Maybe Song Zehan's message was too abnormal, which aroused her intuition as a woman, so she couldn't hold it back.

She felt that if she just went out to run errands, he wouldn't leave her a message like this.

And in the past, when he went out to the company, he wouldn't take the initiative to send her anything.

This time it's not just posted, but it also feels a bit formal.

The focus is on the moment when she is waiting for him to make a choice.

He...... What the hell are you going to do?

"What's wrong with you, ma'am? Where is it uncomfortable? ”

"I'm fine." Ruan Shiyan came back to her senses and smiled lightly at Zhang's mother.

"Would you like breakfast?"

"Did Song Zehan have breakfast before leaving?"

"The gentleman left in a hurry and didn't eat."

"That'...... What about morning exercises? Did he exercise this morning? ”

"Not either." Zhang's mother shook her head.

"Okay, I see. I'll stop eating for now, I'll go back and catch up on sleep, and you can rest for a while. ”

"Okay, then why do you need to call me again?"

Ruan Shiyan turned around and went back to the bedroom, dialing Song Zehan's phone as she walked.

The more she listened to Zhang's mother's words, the more she felt that something was wrong.

Song Zehan didn't do morning exercises, didn't eat breakfast, and when she woke up, he was already dressed and sitting on the edge of the bed.

Nothing is right......

The sound of the handset turning off the phone further deepened her feelings.

Where could he go so early in the morning?

Does it have something to do with making him choose?

couldn't figure it out, and was still worried, Ruan Shiyan decisively made a phone call to Fu Disheng.

"Fu Disheng, does Song Zehan have any special arrangements this morning?"

"Morning ...... Now? ”

"Yes."

"No, Han Ye has postponed all the itinerary for the past few days."

No?

"Do you know where he will go when he suddenly leaves home?"

"Suddenly?" Fu Disheng, who was woken up in his sleep, was silent for a few seconds, and couldn't think of a reason, "Madam, I really can't remember for a while, what happened?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that Song Zehan got up early in the morning and left alone, I'm a little worried about him, so I want to ask if you know his whereabouts."

Fu Disheng sat up from the bed and scratched his hair, "Madam, you don't have to worry about Master Han's errands, with you here, he won't do anything that he is not sure of, just wait for him at home." ”

Ruan Shiyan understands the truth, but ......

"Okay, I see, thanks."

"You're welcome, you can call me again if there's anything."

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Ruan Shiyan had no other choice but to go back to the bedroom and sit on the bed thinking alone.

Now that I think about it, it was strange that he poured himself wine last night.

Does it have something to do with this morning's departure?

"Ah——!h Ruan Shiyan grabbed her hair irritably, buried her face in the pillow and screamed.

……

Song Zehan once again returned to the room surrounded by mirrors.

He stood in the center, looking around with cold eyes, and finally his gaze landed on one of them.

This is the position of the side that he broke before he left last time, and the mirror has been restored to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

He could feel the people hiding behind this mirror.

As his gaze fell, an emotionless mechanical voice echoed through the room again.

"Mr. Song, it's a pleasure to see you again."

Song Zehan clenched his hands into fists at his side, and his voice was so cold that he seemed to have just been fished out of an ice cave.

"I want to change the transaction."

When the words fell, the mechanical voice suddenly laughed, but it was not pleasant at all, and even a little weird.

"What? Can't stand it so soon? ”