"Shengsheng, that woman is back."

Song Zhiyue cried very sadly, Xu had been crying for a long time, and her voice was still a little choked.

Su Wansheng was a little confused: "Which woman?" ”

"The woman in the heart of the dust."

Hearing Song Zhiyue crying very sadly, Su Wansheng's heart hurt: "Yueyue, don't cry first, tell me, where are you now?" ”

"At home...... Come and have a drink with me......"

Su Wansheng said a few words of comfort to her, hung up the phone, and said to Tang Mo in front: "Tang Tezhu, I have important things now, I won't go to the banquet, please send me to the Min'an Community on Dingjun Mountain Road." ”

Tang Mo didn't dare to make up his mind, hesitated for a moment and said, "Madam, you should call Mr. Lu." ”

Su Wansheng called Lu Zhenming, and the phone rang for a long time before it was connected.

"Shengsheng."

"Lu Zhenming, I can't accompany you to the banquet, something happened to Yueyue, and now her mood is very unstable, I don't worry about her, so I have to go over and take a look." She said apologetically.

Lu Zhenming was still in the company, and when he heard that she couldn't accompany him to the banquet, he frowned, and his thin lips tightened.

There was an eerie silence on the phone, and Su Wansheng knew that he should be angry.

"You...... Can you not be angry? Yueyue She needs me now. ”

Still didn't hear the man speak, she bit her lip that was painted with a slashing man, glanced at Tang Mo in front of her, covered the phone with one hand, and said in a low voice: "If you don't get angry, ...... at night I'll do what you said last night......"

Lu Zhenming had to let her be on it last night, she had already been here once at that time, and she was tired and had no strength, so she refused to live or die.

Lu Zhenming's tense face finally eased, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "Okay." ”

Seeing that he was finally coaxed, Su Wansheng breathed a sigh of relief, and after interrupting the phone, he said to Tang Mo in front of him: "Tang Tezhu, he has agreed." ”

"Okay, ma'am, I'll send you there."

When he came to Song Zhiyue's house, Su Wansheng knocked on the door, and Song Zhiyue quickly came to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, she was hugged.

"Shengsheng, what should I do?" Song Zhiyue hugged her, tears kept falling, and she couldn't help it.

Su Wansheng smelled a smell of wine on her body, and frowned slightly: "Go in first, you can say something slowly." ”

Song Zhiyue let go of her, wiped the tears from her face, and walked to the sofa.

Su Wansheng closed the door and followed.

There were a few cans of beer on the table, and two empty bottles in the garbage basket.

Song Zhiyue sat cross-legged on the sofa, her eyes were a little red and swollen, and her eyes were still shining.

Su Wansheng hadn't seen her sad like this because of something, so she sat down beside her and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"I saw Feng Chen with that woman today, that woman's name is Liang Weirong, and she has returned to China."

When Song Zhiyue thought of today's dazzling scene, her heart couldn't stop hurting, and tears fell down.

Su Wansheng took a tissue and wiped her tears, not knowing what to say to comfort her.

"Cry, cry and feel better."

Song Zhiyue tilted his head, leaned on his shoulder, and cried loudly.

"He didn't like me in the first place, and when that woman came back, he wouldn't even look at me......"

"Then ...... you" Su Wansheng regretted a little, he didn't listen to Lu Zhenming's words earlier, and persuaded Song Zhiyue to give up earlier, "Do you want to give up?" ”