Seeing her, he was stunned for a moment: "You haven't slept yet?" ”

"No, I ...... I ......" she couldn't find an excuse to go to the study to find him.

Feng Chen didn't wait for her to finish, so he said hurriedly: "I have something to go out." ”

This time it was Song Zhiyue's turn to be stunned: "You still want to go out so late?" ”

Dusty and strode past her, went downstairs to get the car keys on the coffee table, and walked out in a hurry.

Song Zhiyue saw that he was in a hurry, he didn't even close the door of the living room, went downstairs slowly, locked the door of the living room, left a lamp for him in the living room, and then went back to the room.

She waited until twelve o'clock, but she didn't see Feng Chen come back, yawning one after another, and she couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep first.

She was woken up by the alarm the next morning, washed up and went out of the room, and when she walked to the staircase, she was stunned to see that the light in the living room was still on.

She glanced down and there was no one in the living room.

At this time, he should have gotten up.

She thought it was last night when he came back late and slept late, so she hadn't gotten up today.

She went downstairs and waited, and when it was half past seven, the hourly workers came to do the cleaning, and there was no dust to come down from the upper floor.

She went upstairs and knocked on the dusty door, and no matter how she knocked, everyone responded.

She hesitated and unscrewed the doorknob, but it was empty.

The quilt was neatly folded, and the sheets were not wrinkled at all.

This is enough to show that the dust was sealed and did not come back one night.

She went downstairs, took out her phone from her bag and called Feng Chen, but it was turned off.

If she can't contact anyone for the time being, if she delays it any longer, she will be late for work, so Song Zhiyue went out with her bag.

The place where the dust is living is far away from the bus station, but fortunately it is convenient to take a taxi.

She took a taxi to the company, and on the way there, she made a few more calls to Feng Chen, but she couldn't get through.

On Monday mornings, there is a regular departmental meeting.

When you have a meeting, you have to put your mobile phone on silent, so that the meeting is not always interrupted by anyone's mobile phone ringtone.

Su Wansheng and Song Zhiyue sat in the back corner, and Song Zhiyue would take out her mobile phone every few minutes to see if Feng Chen had called her back.

Just as she was in a daze, her elbow was touched by Su Wansheng, and then Su Wansheng handed over the notepad, with a line of words written on it-

In the future, you must stay away from Shi Hui.

She typed a "? It means to ask her why.

One or two sentences were not clear, Su Wansheng was lazy to write, so he bit her ear with her and told her that she had seen Shan Jingjing in prison.

Song Zhiyue was annoyed when she heard this, that Shi Hui looked gentle and elegant, but she didn't expect it to be bad.

Now you really can't just look at the surface when you look at people!

After the meeting, everyone left the conference room one after another.

Not long after returning to the position, Song Zhiyue's silent mobile phone, which had not been adjusted back, lit up on the screen.

The phone was next to her computer, so she caught a glimpse of the screen and thought it was Feng Chen's call back.

She took it and saw that it was a text message, or an unfamiliar text message.

She clicked in a photo of Liang Weirong with gauze wrapped around her forehead, and her pale face snuggled in Feng Chen's arms.

Song Zhiyue's fingertips trembled slightly, and she almost didn't hold the phone steady, and her knots were blue and white.

He didn't come back last night, but he was in the hospital with Liang Weirong!

No wonder he looked anxious when he went out, it turned out that Liang Weirong was injured and went to the hospital.