Yu Yunxi was very efficient, and in the afternoon, he sent Song Hui photos and basic information of the house.

A one-bedroom apartment in the heart of the city, decorated in a simple and low-key manner. Although the price is a bit high, she is in a hurry to move out now, so she can no longer pick and choose.

Yu Yunxi sent a voice: "Huai Ting, this house will not be moved in until tomorrow at the earliest." ”

Song Hui suddenly heard others call her again, and Shen Huaitian felt a wave in her heart, as if she had already been accustomed to Shen Huaitian's identity in the past few months.

"It's okay, I'll think of another way in the next two days, I also need to find someone to clean the house over there."

Yu Yunxi hesitated: "Huai Ting, why don't you come to my house and stay for two days first?" I'm alone in my house and I have a spare room. Yu Yunxi had already sensed in her heart that something must have happened to her family, otherwise she would not have moved out in such a hurry.

Thinking of Lin Yiqing's matter again, could it be that she is divorced!?

Yu Yunxi didn't dare to diverge his thinking anymore and continued to think about it.

Song Hui looked at the words on the screen, her eyes were a little warm, at least someone treated her sincerely.

"Okay, you give me the address, and I'll be over in a moment."

Song Hui turned off his phone, and now he had to go upstairs to pack his luggage. Because of the previous fake pregnancy, Song Hui has moved back to the master bedroom, but fortunately, Fu Chen is usually in the company in the afternoon, and Song Hui does not shy away from going upstairs.

Song Hui just opened the door but didn't expect that Fu Chen was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, she didn't want to wake him up, she just wanted to quickly pack up her things and leave here.

Fu Chen closed his eyes, his thick eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids, and said in a fluttering tone: "Song Hui, have you found a place to live?" ”

Song Hui was tidying up in the cloakroom when he was startled by the sudden sound.

"Yes." Song Hui's tone was very calm, and he said expressionlessly.

Fu Chen slowly opened his eyes, and his thin lips outlined a sarcastic angle: "Can't wait to leave?" ”

Song Hui's movements in her hand froze, looking at the clothes in her hand that Fu Chen had bought for her before, she did not hesitate to fold those clothes and put them aside, only bringing some simple clothes.

came out of the cloakroom, didn't look at Fu Chen on the bed, and smiled sadly.

"If you leave early, you won't be left behind." As he spoke, he took something from the dresser, and a small box filled it all.

There are some things that don't have to be taken away, and taking them away will only increase sadness, so let it stay in those good memories.

When Song Hui pulled the box and went out, she deliberately slowed down, she still expected Fu Chen to say something to her, even if it was not to keep it, at least there should be a sentence, take care.

But Fu Chen didn't say anything.

When Song Hui went downstairs, Feng's mother was standing at the top of the stairs waiting for her.

Feng's mother looked at Song Hui with red eyes and concern, and the skin on her face also drooped, as if Feng's mother had not rested well in the past few days.

"Young grandma, have you found a good place to live?" As he spoke, he went to get the suitcase in Song Hui's hand.

"Mama Feng, I'll just take it myself." Song Hui insisted on holding the suitcase in his hand: "Don't call me a young grandmother, call me Song Hui in the future." ”

"Oh, there's no future, Mother Feng, you have to take care of yourself." A lonely look flashed on Song Hui's face, she also has feelings for Feng's mother in the past few months.

Mother Feng's brows furrowed, her eyes rolled a little uneasily, and suddenly she seemed to have made up her mind, and said loudly: "Actually, the young master ......"

"Mama Feng!" Fu Chen's low scolding voice came from behind them, and the air in the entire hall seemed to condense.

Feng's mother was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak anymore.

Song Hui was also shocked, Fu Chen always treated Feng Ma and Uncle Liu differently, and rarely lost his temper with them. She didn't know what Feng Ma was going to say just now, which made Fu Chen so angry.

But she doesn't care anymore, it has nothing to do with her.

As long as Fu Chen doesn't make this matter public for the time being, don't let the Shen family know that her identity has been revealed.

Song Hui resolutely carried the box and left the Fu family villa quickly, the moment the door closed, she saw Feng Ma's concerned eyes, and faintly saw Fu Chen's dark eyes in the dark seemed to flow with some strange feelings.

The weather outside was gloomy, the north wind swept by, and it was cold to the bones, Song Hui stood on the side of the road waiting for the online car-hailing, the tip of her nose was red from the cold, she exhaled into the palm of her hand, rubbed her hands quickly, and white mist floated around her mouth when she breathed.

Fu Chen walked into the master bedroom, and everywhere she could see there were traces of Song Hui's life, there were books on the bedside table that she hadn't finished reading, and there was a fallen leaf in the yard as a bookmark in the middle.

There was also her unused perfume in front of the dresser, which was Fu Chen's favorite smell, and Song Hui used to spray it often.

There were a lot of clothes he bought in the cloakroom, as well as the butterfly diamond necklace, which she didn't take away.

Fu Chen stood on the balcony, familiarly took out the cigarette that Song Hui had hidden under the flower pot before, skillfully lit one, and he propped himself on the railing to look at Song Hui on the side of the road.

His eyes were completely different from the previous combing indifference, when he lowered his fine eyelashes, his agate-like black eyes looked at the woman who was alone in the cold wind, and his calm eyes swelled.

After a while, his whole body was surrounded by the smell of tobacco, as if talking to himself.

"It's good, the farther you go, the better."

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When Song Hui arrived at the door of Yu Yunxi's house with her suitcase, she was stunned, she didn't expect Song Hui to order such a thing.

"Did you quarrel with Mr. Fu?" originally thought that Yu Yunxi thought that Song Hui was divorced, but when she saw the luggage, she felt that it was just a quarrel.

Song Hui looked around Yu Yunxi's home, warm and comfortable, it seemed that she had lived there for a long time.

"We're divorced."

Yu Yunxi's hand holding the water cup almost didn't grasp it steadily, she quickly put down the water cup, she was afraid that Song Hui was saying something shocking.

"Is it because of Lin Yiqing?" Yu Yunxi's eyebrows moved slightly.

"It's not."

"Why?" Yu Yunxi couldn't think of a second reason, the relationship between the two looked good before, how could they suddenly divorce.

Song Hui held the water glass, looked at the rippling water in the glass, and said calmly.

"Actually, I'm not Shen Huaitian."

This sentence completely confused Yu Yunxi, and the person in front of him was obviously Shen Huaitian.

"Huai Ting, are you stimulated...... Yu Yunxi looked at Song Hui Muran's expression and asked worriedly.

"Yunxi, I believe in you, you are my only good friend in Nancheng, so I will tell you the truth of the matter."

Yu Yunxi looked at Song Hui's serious expression and nodded heavily.