Chapter 9: As a Memorial

Early the next morning, Song Shuyu got up early because he had to catch a plane. When she came out of the bedroom, she saw He Huaichi standing by the window, with one hand in his pocket, and the other slender and cold white hand holding a coffee cup.

The season in L City is rainy and rainy. Outside the window, it was drizzling again.

He Huaichi probably just got up, with a little softness on his face, and his hair hanging down between his eyebrows, making his side face a little cold.

He just stood like that, wearing only a simple white shirt and black pants, and a pair of excessively long legs, which blended with the rain scene outside the window into an oil painting.

The sound of the rain made the room a little quieter.

He Huaichi turned his head to look at Song Shuyu, wearing a French-style long skirt accompanied by blue high heels, noble and elegant. A suitcase at hand.

It was difficult not to stay on that glamorous face for a moment, but the expression on the face was faint and did not show any emotion.

"I forgot to tell you that I'm flying to N City today. A pleasant honeymoon for one. ”

I forgot to say something, I just don't want to say it at all.

"Eat breakfast before leaving." She showed three points like her husband cared about her.

Song Shuyu smiled back, "If you catch a plane, you won't eat." Happy dining. ”

After saying that, she dragged her suitcase and was about to leave, but the man's cold voice sounded behind her, making her pause.

"Do you still have any memories of last night?"

Song Shuyu didn't speak. I have a bit of an impression of last night's events, and I haven't gotten to the point of getting drunk like that. But He Huaichi suddenly mentioned it now, and he didn't know what it meant.

"It looks like it's gone. I left the dress. ”

Song Shuyu turned his head to look at him and asked, "Which skirt did you say?" ”

"The one I tore apart."

……

In the morning, this is a bit ambiguous.

"It's just a rag if it's rotten, He Huaichi, you ......"

"Be a memorial."

It's more ambiguous.

Song Shuyu ignored He Huaichi's bad taste, and walked a few steps directly to open the door.

Her slender figure was not enough to block He Huaichi's vision, and he clearly saw a man in a straight suit reaching out to take the suitcase in her hand.

It was her personal bodyguard Gao Yan, and Song Jingliang carefully chose to stay by Song Shuyu's side. After winning the trophy of the national martial arts championship, she had the qualifications to stand by Song Shuyu's side to protect her.

His unsmiling gesture made him even more unapproachable.

She didn't even say when she would return, so she and Gao Yan left directly. directly ignored the existence of his legitimate husband.

Not long after Song Shuyu left, He Huaichi also embarked on a journey back to China.

On the way from the aisle to the elevator in just a few meters, he saw Wang Ningxi again.

She was in a mess, apparently in the rain.

A pair of eyes are red, like a wounded little white rabbit, which makes people feel pity.

She walked slowly towards He Huaichi, and the moment she stretched out her hand, she clearly saw He Huaichi taking a step back to avoid it.

An action is more hurtful than any words.

"Huaichi, is there really no more possibility between us? I'm the one who loves you the most. We've been together for two years......"

He Huaichi's slow tone interrupted her without hesitation.

"I thought I had made it clear that day. We've broken up. And I'm already married. ”

He Huaichi seemed to be about to say the next sentence, afraid that Song Shuyu would be unhappy.

Wang Ningxi's tears flowed, she wiped them with her hand casually, and sneered, "He Huaichi, are you abiding by male morality?" ”

"She did that to you, do you still have to suffer this humiliation? Just because she's Song Kyung-liang's daughter? ”

He Huaichi paused for a moment, looked at Wang Ningxi with a faint gaze, and his tone was cold, "I don't need to explain anything to you about the choice I made. ”

"You can hate me. But we don't have anything to do with each other anymore. ”

"I saved your life. You owe me all your life, as long as I want. ”

He Huaichi said nothing more and walked away from her side.

She pursed her lips and stubbornly watched in the direction the man had left, until the figure disappeared. How many times she rolled in her throat, she couldn't say it now.