Sending away the lost and depressed Gao Ze, Song Ci sighed.

Why didn't she find out that Gao Ze was still such an affectionate lover before.

But in a blink of an eye, Song Ci came back to his senses.

Gao Ze doesn't like anyone at all, he just likes sensible girls who are obedient and satisfy their hearts.

She has worked for a long time, is independent and self-reliant, and does not meet the mate selection standards in Gao Ze's heart at all.

And Sunan is different.

She took advantage of Gao Ze's weakness when his heart was at its lowest, and she did enough to look like a gentle woman, and everything was obedient, giving him an incomparable sense of conquest.

That's why Gao Ze can't let go of Su Nan like this.

And she told Gao Ze the truth just now, which was also deliberate.

Once there is a gap between two people, it will be difficult to repair, not to mention that this gap is not once or twice, but back and forth.

Even if it was Su Nan, her heart would hurt.

Song Ci didn't think of a better way to take revenge on the two in a short period of time, so he simply messed up their relationship, out of sight and out of mind.

-

On this day, Song Ci received a contact from Mrs. Zhou.

She stared at the phone number on her phone, slightly dazed.

The relationship between her and Mrs. Zhou is all maintained by Zhou Yong in the middle, and many meetings are also in Zhou's house, and she has never looked for herself in private.

Song Ci subconsciously felt that this phone call might be related to something very important.

So she immediately put down what she was doing and answered the phone: "Hey, grandma. ”

"Hey, resign."

Old Madam Zhou's kind and gentle voice immediately came from there, with a faint smile.

Hearing this, Song Ci also laughed: "Why did you call me at this time, I'm still working, do you miss me?" ”

Mrs. Zhou also responded with a smile: "Yes, old woman, I don't think about it if I don't say anything for a day, do you want to come to me at night." ”

Song Ci was a little hesitant.

She has some work to do tonight.

It's not urgent, but it's necessary.

So Song Ci asked a little tentatively: "Grandma, is there something wrong, I have a job at night, but I can push it off." ”

When she said this, she wanted to listen to Mrs. Zhou's attitude.

Old Madam Zhou has never been embarrassed and harsh on herself, if she insists on going to Zhou's house by herself, then something important must have happened.

After a pause, Old Madam Zhou's calm and firm voice sounded: "Come on, resign." ”

This time, Song Ci didn't shirk again.

She immediately asked her assistant to put off the evening's work, and responded in time: "Okay, I'll go to you when I get off work." ”

Old Madam Zhou was silent for a moment, and then added.

"Don't talk to Zhou Yong."

As soon as these words came out, Song Ci suddenly became even more confused.

Can't tell Zhou Yong yet?

She became more and more curious, but didn't continue to ask, and nodded: "Okay." ”

After hanging up the phone, countless thoughts appeared in Song Ci's head.

There is something, and you can't let Zhou Yong know.

She thought for a moment, felt a little pain in her head, and simply stopped thinking about it and focused on the work under her hands.

Evening.

Song Ci hurried to Zhou's house non-stop.

As luxurious as ever, she glanced twice and walked through the door.

Mrs. Zhou sat alone in the living room, looking at the TV in front of her, as if she was deep in thought.

Song Ci cautiously approached and bent over: "Grandma? ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhou suddenly came back to her senses, and looked at Song Ci's gaze a little complicated.

She patted the seat next to her and motioned for Song Ci to sit down.

Song Ci did not refuse, but sat down next to Mrs. Zhou obediently, and her voice was very gentle: "What's the matter, grandma, you are in such a hurry, and you don't let Zhou Yong know, is there any secret?" ”

She said briskly and smiled, and she couldn't see the slightest estrangement between her and Zhou Yi.

But Old Madam Zhou sighed invisibly.

Song Ci's heart also became nervous.

"Resignation, you tell the truth to the old woman, did Zhou Yong do anything sorry for you?"

Mrs. Zhou's words made Song Ci's heart slow down by half a beat.

Her lips moved, but she didn't say a word.

Song Ci hurriedly shook his head, the corners of his lips hooked up a bright smile, and waved his hand: "Grandma, what did you say, how could Zhou Yong do something sorry for me, did you hear any bad rumors?" ”

She argued for Zhou Yong, but there was a faint pain in her heart.

Old Madam Zhou carefully observed the look on Song Ci's face and sighed: "It's okay if you don't want to say it, I'll help you say it." ”

"When your mother was sick before, did Zhou Yong send someone to take her to the hospital to take care of her?"

Hearing this, Song Ci suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

She took a deep breath, then pretended to be calm: "Yes, my mother is full of praise for him, what's wrong grandma?" ”

"It's full of praise, everyone else has taken pictures!"

Old Madam Zhou suddenly raised her voice suddenly, and her usually kind face became gloomy, making Song Ci's heart beat wildly.

She forcibly swallowed the strangeness in her heart and shook her head: "Grandma, what are you talking about, I don't understand." ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhou trembled and picked up her mobile phone from the coffee table, pulled out a photo and put it in front of Song Ci's eyes.

It was a picture that Song Ci was very familiar with.

Zhou Yong turned his back to the camera, holding a crumbling woman in his arms who seemed to be about to faint in the next second, with a gentle face and extremely ambiguous.

Song Ci suddenly felt as cold as being in an ice cellar.

After many months, she remembered the picture again.

- "I only treat you as a sister-in-law." ”

- "You are not in good health after having a miscarriage, so you need to take care of your body." ”

- "I don't like Song Ci at all! ”

Zhou Can's words were like a sharp sword, and once again deeply stabbed Song Ci's heart.

She wrinkled her eyebrows, tried her best to suppress the surprise in her heart, and asked suspiciously: "Is this Zhou Yong, who is this person in the picture?" ”

Looking at Song Ci's appearance that she still didn't know anything, Old Madam Zhou felt even more distressed in her heart.

She immediately raised her hand, clenched Song Ci's small and cold fingers, and said slowly: "Grandma doesn't know, and she doesn't want to investigate these things about that kid." ”

"But it's not right for him to do this behind your back, I said grandma will make decisions for you, you don't have to be afraid."

Listening to her firm words, Song Ci suddenly felt a little choked.

Her eyes were slightly moist, and she pursed her lips and nodded: "It's okay grandma, maybe it's all a misunderstanding, I believe Zhou Yong...... Not that kind of person. ”

In the last sentence, Song Ci himself said that he was very weak-hearted.

Mrs. Zhou sighed and touched Song Ci's fingers in distress, and was about to say something, when the door was suddenly pushed open.

Zhou Yong walked into the room with a calm face, and seemed a little surprised when he saw the two sitting together and communicating.

"What are you talking about?"