392 Who Am I 30
Song Shi took out his mobile phone and took pictures of every corner of the room, his hands trembling uncontrollably, half of the pictures were blurred.

The phone ticked, and it was Xunguang who sent two messages.

"afraid of what?"

"Don't be afraid, I love you."

I love you too.

Let's break up.

Song Shi didn't send the news, he didn't know how to tell Xunguang all this, Xunguang was very dependent on him, he almost regarded him as the only one, he couldn't open his mouth.

But he had to leave.

His Mrs. Song's methods could force him to have no sense of existence. It didn't matter to him. He could survive as a carrot and cabbage if he stayed here, but he couldn't let Xun Guang live like this.

She should see the bigger world and not stay in this hopeless quagmire.

Hateful, for the first time, he hated this Mrs. Song from the bottom of his heart, hated her for having no heart, hated her for being superior, hated her huge family and power.

I also hate my own incompetence.

The cigarette was lit and the fire lit up, but he didn't take a puff until it burned out.

After sitting alone until late at night, he dialed Zhang Yuan's phone number.

Xunguang got out of the car and went to the school according to the navigation. Because she was a transfer student, especially because her grades were not listed on the selection test report card, she was airborne. Her arrival caused a small commotion.

The people in Experiment [-] were much more lively than the original one, but they also suffered setbacks in the face of finding light.

Because no matter how you ask her, she won't open her mouth.

Xunguang went to the three-session evening self-study in silence, and immediately took out his mobile phone after returning to the dormitory.

"I'm settled, the conditions here are very good, don't worry, what are you doing?"

"The people in the class were very curious about me, as if I was an alien."

"What is your boyfriend doing?"

no reply.

She hid in the toilet and quietly made a phone call, but no one answered.

Strange, she thought about it, and called Zhang Yuan again, but no one answered Zhang Yuan's call.

"Playing cards together?"

She wanted to call Zhang Wen, but someone knocked on the toilet door.

"Su Xun, are you alright?"

"All right."

She put away her mobile phone and came out pretending to be calm, and called again before going to bed, but still no one answered.

Could something be wrong?

Zhang Yuan sent her a message after twelve o'clock.

"Brother Shi's cell phone is broken, so I can't contact you these two days."

"Okay, I know."

With the news, Xunguang's heart was relieved, and he fell asleep peacefully. In the next few days, Song Shi's mobile phone was turned off, and he couldn't get through. He asked Zhang Yuan, and Zhang Yuan still said that Song Shi's mobile phone was broken. Waiting for the latest mobile phone to arrive, so I have never used a mobile phone.

Feeling uneasy in Xunguang's heart, he asked the system about Song Shi's situation, and the system went offline.

On February 2th, she left school with her prepared birthday present, and Zhang Yuan picked her up outside.

"Where is Song Shi?" When she got into the car, her first reaction was to ask Song Shi.

"He," Zhang Yuan started the car, "he asked me to pick you up."

Xun Guang glanced at Zhang Yuan doubtfully and said, "Where are you going? Aren't you going back?"

Zhang Yuan said: "If you don't go back, Song Shi bought a small apartment here."

"Ah?" Xunguang was taken aback for a moment, then became happy, "Is he going to move here?"

Zhang Yuan didn't say a word, and took Xunguang to the downstairs of a new apartment in the city, which was newly built not long ago.

After parking the car, Zhang Yuan took Xunguang up to the third floor, took the key to open the door, Xunguang suddenly felt something was wrong.

There was everything in the room, but nothing from the studio.

She stood at the door without going in.

"Where's Song Shi?"

Zhang Yuandao: "Come in and talk."

Xun Guang didn't move, and said, "Where is Song Shi? What happened to him?"

There is no trace of Song Dynasty in the house.

Song Shi never moved here.

Zhang Yuan rubbed his forehead: "Song Shi is fine, come in and say."

Xunguang walked over suspiciously, and Zhang Yuan pressed her on the sofa.

There are two envelopes on the coffee table.

Zhang Yuan opened one of them and took out a bank card.

"Here is 200 million. The money is the child support the Song family gave Song Shi before. He asked me to give it to you. The password is your birthday."

Xunguang didn't move, didn't speak, his eyes were terribly cold.

Zhang Yuan opened another envelope.

It is two real estate certificates.

"One is for this house, and the other is for the studio. Song Shi asked me to give these things to you, and the power of attorney entrusting me to handle the transfer has been completed. We will handle the transfer after you. "

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and didn't look for the light.

Song Shi told him not to say more. Xun Guang was very stubborn and no comfort was of any use. She needed time to digest it.

Xunguang was silent for a long while before asking: "Where did he go?"

"Going abroad," Zhang Yuan said according to Song Shi, "it was arranged by the family, and his father found out with conscience and wanted to send him to further study."

"Impossible," Xunguang looked at Zhang Yuan coldly, "You are lying to me, it was his father who sent him there, it is impossible for him to go, is someone forcing him to go!"

Zhang Yuan thought that Song Shi would not believe what Xun Guang said, and smiled bitterly.

She is very calm, not so calm as a child of this age. She has her own understanding, and no one can influence her thoughts.

She didn't cry either, Song Shi guessed everything.

Song Shi said: "She won't shed a single tear, she hates me so much, you tell her not to come back."

He thought about what Song Shi said, and slowly said: "Xunguang, you study hard, I don't know where Song Shi went, I only know that he is abroad, and Song Shi is not here, don't go back, your father mom."

Xun Guang interrupted him: "When will he come back?"

Zhang Yuandao: "I don't know."

Xun Guang said calmly: "I understand, you can go, I want to stay alone for a while."

Zhang Yuan stood up helplessly: "Call me if you have anything to do."

Xunguang nodded.

The door was gently closed, and Xunguang was the only person left in the whole room. The empty new house had no smell of paint, only formaldehyde.

She sat without moving. She sat for ten hours from morning to night, and then she moved her hand stiffly, and put together the birthday gift she had prepared for her and the bank card.

What she sent was a globe.

A sentence is engraved on the base.

"You are my whole world."

Then she felt as if her stomach was being grabbed by a hand, and it hurt. She rushed to the toilet and retched a few times, but she didn't vomit anything, and her stomach felt even more uncomfortable.

He obviously didn't eat anything, but his stomach was overwhelmed, as if a bottle of vinegar had been poured into it.

My body weighs a thousand pounds, and I can't move
She turned on her phone and searched for the name "Song Zhun".

The chairman of Tianhe Group only has a wife and a son in the family members column.

Song Shi's name did not appear.

Song Shi, where are you?
She closed her eyes and lay on the sofa. Wind blew in from outside the window and blew her into a deep and dark hole. She could not move or cry out, and all her beautiful future illusions were shattered.

Bright Future is nothing without Song Shi.

"I like you, I really like you, please don't let me go."

She got up from the darkness, thinking about what Song Shi had said.

"Song Shi, I will not let you go, I will find you."

(End of this chapter)

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