Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 539 Inexplicable Package
Song Yuening had to admit that she was indeed relieved after seeing Xie Zitao's reply.

However, just when she was about to say something, her typing hand suddenly stopped.

Her intuition told her that something was not quite right.

Song Yuening frowned slightly, after reading through the chat history between herself and Xie Zitao from beginning to end.

She suddenly understood what had gone wrong.

the reason is simple.

Xie Zitao had never used such short words when chatting with her before.

But today, Xie Zitao's reply to her was so cold.

Song Yuening pursed her lips and had some bad guesses in her heart.

Was she not mistaken? The familiar figure she saw just now was really Xie Zitao's?

Song Yuening frowned slightly and tentatively sent two more messages to Xie Zitao.

"Zitao, are you busy now? If you are busy, no need. Just tell Nian'an and ask her to watch less TV."

Xie Zitao's reply was very fast. Almost as soon as Song Yuening's message was sent, Xie Zitao responded immediately.

"I see."

Just like the too brief reply just now, Song Yuening's heart sank to the bottom completely.

She did not reply to Xie Zitao's message, but directly dialed Song Nian'an's number.

"Hello? Mom, I'm not secretly watching TV. I'm very obedient. I'm studying upstairs now."

Song Nian'an's voice on the other end of the phone sounded guilty.

Song Yuening knew as soon as she thought about it that she must be sitting in the living room now, and even deliberately turned down the volume of the TV to prevent her from hearing the sound of the cartoon.

It's just that Song Yuening didn't have time to take care of so much now, but asked quickly.

"Nian'an, can you go upstairs and help mom see if your brother Zitao is here?"

"Brother Zitao?"

Song Nian'an asked a little strangely.

"Of course not. Brother Zitao went out early in the morning. Let me think about it...ah! It seems that after you and Uncle Xie left, he also went out. Oh, by the way, he was wearing black clothes today. Look. He looks handsome.”

As Song Nian'an told what Xie Zitao was wearing when he left home today, Song Yuening pursed her lips and completely confirmed that the figure she just saw was Xie Zitao.

"What's wrong, Mom, why do you suddenly ask this question? Aren't you busy on a business trip?"

Song Nian'an was still asking curiously on the other end of the phone, but Song Yuening had no intention of answering.

She took a deep breath, found an excuse, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

She couldn't wait any longer. She had to quickly find a way to find out what Xie Zitao was doing recently.

……

Mr. Xie, President's Office.

The secretary knocked on the door of the office twice, and after hearing a "come in" from inside the door, he pushed the door open and entered.

"Thank you, Mr.

Xie Mingyuan stood upright in front of the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the entire scenery of City A. He looked at the traffic going by downstairs with an expression of indifference, a kind of indifference to everything.

The secretary walked to Xie Mingyuan's side and was intimidated by the coldness on his body. He lowered his head a little and reported in a respectful tone. "Mr. Xie, the front desk received a package, and it specifically stated that you need to sign for it."

pack?

Xie Mingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked behind him. He saw the secretary holding a medium-sized box in both hands and standing not far behind him.

Perhaps noticing Xie Mingyuan's eyes falling on him, the secretary subconsciously moved his Adam's apple.

"Mr. Xie, the sender of this package is unknown. There seems to be something wrong with this package. How about I take it outside, open it and see what's inside, and then bring it in again?"

Xie Mingyuan's cold voice sounded from above his head. After two short words, Xie Mingyuan directly picked up the package in the secretary's hand.

"Need not."

The secretary responded, retracted his hands, and stood beside him, waiting for instructions.

In the quiet office, the sound of the package being opened was particularly noticeable.

The secretary couldn't help but be curious about what was inside the package. He thought that Xie Mingyuan might let him dispose of the contents of the package later, so he waited in silence.

But he didn't expect that Xie Mingyuan remained silent for a long time after opening the package.

The excessively quiet environment made the secretary couldn't help but raise his head, wanting to see Xie Mingyuan's expression, but as soon as he raised his head, he heard a cold rebuke of unknown meaning.

"go out."

The secretary was stunned. Before he could react, his body moved first.

After he walked out of the office door, he realized that there was a little cold sweat on his forehead. It was because of Xie Mingyuan's unprecedented attitude just now.

"Strange, what is in that package..."

The secretary recalled Xie Mingyuan's sudden change of attitude, and couldn't help but murmur in her heart.

So what kind of things are there that can make people who are not changed by the collapse of Mount Tai have such a big reaction?
Across the door, Xie Mingyuan looked at the photo lying at the bottom of the package, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

His chest was rising and falling, revealing his uneasy mood at the moment. After a long while, he closed his eyes, trying to calm down his mood at the moment.

Before opening the package, he was indeed curious about what was inside, but now, he knew that the package was a Pandora's box, and it would only make people feel painful after opening it.

The content recorded on that photo is none other than that. Photos of his eldest brother and sister-in-law before the car accident.

The car accident happened too suddenly. When he hurried back, the two of them had already been taken to the hospital, so all he saw were the two bodies covered with white cloth in the morgue.

Over the years, he thought he had forgotten the pain of losing his loved ones, but when he saw these photos, he realized that the pain had always been hidden in his memory and had never faded away.

Xie Mingyuan rubbed the front of the photo with his thumb. Looking at the faces of his brother and sister-in-law in the photo, his mood fluctuated greatly. He could not calm down his emotions, but he also knew that the most important thing for him to do at this moment was to calm down quickly and think clearly about the photo. Where does the source come from?

But it's easier said than done.

As soon as Xie Mingyuan thought that the person who sent him the photo might know the cause of the car accident that year, his heart surged.

He had never wanted to believe that the car accident that year was an accident.

But over the years, no evidence has been found, so we can only temporarily define it as an accident.

But what if the person who sent him the photo was the mastermind behind the car accident? So does it mean that he is provoking when he sends these photos to himself?

Xie Mingyuan didn't want to destroy those photos, so he crumpled the package containing the photos inch by inch with one hand to vent his emotions.

He was completely immersed in his emotions and did not notice the figure that suddenly appeared behind him.

"Ming Yuan? What's wrong with you?"