Confused wife is too hot

Could it be that Song Yanmo acted preemptively, but if that was the case, why did he say that again that day? Based on Dai Yicheng's understanding of Song Yanmo, he would never greet him in advance before doing something.

It's like suddenly becoming the representative of the partner.

Dai Yicheng was puzzled, and waved at the man in black, "Keep looking."

As soon as the man in black left the office, the gossiping Jiang Bei immediately stretched his neck and asked, "Yicheng, who do you want? Very important people?"

Dai Yicheng glanced at Jiang Bei, his face was full of worries, his face became darker, "Just mind your own business."

"Hey, I care about you. As a bad friend, I will definitely go forward when you need it. Tell me, who are you looking for?"

Inadvertently making friends, Dai Yicheng's endurance has been pushed to the limit by Jiang Bei, as soon as he raised his hand, he was about to issue an order to evict customers, but Jiang Bei didn't know people at all, so he made a smart guess, "Zhixin hasn't been to work for a few days, Her lessons are also handed over to other teachers." The ending was lengthened, and Jiang Bei suddenly jumped up, "Yicheng, you are not looking for Zhixin, are you, you, you, why are you like this, I told you that day It's all in vain."

Jiang Bei was heartbroken, and the corners of Dai Yicheng's lips twitched. Jiang Bei's disturbance of serious matters turned them into jokes.

Forget it, anyway, Jiang Bei will know sooner or later, instead of letting him guess wildly, it is better to tell the whole story.

Dai Yicheng was succinct, but Jiang Bei was terrified. Hearing that Song Zhixin had suffered such a serious injury, his face turned ashen.

Because Song Zhixin was different to Jiang Bei, although he didn't end up with Dai Yicheng in the end, but his friendship with Song Zhixin for many years was there, how could he not be worried?

"Which hospital and which ward?" Jiang Bei couldn't wait for a moment, he had to be sure that Song Zhixin was really okay before he could feel at ease.

"I'll go with you." After saying that, Dai Yicheng rang the landline on his desk, and after confirming with the secretary that there were no important appointments in the afternoon, he left the office with Jiang Bei.

He also has something to say to Song Zhixin, it is better to hit the sun than to choose the day, to say it one day earlier, but to have one thing on his mind.

Jiang Bei didn't want to be with Dai Yicheng at first, but he guessed it from his expression. Sometimes, getting to know someone too well is not necessarily a good thing.

On the way to the hospital, Dai Yicheng didn't say a word, while Jiang Bei also seemed to lose his voice, thoughtful.

The two bought a bouquet of Song Zhixin's favorite tulips, then took the elevator to the advanced ward.

Jiang Bei knocked on the door of the ward, and Dai Yicheng followed behind him. Song Zhixin was sitting at the window, looking at the scenery outside the window in a daze. When she heard the door opening, she turned her head indifferently. Dai Yicheng, behind Jiang Bei, obviously froze.

It was beyond her expectation that Dai Yicheng could visit her again.

"You..." She smiled a little forcedly, and there was still a trace of rosiness on her pale face, "Why are you here?"

"How is your hand, Zhixin?" Jiang Bei was worried about Song Zhixin's injury, and grabbed the wrist wrapped in circles of white gauze. How big is the scar?"

Jiang Bei's anxious and worried emotions were clearly evident, Song Zhixin glanced at Dai Yicheng, then lowered her head, and broke free slightly, "It still hurts, I can't figure out how many stitches were taken, it seems that there is a tendon injury, and the doctor didn't tell me. "

The voice was soft and soft, with a hint of weakness, Song Zhixin said with a faint smile, "It's fine, don't worry."

Of course, Jiang Bei didn't know how dangerous the situation was that day, even to the point of blood transfusion, it seemed that he had injured a tendon. Hearing Song Zhixin mention her injury, Dai Yicheng thought of the situation that day again, and his brows unconsciously frowned. wrinkled together.

Of course, Jiang Bei didn't believe Song Zhixin, but seeing that she didn't want to say more, he didn't ask any more questions.

With Dai Yicheng present, Jiang Bei had a lot to say and had to simplify it, chatted with Song Zhixin a few things about work, and said a few words of reassurance for her to recover from her illness, and then excused herself to leave first.

Once Jiang Bei left, only Song Zhixin Dai Yicheng was left in the ward.

There was a faint fragrance of tulips in the air, but it was incompatible with this weird atmosphere.

"Zhixin..." Dai Yicheng softly called the name that once made him want to die, "I have something to tell you."

The youthful youthfulness in Dai Yicheng's eyes had long since disappeared. Song Zhixin's calmness and introversion gave Song Zhixin the illusion that the person in front of her was a stranger. She stabilized her mind and remained so quiet, "Say it."

The belly draft had already been typed, but when it came to Song Zhixin, she didn't know how to speak, Dai Yicheng tightened her sweaty hands, "I lied when I came to visit you that day, but in fact Xiaoluo is... my wife."

It's not as difficult as I imagined, but after confessing completely, there is an indescribable ease.

"Oh? You're married?" Song Zhixin's calm face showed a slight ripple, she lowered her head to hide the subtle expression, "Then congratulations."

It turned out that Dai Yicheng's visit to her was just to tell her these things. Although she already knew that Dai Yicheng was married, and even knew that Su Xiaoluo was his wife, she just didn't want to hear Dai Yicheng say it himself.

Why did she come back to Jianghai?She knew that Jiang Hai was waiting for her in a violent storm when she came back, but she came back anyway. She thought that Dai Yicheng would wait for her forever, and even if she didn't wait, she would put down some things from the moment she saw her again. She had already made up her mind , if Dai Yicheng returns to her side, she can even let go of her blood feud.

But today her dream was shattered!

Dai Yicheng personally shattered her dream!

"Zhixin, can we still be friends?"

Every word and every sentence of Dai Yicheng was like a heavy hammer hitting Song Zhixin's broken heart. She took a deep breath, suppressed the grievance and helplessness rising in her chest, and replied with a smile, "Of course, we are together forever. friend."

"Friend" is sometimes the coldest word, and this answer made Dai Yicheng feel very uncomfortable. He never thought that he and Song Zhixin would return to the position of friends, the person who made him fall in love with madness, and he was looking for and thinking about it ten thousand times. The person who thinks that the person who only loves her in his life will become a friend.

It may be obsession in the past five years. Similarly, Dai Yicheng never thought that the person who untied his knot would be Su Xiaoluo.

"Then you have a good rest, and I will visit you with Xiao Luo when the league is over."

"it is good."

Dai Yicheng couldn't stay in the oppressive atmosphere for another second, turned around and left the ward without even saying goodbye.

With heavy steps, he walked to the corner and leaned against the cold wall, and lit a cigarette.

In the haze of white mist, he vaguely saw the night that made him heartbroken five years ago.

"Zhixin, don't go, please stay."

He hugged Song Zhixin tightly, but what he got in return was her shaking her head and struggling.

"One city, we are destined not to be together, can you drop everything and go to France with me?"

Dai Yicheng was stunned, not to mention his relatives, even the Dai Group, he couldn't let go.

The hand holding Song Zhixin slowly dropped, his silence was the answer.

Thunder and lightning flashed outside the window, and Song Zhixin's pale to pale face was reflected in the glass window. All of this had long been expected by her. She was not disappointed at all, but completely desperate.

Turning around, she fought back the tears that filled her eyelashes, "See you again."

This is her farewell and tribute to love. She knows that this goodbye is forever.

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