Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 379 Life Is Like a Drama (3)
Song Yi seemed to be sitting on the sofa, but her eyes were wandering around. Ziwei's mind was exquisite. She looked into Song Yi's eyes and said with a smile: "Doctor Song, are you looking for someone?"

There was always a gentle smile on her face, but her heart was full of joy. From Song Yi's sudden visit and his mysterious appearance, she knew that Ye Chen had been fooled.

I swear in my heart, Ye Chen, Ye Chen, you are really a simple-minded stupid woman, how can such a fool as you be worthy of my Rong Xuan, Rong Xuan's success, Rong Xuan's brilliance, it is destined to be between me and Rong Xuan. He shares.

Song Yi withdrew his gaze, looked at her, and smiled awkwardly, "I didn't see it clearly last night, so I'll see it again today."

Ziwei didn't speak, she still kept a smile on her face, but she turned the wheelchair and opened both doors.

Song Yi stared at it, and found that the two rooms were not too big, but they were very clean. There were no other things except the bed and the cabinet.

Just about to speak, Ziwei looked at his expression, turned the wheelchair to the bathroom, and pushed the door open.

To be honest, looking at the room of two women is already very rude, not to mention looking at the bathroom they use, and realizing that Ziwei pushed away the bathroom, Song Yi lowered his head and didn't look over.

Ziwei chuckled, "Doctor Song, you should believe it now, right?"

Song Yi laughed dryly, and stood up straight, ignoring Ziwei's intention to walk towards the door.

Ziwei looked at his back and called him, "Doctor Song."

Song Yi's footsteps paused slightly, but when he thought that it was important to find Ye Chen, he only paused for a second, and quickly lifted his feet and walked forward.

"Don't you really want to know what kind of past Rong Xuan and I have?" The voice came to my ears again, very soft, with a hint of helplessness and sadness in it.

Song Yi really didn't intend to hear what kind of past Ziwei and his Boss Ling had, or what kind of future they would have in the future. In fact, it had nothing to do with him, but he didn't know what was wrong. With a flash of inspiration, he turned and sat back on the sofa again.

Mingzhu glanced at him indifferently, then turned the wheelchair and went in another direction. Just when Song Yi was curious about what she was going to do, she already had an extra glass of water in her hand.

Pulling a wheelchair with one hand is inconvenient. By the time the glass of water reached Song Yi's hand, a lot of it had been spilled. The warm drinking water wet the back of her hand a lot.

Song Yi hurriedly took out the tissue and handed it to her.

According to common sense, a man like him Song Yi who has a gentleman's thinking, sees a woman who is inconvenient and still does these things, no matter what kind of prejudices he had before, he will slightly change his mind.

When he picked up the water glass, he secretly wondered why he had always maintained a high level of vigilance against Ziwei.

While wiping the back of her hand, Ziwei said, "Doctor Song, Rong Xuan must have told you some of the grievances from back then."

Song Yi didn't deny it, but didn't speak. He just brought the water glass to his mouth and took a sip.

Ziwei smiled, closed her eyes, and looked towards the window behind Song Yi, her eyes gradually faded away, and the days that belonged to her and Ling Mo jumped before her eyes again.

"Back then, Uncle Chen was his most reassuring confidant. He took me out of the country. That person treated me pretty well at first. At least he had some to drink and some to eat. However, when I was ten years old, some One day, when I came back from school, she suddenly went crazy and beat me up."

"What?" Song Yi interrupted her in surprise.

Ziwei looked into his eyes, with a smile always drawn on the corner of her mouth, with a chilling coldness, "I don't know what I did wrong, so I can only keep begging for mercy. From then on, as long as she doesn't go well , took it out on me, until one day, I couldn't take it anymore, and secretly called Uncle Chen."

Song Yi didn't interrupt, but just listened quietly with a water glass in his hand.

"Uncle Chen flew over quickly. When he saw the scar on my body, he slapped that person in front of me." Ziwei took a deep breath, and the smile on the corner of her mouth could not be maintained at last. Go down, "And I only found out at that time that the reason she hit me was just to look at Uncle Chen."

"You mean, Chen Zhanguo's confidants like Chen Zhanguo." Song Yi shook his hand in surprise, men like men, in this society where the world has been opened up, many people still have to look at him, let alone that era.

Ziwei was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood the reason for Song Yi's surprise. She gave a puff, which was rare, and smiled sincerely, "You think Uncle Chen's confidant is a man?"

Song Yi raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it?"

"As the saying goes, if a man and a woman work together, work is not tiring. Uncle Chen's most reliable confidant is a woman. He thinks that a woman must be careful to take care of me, who is also a girl. In some ways, it is also safer. "

Ziwei's expression suddenly became gloomy, "It's a pity, Uncle Chen forgot about women's jealousy, and he even neglected that a woman is willing to give, what do you hope for? It seems that Uncle Chen only sends over the living expenses on time every month, but never She never came to see me, and after waiting or looking forward to it for ten years, she was completely desperate, and she began to think that I was Uncle Chen's illegitimate daughter, and she poured all her anger on me."

"What happened later?" Song Yi frowned, he really didn't expect Ziwei to have such a past.

"Later..." Ziwei laughed, and the following period of time seemed to be the happiest and sweetest time in her life, her eyes released a touch of softness, "Zhou Hui was sent to prison by Uncle Chen for child abuse. After that, he no longer felt relieved to let others take care of me."

Hearing this, Song Yi suddenly thought of something, jumped up from the sofa, and said suddenly, "Because he doesn't trust others, he asked his own son to take care of you?"

Although the tone of the question was rhetorical, it was already an affirmative answer. Judging from the time, his Boss Ling also went abroad in that year.

Ziwei raised her lips and smiled slightly, "Yes, just like that, Rong Xuan came to my side, and we spent more than ten years together until he returned to China earlier than me."

(End of this chapter)