Yang Wenbing walked Song Yun downstairs. After walking a short distance and finding no one around, Yang Wenbing finally mustered up the courage to speak. "Comrade Song Yun, are you dealing with the right person?"

Song Yun nodded, "Yes."

"Ah?" Yang Wenbing was stunned. "When did you start dating?" He remembered talking to his sister on the phone last month, but he didn't hear her say this. He thought -

"It's been a while, what happened?" Song Yun asked.

Yang Wenbing's heart sank to the bottom of the lake, cold and painful.

"No, nothing." He looked at the beautiful girl in front of him in a daze. He liked her from the first time he saw her, and he would always like her.

Song Yun pretended not to notice Yang Wenbing's loss of composure and said with a smile, "Just drop me off here. Goodbye." After that, she turned around and left.

Yang Wenbing's legs felt like they were filled with lead, unable to move a single step. He just stood there blankly, staring blankly at his beloved girl moving further and further away from him until she completely disappeared.

Zhang Hongmei was worried about her son. After thinking it over, she finally chased him out. As expected, when she saw her son like this, she stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Wenbing, think about it. She wasn't suitable for you in the first place."

Yang Wenbing rolled his eyes and looked at Zhang Hongmei slowly, "What's wrong?"

There were some things Zhang Hongmei didn't want to say, but in order to make her son give up, she said it anyway. She believed that a short pain was better than a long one. "She is too good. You are not worthy of her."

Yang Wenbing seemed not to hear. "She said she has a partner. Do you know what this is?"

Zhang Hongmei shook her head. "I don't know, but I roughly know who she's dealing with."

"Who is it?" Yang Wenbing asked anxiously.

"Qi Monan, from the Sichuan Military Region, have you heard of him? He's the grandson of Mr. Qi from Heilongjiang Province."

Yang Wenbing was stunned.

How could he not have heard of Qi Mo Nan's name?

There was originally a glimmer of hope and fantasy, but now it has completely disappeared.

If it was Qi Monan, then he might really not have any chance at all.

Song Yun didn't know about the conversation between Zhang Hongmei and her son. She had already arrived at the guesthouse, the same guesthouse. Although the room she stayed in was not the original one, it did not affect her collecting interest at night.

The last time I came to collect interest was when I went to pick it up. It's been about a month now, so I should have saved some money and belongings.

Song Zhenzhen, who was buying cloth for someone at a grocery store, suddenly sneezed repeatedly. She rubbed her nose and muttered, "Who is cursing me behind my back?"

The middle-aged woman buying cloth looked at Song Zhenzhen with disdain and said, "Hey, comrade, you sneezed away and stained my cloth."

Song Zhenzhen rolled her eyes. "Which eye of yours saw me stain your fabric? Where is it dirty? Show me where it's dirty."

The middle-aged woman's face turned pale. If the fabric had not been torn and the money had not been paid, she really wanted to turn around and leave. What kind of person is this?