Chapter 509: Just Look at Her

The hotel where Song Cun stayed had poor soundproofing. A man and a woman in the next room had been fighting for more than an hour. The woman's voices rose and fell, but there was still no sign of them continuing to fight.

Song Cun lay on the bed, not daring to cry loudly for fear of disturbing others, so he could only cover himself with the quilt and sob quietly.

I don’t know how long I cried, but my eyes started to feel sore and painful that I forced myself to stop crying.

Finally, she ordered takeout, took two sleeping pills, turned off her phone, and fell into a deep sleep.

Liang Zhouheng's car was parked outside the hotel all night, and he also sat in the car all night, making several phone calls. Later, it was unclear whether he fell asleep or not.

Song Cun woke up at 6 o'clock in the morning. She had several dreams. The heart-wrenching scenes in her dreams made her exhausted when she woke up, as if she had experienced a catastrophe.

She reached for her phone to check the time, and the moment she opened it, she saw two messages Jiang Yuan had sent her later.

[Song Cun, Liang Zhouheng asked me to convey something to you. He said that what Princess Jasmine showed you actually happened before he established a relationship with you. During the time you were together, he didn't touch other women. He said he could accept breaking up, but he didn't want you to hate him.]

Based on Yin Dong's understanding of Liang Zhouheng, he wouldn't do anything like playing both sides. That Jasmine Princess sent you the photo on purpose, most likely out of anger and frustration, deliberately trying to disrupt the situation. Calm down and make your own judgment.

Song Cun stared at these words, his tired brain fell into chaos again, and the blood flow in his body seemed to have stopped.

Jiang Yuan asked her to make her own judgment, but she had lost her judgment. She could not tell which of his words were true and which were false. She was like a transparent person in front of him. He could easily grasp all her thoughts, but he could never understand her.

She was irritated by those photos yesterday and just wanted to say the harshest words to protect herself.

But if what happened between him and Princess Jasmine really happened in the past, then she had indeed wronged him.

She remembered the last harsh words she said last night. She said that breaking up with him early would be beneficial and would not cause any harm.

Even now, when she thought of this sentence, her heart ached. She didn't know how he would feel after hearing it.

At this moment, she felt like there was a huge ball of twine stuffed in her heart, being pulled here and there, and every pull caused her internal organs to ache.

It was time to go out for work, so Song Cun finally turned off his phone and left the room.

Just then the cell phone rang.

The familiar name appeared on the screen. The phone was like a hot potato. She wanted to throw it away but couldn't, and the ringing continued.

Perhaps the sound was too loud, or perhaps it was the inertia of memory, but she subconsciously pressed the answer button, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

A familiar voice came from the phone, "Are you awake? I have something to tell you. Come out."

Song Cun's throat was stuck, and he squeezed out a sentence after a long time, "I have to go to work."

After two seconds of silence, the other party said, "Come out, I'll take you there."

Song Cun stopped and realized that he should be outside the hotel.

She had no idea how to face him.

"I'll just look at you. If you don't want to talk, you don't have to."

His voice was indescribably hoarse, as if it had been dry for a long time.

Song Cun tried to control herself from thinking about why he appeared at the door of her hotel so early in the morning, but she couldn't help but wonder if he had stayed there all night.

She was silent for a long time, and finally responded in a low voice, "Yeah."