The night in early autumn is shrouded in a thin mist.

The car downstairs didn't move for a long time. Qingjun leaned his tall body against the car, smoking casually.

The scarlet cigarette butt flickered in the night.

Su Yun lowered her head and looked down, seeing that the man she once loved the most had just left with the most resolute attitude.

The words he wanted to hear were the ones he never wanted to say again.

"I love you."

How ridiculous.

When I loved him the most, he treated me like a worn-out shoe.

But now I am desperately trying to find evidence of my past love from clues.

Sheng Huai, he is so mean!

That night, Su Yun thought a lot, and her thoughts were extremely clear.

It was not until the cool morning breeze blew on her face that she wrapped herself in a blanket and threw herself on the bed and fell asleep.

And the scarlet cigarette butts downstairs were almost never extinguished.

Sheng Huai smoked one cigarette after another.

But for some unknown reason, I felt a huge emptiness in my heart.

He just wanted to hear Su Yun say that she loved him.

But she refused to speak again.

Oh.

He doesn't love her, he just wants to hear a sentence...

He pinched out the cigarette with his fingertips, took a deep breath, and sat back in the car.

Mid-Autumn Festival is just a few days away.

The last glimmer of the moon was hidden in the thin morning clouds.

He stared at the thin outline in a daze.

Mid-Autumn Festival is the anniversary of my mother’s death.

From that day on, he had to face all the disputes of the wealthy family alone. His father was a playboy and his stepmother was indifferent. He never knew that he could truly love someone.

Su Yun loved him, so he could never bear to let her leave.

He wanted to keep a true heart by his side.

But tonight, she really didn't love him anymore.

During breakfast, Grandma Sheng got angry when she learned that her grandson had left overnight.

But I called him countless times, but he didn't answer.

"Xiaoyun, stay at grandma's place for the next few days."

The old lady saw the haggardness on her granddaughter-in-law's face and felt a little distressed.

Su Yun did not refuse.

The days that followed were as peaceful as water. She ate on time, slept on time, and basked in the sun holding her grandmother's arm.

It seemed that Sheng Huai had nothing to do with her anymore.

Secretary Gao arrived three days later.

He looks very bad.

Recently, President Sheng's temper has been worse than before. The slightest word can make him fly into a rage, and everyone lives in fear.

"Mrs. Sheng."

Secretary Gao bowed respectfully to Su Yun for the first time and said, "There is a business banquet tonight, and President Sheng sent me to pick you up."

"Business banquet?"

It goes without saying that for Secretary Gao to chase her to her grandmother's house and invite her personally, this dinner must require her, Mrs. Sheng, to pretend to accompany him and show their love.

Then he would act like a sociable person to please the other ladies.

Su Yun put down the magazine in her hand and looked up at Secretary Gao without any doubt.

"Tell Mr. Sheng that I don't want to participate."

Secretary Gao was stunned: "But, President Sheng..."

"I said I didn't want to go."

She unceremoniously ordered the servant to send the guest away.

After Secretary Gao left in disappointment, two or three days passed and Sheng Huai didn't make any movement that day, nor did he cause any trouble for himself.

However, the newspapers served at breakfast every day were secretly collected by the servants.

Su Yun knows everything.

It's nothing but some gossip about Mr. Sheng.

In popular videos.

Under the flash lights of reporters, Jiang Zhi stood downstairs of Sheng Group and cried.

"It's all my fault. I made Mr. Sheng unhappy..."

"Don't talk nonsense, I just admire him very much, we are just friends."

Su Yun swiped her phone quietly.

In the news video, he was still as handsome and elegant as ever, wearing a noble dark suit, with stiff eyebrows and a cold and ungrateful look.

Jiang Zhi followed behind him, grabbing the hem of his suit pitifully and refusing to let go.

Finally, he slowed down, opened the door and invited her in.

So the reporters were all like they had found something, excitedly holding up their cameras to take pictures.

[Mr. Sheng’s secret romance, ballet vs. beautiful designer]

[Li City Gossip/Mr. Sheng and his rumored girlfriends]

Every piece of gossip is always a hot topic.

But Mrs. Sheng was not mentioned in any of the news.

Su Yun didn't care either.

I wish no one would think of her.

…

Jiang Zhi has been in high spirits recently.

Ever since Sheng Huai let her get on the bus right under the eyes of the media, her status has been rising.

Every time she performs, she is given many high-sounding titles.

【Ballet Goddess】

【Dancing Elf】

【Pure little flower】

All of this was brought to her by Sheng Huai, so she was reluctant to let go.

In every interview he says something ambiguous to mislead the audience.

However, she never mentioned what Sheng Huai said to her in the car that day.

He left her to her own devices.

"Hmph! What the hell!" Father Jiang was very angry.

"You need to be more gentle. I don't think the Miss Liu reported last time can cause any trouble. The one at home never smiles. Which man would like her?"

"As long as you are weak and pitiful, Mr. Sheng will be moved."

Jiang Zhi looked hesitant. She had tried this method before. "But I've been doing this all the time. Ah Huai seems a little annoyed... Dad, do you think he knows something?"

"A worthless thing!"

Father Jiang spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground. "It's been so long, and I still haven't been able to get close to him? You have such a good appearance for nothing!"

"I……"

She felt wronged: "Ahuai never lets me touch him. Last time I just secretly pulled his hand. He has ignored me for almost a month."

Father Jiang looked at his daughter carefully and asked, "Does anyone else know about the lies you made up?"

"Jia Jia..."

"She was the best friend of mine when we were abroad."

"Don't worry, she won't tell anyone. We are good friends!"

Jia Jia got along best with Jiang Zhi when they were abroad, and she believed that Jia Jia would not betray her.

However, Father Jiang was so angry that he smashed the wine bottle on the ground and cursed: "Aren't you afraid that girl will blackmail you! If Mr. Sheng knows about this, can you still get money from him?"

"dad……"

Jiang Zhi's face turned pale: "At worst, I just won't contact her in the future. Anyway, Jia Jia has settled abroad now and will not come back."

…

Sheng Group.

Sheng Huai finally couldn't sit still anymore.

Cold War Week.

Su Yun did not surrender.

Secretary Gao said his wife refused to attend the dinner with him.

Oh.

So tough.

For a moment he began to get angry again.

However, this time it was difficult to calm down quickly.

Leaning back lazily on the sofa, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers, he closed his eyes and thought about what happened that night.

When I thought about it to the end, I finally felt a little guilty.

He really did go a little too far.

He narrowed his gloomy eyes and thought for a while, then raised his hand and called An Chengling.

After a few simple explanations, most of the self-blame in my heart disappeared.

In fact, he always knew what Su Yun wanted and what she cared about.

He gave her what she wanted.

So, it's time for her to calm down.

Sheng Huai felt that this was not him actively admitting his mistakes.

Just a deal as always.