Xu Ma was startled, as if she hadn't expected Song Qingyu to make things difficult for her. But soon, a look of disdain appeared in her eyes.
She really thought that if Lu Yanzhi came to pick her up personally, she would be the mistress of this house.
"You came back suddenly and the kitchen didn't prepare any food." Aunt Xu said rudely.
"Then redo it!" Song Qingyu poured out the porridge.
Mother Xu looked at the porridge in the trash can and instantly became angry: "Song..."
A cold voice suddenly rang out: "She asked you to redo it, so just do it. Why all the nonsense?"
Aunt Xu was shocked and looked at Lu Yanzhi in disbelief.
Is Mr. Lu defending Song Qingyu?
Impossible?
After all, she was a worker, so Xu Ma didn't dare to say much. She could only respond with a "yes" and went to the kitchen.
After Xu Ma left, Lu Yanzhi walked up to Song Qingyu and said, "I'll ask Chen Zhou to pick you up at seven in the evening."
Song Qingyu didn't say anything.
Lu Yanzhi frowned, moved his lips, but in the end said nothing and turned away.
After Song Qingyu had a hearty breakfast, she went out.
She completely ignored Xu Ma's sarcastic chatter beside her.
Arriving at the cafe and seeing Liu Yiyang, Song Qingyu quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, it happened suddenly last night and I didn't have time to explain to you."
This morning, when Liu Yi Yang sent her a message, she remembered that she had forgotten to tell Liu Yi Yang that she had returned to Chiba.
"It's okay." Liu Yiyang considerately pulled out a chair for her, his Adam's apple moving. "You still love him, right?"
Song Qingyu paused as she flipped through the menu: "Why do you say that?"
Liu Yiyang smiled, his eyes sad, and he felt the same way: "After all, we have been in love for seven years. How many seven years are there in life?"
Song Qingyu smiled but did not explain.
If you don't love someone anymore, you won't care what others think.
"How's the investigation going into the company's suspected money laundering?"
"I asked, and they said someone reported it, and the higher-ups took it very seriously, so they called you back."
"Then when can I leave?"
She didn't want to stay in City A, the city where Lu Yanzhi was.
"This... investigation usually takes several months, so... you may have to stay in City A during this period."
Song Qingyu rubbed her brows and said, "I can fully cooperate with the police investigation, but I don't want to stay in City A. Is that okay?"
Liu Yiyang was stunned. He didn't expect Song Qingyu to ask this question. He hesitated and said, "I'll ask the lawyer."
"good."
He dialed the lawyer's number, but his eyes were still on Song Qingyu.
Seeing her calm, peaceful and beautiful appearance, completely free of the tiredness and distress she had when she was around Lu Yanzhi in the past, he couldn't help but question himself.
Is it really because of Lu Yanzhi that Song Qingyu returned to Qianye?
The dead heart was rekindled again.
After the call, Liu Yiyang calmed down.
"The lawyer said that the current situation is unlikely to leave City A because it has already attracted the attention of higher authorities, unless the whistleblower is found and proven to have made a malicious report."
Song Qingyu: "..."
The current reporting system is quite complete, but it is not that easy to find the reporter.
But she...
"Okay, thank you, brother."
After parting with Liu Yi Yang, Song Qingyu found a private detective. When they heard that they were going to investigate the whistleblower, many private detectives refused.
By the evening, Song Qingyu was talking until her mouth was dry, but she still hadn't found a private detective willing to take the job.
She could only find a restaurant and eat.
When I was ordering food, I looked at my phone and realized that it had countless missed calls.
They were all killed by the sinking boat.
Only then did she remember what Lu Yanzhi said before he left today.
It’s past eight o’clock.
The agreed time has long passed.
Moreover, she did not agree to Lu Yanzhi.
There is no need to keep the appointment.
After ordering, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.
She looked out and saw a Porsche parked in front of the restaurant on the glittering street outside the transparent glass.
The car door opened and Lu Yanzhi, wearing a black suit, got out of the car.
Feeling cold.
People can only watch from a distance and dare not look closely.
The next second, the man raised his eyes, and his cold gaze passed through the glass and fell directly on Song Qingyu.
It was like a cage, holding her tightly.
Song Qingyu's scalp tightened, and the desire to leave City A became stronger and stronger.
The restaurant door was pushed open, and Lu Yanzhi walked straight to Song Qingyu.
The veins in his clenched fists were throbbing.
He suppressed his anger and said in a low voice: "Why didn't you answer Chen Zhou's call?"
Song Qingyu took a sip of tea and said, "You just informed me and haven't asked for my opinion yet."
Lu Yanzhi's eyes flashed.
"But it's not your fault, because you've always been like this, doing what you want. My opinions are not important, and my preferences are not important either." Song Qingyu put down the teacup and smiled. "So, Mr. Lu, do you understand? I'm breaking up with you not because you didn't get the marriage certificate, but because I can't stand someone as selfish as you."
Lu Yanzhi's heart stopped.
That feeling of being out of control came over me again.
"Song Qingyu...I asked Chen Zhou to pick you up because I prepared a candlelight dinner for you, and I don't want to ruin this surprise."
Song Qingyu smiled, her smile full of sarcasm and mockery.
Lu Yanzhi really didn't like it.
He frowned: "What are you laughing at?"
"Mr. Xiao Lu, don't bother worrying about it. We are destined not to be able to have this candlelight dinner."
Lu Yanzhi rubbed his temples: "Can you speak properly?"
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