Chapter 1199: The Phone Call Only She Can Make
"That's why..."
After a long while, the girl finally managed to speak hoarsely.
"Is that why you won't let me look at my phone?"
Yan Yi, who probably had anticipated what she had seen, had a calm expression and a calm voice.
"Is there any reason why you need to know this?"
"Of course I do,"
The girl sat in the back seat, her head lowered, her face buried in the shadows, her expression unclear. Only her dry and fuzzy voice could reveal a hint of pain. She murmured,
"No one should know these things better than me."
There was silence in the carriage.
Yan Yi moved his Adam's apple silently, but couldn't say anything for a long time.
Shen Pianxian raised his head, coughed twice and said slowly,
"You guys go down first, I'll be alone for a while."
Uncle Mao glanced worriedly in the rearview mirror, but could only see the girl's lips pursed into a straight line in the dim light.
The first person to get off the car was Yan Yi.
After being glanced at by Yan Yi, Uncle Mao also hurriedly got out of the car.
Both doors were slammed shut.
The small light on the roof was still on, but the light was very dim.
After sitting for a while, Shen Pianpian slowly took out her cell phone from her bag and called Cheng Zhiyuan.
The phone was not turned off and the line was not busy. It was still as if nothing had happened. A familiar and elegant voice sounded over there, even with a smile.
"Didn't you say you were busy these past few days? How come you're free today?"
"I……"
Tears fell the moment she opened her mouth. Caught off guard, the girl choked and put away her phone.
She tried to raise her eyes and calm her breathing. After a while, she put the phone back to her ear, coughed twice, and then laughed.
"Director Ye went on a date with a beautiful woman today, so he let us go early. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had time to call you."
But no one spoke at the first moment.
After a long silence, the man asked her in a low voice,
"Are you cold? Your voice is so muffled."
"kindness……"
The girl sniffed.
"A little bit. It's autumn now."
There was another silence, and the man smiled nonchalantly.
"Wear more clothes and drink more hot water. I'll be with you soon."
"good."
"There's nothing I can't solve."
"kindness."
"...No matter when, no matter where I am, no matter what happens to me, I love you."
Finally, Cheng Zhiyuan said gently,
"You just have to remember this, okay?"
"I know."
"It should be night time over there. Go to bed early and don't stay up late."
"kindness."
"good evening."
"good evening."
The phone hung up.
Shen Pianpian finally couldn't help it and covered her face and buried her head in her knees. Her sobs turned into whimpers, and then gradually became uncontrollable tears muffled in her sleeves.
Those details that she had missed, those treatment records that made her, a "stranger", suffer, the "Delusionary Love" book that the man had placed on the bedside in New York, and those empty medicine bottles, this time they were finally fully connected to form the tragic reality of Cheng Zhiyuan.
Even though she said she hated deception, those things that were still stubbornly concealed by the man were finally completely stripped away in front of her for the first time, revealing the bloody truth.
Not just in front of her, but in front of everyone.
People who once could not even see him or imagine him are now talking about the name "Cheng Zhiyuan" on the Internet.
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