Chapter 212 Pillow



Song Qingyou discovered that Fu Wenzhou had run away from home after taking a shower.

Why was it discovered so quickly?

Because she discovered that her pillow was missing.

Song Qingyou initially thought that Fu Wenzhou had taken it to wash, but Fu Wenzhou would always help her replace it with a new one and put it back. This time, however, only Fu Wenzhou's pillow was left lying alone on the bed.

Water droplets dripped from Song Qingyou's black hair. She took out a dry towel and called Fu Wenzhou's name while drying her hair, but no one answered after calling for a long time in the villa.

Song Qingyou glanced at the empty bed. Why would this person take her pillow when he ran away from home without taking his own things?

Song Qingyou sat down on the rattan chair. With Fu Wenzhou gone, she had much more peace and quiet, so she took the opportunity to read through the thickest medical book.

A full moon hangs outside the window, surrounded by many tiny stars.

The warm, yellow light inside illuminated the paper, and the cat curled up at Song Qingyou's feet. When she turned the pages, she would gently stroke the cat's tail with one hand.

The scene appeared exceptionally peaceful in the night.

When the clock struck 11:30, Song Qingyou stretched, put her books on the coffee table, picked up Zhouzhou from the floor, and went downstairs.

While pouring water in the kitchen, I glanced at the doorway, seemingly casually. There was no movement; it was unusually quiet.

Song Qingyou thought: "He's really something, daring to run away from home for more than an hour now."

She was just about to go upstairs when her phone chimed.

Song Qingyou opened the message and saw that it was a WeChat message from Yan Miao.

Are you asleep?

You: [No.]

The next second, Yan Miao called.

The first thing he said was, "Did you have a fight with Fu Wenzhou?"

Song Qingyou raised an eyebrow, answering a completely different question: "Are you sober now?"

"You're awake," Yan Miao said. "You feel much better after taking the hangover medicine, and you weren't actually that drunk to begin with. Did you really have a fight with Fu Wenzhou?"

As Song Qingyou went upstairs, she said, "No commotion, is he with Yan Shaoqin?"

Yan Miao said, "What? He's not with my brother, he's at the Yan family's house. He came to our house and even called my brother, Gu Bai, and Xu Zezhan over. He said he's going to play mahjong all night."

Song Qingyou's voice was indifferent, showing little reaction: "Oh, let him rub it."

Yan Miao was stunned: "Wait, what's going on with you two? Why did Brother Zhou bring a pillow? Are you planning to stay at our house tonight?"

Song Qingyou: "You can also kick him out."

Yan Miao: "..."

"Damn it!" Fu Wenzhou kicked over a chair, his eyes filled with suppressed resentment and his face dark.

Seeing that the call had been disconnected, Yan Miao slowly turned her head, chuckled awkwardly, and faced the crowd, saying, "Um... how about I go find you a set of mahjong tiles?"

"OK!"

"What a load of rubbish mahjong."

Gu Bai spoke first, followed by Fu Wenzhou.

Gu Bai immediately shut up and waved for Yan Miao to go and rest.

Yan Shaoqin, wearing pajamas, looked at Fu Wenzhou with a cold face: "Are you sick? It's fine if you don't sleep in the middle of the night, but don't make things difficult for us."

Fu Wenzhou sneered: "If it weren't for your sister organizing this class reunion, do you think Shen Qiwen would have gone to Dingsheng?"

Upon hearing the name Shen Qiwen, Yan Shaoqin immediately became interested: "Who did you just say was coming to Dingsheng? Shen Qiwen?"

Gu Bai asked, "Do you know him?"

Yan Shaoqin: "He is a legendary figure in the medical field. He has won many awards at a young age. The fact that he is willing to come to Dingsheng means that Dingsheng will be able to exceed its targets for the next quarter."

Fu Wenzhou scoffed: "Hey Yan, don't forget I'm also the boss of Dingsheng."

Yan Shaoqin didn't care at all: "Isn't Song Qingyou the one who calls the shots in your family?"

"..."

Fu Wenzhou's face darkened even more.

Gu Bai coughed and said, "Shen Qiwen and Song Qingyou's matter happened a few years ago, and Song Qingyou didn't agree to him back then, did she? Now Shen Qiwen is just doing his normal job at Dingsheng, so don't think too much about it."

How could Fu Wenzhou not think too much?

What bothered him wasn't that Shen Qiwen went to Dingsheng, but that Song Qingyou had personally admitted that she had once had feelings for him.

Fu Wenzhou had never felt such a deep sense of crisis before.

Xu Zezhan glanced down at the pillow he was holding: "Why bring a pillow when you're just leaving?"

Fu Wenzhou looked disgusted: "What do you know? This is Youyou's pillow. It smells like her. She can't sleep without hugging me."

Xu Zezhan's lips twitched: "So what are you planning to do now? Are you really planning to stay here for a few days?"

"Hmm," Fu Wenzhou replied coldly.

Xu Zezhan asked with interest, "Aren't you afraid she'll get angry?"

Fu Wenzhou's expression softened slightly, but he quickly hardened his tone and said, "I have to let her know that I'm very angry and that I care about this. Otherwise, what will I do when Shen Qiwen goes to Dingsheng and the two of them are together every day?"

“That’s easy.” Gu Bai started offering bad advice: “Why don’t you just get rid of Shen Qiwen? Use your connections to send him abroad and let him stay there for three or five years. That’ll solve everything.”

Yan Shaoqin sat on the sofa, his mind full of insidious schemes: "If you want Song Qingyou to know your importance, why bother with running away from home? She goes to Shen Qiwen, you go to a female secretary. Neither of you should suffer a loss. Let's see who can outlast whom."

Fu Wenzhou's face darkened, and he said coolly, "I'm angry, not crazy."

Yan Shaoqin: "Tsk."

Gu Bai was so sleepy that he pleaded, "Brother, can I call you brother? Zhou Ge, why are you making a fuss over us brothers when you're arguing with Song Qingyou? It's already 12 o'clock, don't you want people to get any sleep?"

Fu Wenzhou pushed Gu Bai's outstretched face away: "If you want to stick to someone, stick to Xu Zezhan."

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