Chapter 1637 - 1322: Love, the Hardest Riddle_2

Chapter 1637: Chapter 1322: Love, the Hardest Riddle_2

Love, the reason it is suffocatingly beautiful, is probably because it is something we can encounter but cannot seek!

The phone suddenly rang at that moment, Chi Rui picked it up and glanced at it, frowning slightly because the caller was Song Qingyang.

He was a bit puzzled; what was Song Qingyang calling him for at this time?

Chi Rui took a deep breath, and ultimately answered.

"Hello? Is this Chi Rui?" Song Qingyang’s voice came through, weak and probing.

Chi Rui pressed his lips together, gave a low "Mm," and said, "It’s me. Miss Song, are you... are you looking for Mr. Song for something, if..."

"No, I’m not looking for Second Uncle, I’m looking for you!"

Song Qingyang interrupted him.

...

Twenty minutes later, Chi Rui’s car stopped in front of a bar.

He frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then opened the car door and got out.

Following the receptionist’s direction, he walked step by step down the dimly lit corridor, searching for the private room Song Qingyang had mentioned.

Soon, he found it, and just as he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, he hesitated.

He felt that his status was not suitable to see Song Qingyang.

Although Song Yansheng hadn’t said it, ever since Song Qingyang left TK Group, it already represented that the little bit of uncle-nephew bond he had with Song Qingyang was exhausted.

As Song Yansheng’s assistant, how could he come to see Song Qingyang?

Chi Rui pressed his lips together, turned to leave, but unexpectedly, at that moment, the door of the private room suddenly opened.

Song Qingyang stood at the door, looking at Chi Rui: "Assistant Chi, were you planning to leave?"

Chi Rui’s eyes trembled, turned his gaze to her, wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Song Qingyang.

Song Qingyang’s face was somewhat sorrowful, there were even tear marks on her face, she said, "Second Uncle hates me, do you hate me too? Am I that detestable, that unforgivable?"

Chi Rui furrowed his brows, suddenly not knowing what to say.

Song Qingyang lowered her eyes, and tears fell down.

She sniffled, said, "Never mind, if you want to leave, then leave, anyway, even if I drink myself to death here now, no one will care about me anymore, none of you care about me, none of you care anymore..."

After saying that, she angrily turned and went back inside.

Chi Rui’s thin lips moved, ultimately feeling that he was not suitable to be here.

He still planned to leave, and then make a call to contact Yu Dou.

After all, now Song Qingyang is Yu Dou’s wife.

But just as he was about to close the door, he heard a "bang—" sound.

It sounded like something was shattered on the ground, he froze, hurriedly ran inside.

Following that, he found Song Qingyang sitting on the floor in the bathroom, in a messy state.

Beside her was a shattered vase.

Chi Rui hurriedly went forward, supported her: "Miss Song, what’s wrong? Are you okay!"

But Song Qingyang was stubbornly refusing his help, pushing him away while saying: "No need to care about me. Weren’t you going to leave? Leave, leave, don’t care about me, don’t care about me..."

As Song Qingyang spoke, she began to cry. Chi Rui noticed that there seemed to be bloodstains on her calf, and without caring about anything, picked her up and headed outside.

No matter how Song Qingyang struggled, it was useless.

Chi Rui took Song Qingyang to the nearby hospital, Song Qingyang’s hand was scratched, and there was a slight scratch on her calf, but they were all superficial wounds, nothing serious.

Leaving the hospital, it was even later, Chi Rui planned to take Song Qingyang back to Nanshan Residence.

Though he knew Song Qingyang was married and no longer living at Nanshan Residence.

But if he took Song Qingyang to the marital home and was seen by Yu Dou, it would not be good.

Taking her to Nanshan Residence, even if spotted, would not lead to much speculation.

But Song Qingyang refused, she said, "I won’t go back, I don’t want to go back, don’t take me back!"

Yu Dou frowned: "Then Miss Song, do you want to go... to Mr. Yu’s place?"

"Mr. Yu? Are you talking about Yu Dou?" Song Qingyang laughed and then took a step closer to Chi Rui.

Chi Rui instinctively stepped back, his whole body pressed against the car.

Song Qingyang stepped forward again, Chi Rui had nowhere to retreat, Song Qingyang’s fragrance mixed with the smell of wine diffused in the air.

Song Qingyang’s voice also came through, teasing, she said, "Assistant Chi, don’t you like me? Since you like me, why would you send me to another man? Hmm?"

Chi Rui leaned back, frowning: "Miss Song, please... please behave yourself!"

"Behave yourself?" After hearing, Song Qingyang laughed louder, she said: "Assistant Chi, am I an unbehaved woman in your heart? If so, why do you still like me?"