Song Yi wasn’t drunk.
She drank heavily, but her mind was clear.
She’s been in the business world, has a good alcohol tolerance, usually socializes a lot; won with poor drinking capacity would suffer greatly in the business world.
In the restroom, her face was flushed, like it was stained with rouge, her eyebrows tightly knitted, looking very uncomfortable.
Song Nuan patted her back, "Why did you drink so much?"
Song Yi only felt a burning sensation in her stomach, her throat was uncomfortable, and at this mont, she didn’t feel like talking.
...
When she went out, Song Nuan supported her whole body, she felt like she was floating while walking.
Fu Jingsheng looked at Song Yi coming out, her face blushing bright, even the corners of her eyes were tinted red, exuding a demure charm.
"Buy so sobering-up dicine later." Fu Jingsheng said, "Bad drinker but loves to drink."
Song Yi was looking at the ground, her mind very clear, just sullen and didn’t speak.
Just pretend to be drunk then.
...
Back in her own ho.
It had been cleaned and tidied up very neatly, even though she had lived there for several years before.
She sat on the sofa, tilted her head back looking at the ceiling, but felt that the room was very cold and lonely.
Song Yi’s face showed no expression as she took a deep breath, ruffled her hair, looking slightly irritated.
"The hangover soup is here." Gu Jingsheng ca out of the kitchen.
Song Nuan had already gone upstairs to wash up.
Song Yi took it, sipped a couple of mouthfuls, didn’t really feel like drinking anymore.
Fu Jingsheng looked at her, raised his eyebrows, "You’re really the ancestor."
He had never done this for anyone else.
Song Yi looked up, "Thank you, I’ll go rest now."
Her tone was calm, without any emotion.
"Wait." Fu Jingsheng stopped Song Yi, "If you’re really worried about him in your heart, you should go ask him about it."
Song Yi paused her steps, remained silent.
Fu Jingsheng looked at her back, "Or maybe you’re just unwilling, then you should ask him to make things clear."
"I won’t go to him." Song Yi turned back, the corners of her eyes lightly flushed, appearing charming and lively, evoking a sense of protectiveness from others.
She said, "I’ve taken 99 steps towards Tang Si..."
"No," Song Yi negated her own words, correcting, "While others walked, I ran 99 steps towards him, the last step is his choice."
"I’ve done too much, if I spend my whole life chasing after him, then I won’t experience mutual love in my lifeti."
That’s not what she wanted, Tang Si needs to step out, not for her to take a step forward and he steps back, always scared of doing anything.
After speaking, Song Yi turned around.
"Going to sleep."
Fu Jingsheng, "What’s exactly bothering you?"
Watching the way she spoke, she wasn’t drunk, her mind was very clear.
"If there’s a physical issue, you have to tell the doctor."
Song Yi paused, "Maybe drank too much, feel like vomiting."
...
Song Nuan ca out after showering and washing her hair, ready to put the clothes in the washing machine.
The small box fell out from her clothes.
"Da da da..." It rolled around twice.
Song Nuan put down the clothes, squatted down to pick it up, her small hand opened the box, inside was a ring, a beautiful diamond, crafted very delicately.
It was obviously priceless.
The diamond shone under the light, reflecting a beautiful glow in Song Nuan’s eyes.
While wondering who sent this, she saw there was a note inside the box.
She unfolded it, row after row of black characters, the strokes were vigorous and grand, the penmanship had an aura of magnificence.
The writing fell into her eyes, Song Nuan’s pupils visibly beca horrified, her hand trembled violently.
These words, instantly slithered into her body like a cold, wet snake, sending chills all over her.
"Ah—!" Song Nuan scread.
Threw the box, the ring, the note far away—
Curling up entirely in the corner of the wall.
...
At the hospital entrance.
"Boss, this ti take good care of your body, cooperate with the doctors for treatnt." Zhou Liang recalled that night on the overpass, still trembling with fear, "I really can’t imagine, if we hadn’t arrived quickly, you would’ve almost fallen. Seeing that situation almost scared to death."
At that ti Tang Si’s body was about to fall out, luckily they arrived in ti and caught him.
Coincidentally, not far beside, "plonk," a woman jumped into the river.
They were fishing her out all night.
Tang Si dressed casually, his collar slightly open, revealing his sexy collarbone, his peach-blossom eyes lifted slightly, exuding allure.
He said nonchalantly, "Luckily I didn’t get scared to death."
His hands were in his trouser pockets, sleeves slightly rolled up, revealing his arms, veins bulging, his whole body exuded one word, desire.
Zhou Liang: ?
Tang Si’s Adam’s apple moved, "Otherwise, going to King Yama, they’d have to peg so cri on ? If I can’t reincarnate, what then?"
He glanced at Zhou Liang, "If you’re timid, I advise you to stay away from ."
"..."
Tang Si’s injuries hadn’t healed, surface-wise, seemingly no different from before, nothing changed.
If he exerted himself too much, his body couldn’t hold up.
This ti after being discharged, no one ntioned Song Yi.
It seed to beco a taboo topic.
"Director Cheng wants you back in the office to give a report on Liu Linyue’s matter, then have a good rest, leave the rest to us."
"Mm." Tang Si thought for a bit, said, "Zhou Liang, keep a close watch on that person, report to if anything arises."
Zhou Liang: "Alright."
Ningxia Chuan spoke up, "Just focus on resting, don’t worry about the case."
Tang Si’s emotions were still quite unstable, he now relied on dication, what he could previously control himself, now was worsening step by step, all due to these cases.
It seed like each case was uncovering pieces of his past mories.
But Tang Si seed carefree, smiling lazily, his laughing voice slowly ca out, "If I don’t rest enough, whoever cos back is a dog."
"..."
...
Criminal Investigation Team.
Tang Si ca out from Director Cheng’s office, routine reporting and conversation, regarding Liu Linyue’s matter, Tang Si didn’t act arbitrarily, there were many people outside during the interrogation.
That was discussed before, and if any incident occurred, everyone felt uneasy.
Especially Liu Linyue’s sister and mother, their emotions were extrely agitated.
...
Tang Si gathered himself, preparing to go to his office and pack his things.
"Ring ring ring—" a call ca through the police line.
Tang Si, compelled by so unseen force, stopped his steps.
The dispatcher answered the call.
It was a relay from 110 on the other end, "It should be related to your case, it was passed from a captured drug dealer, a note sent out."
"What’s strange is how was he able to pass out notes?"
Tang Si asked for details about this incident.
The recipient of the note was Song Nuan.
It was during Song Nuan’s birthday last night, the note was in Gu Nanjiu’s handwriting.
Zhou Liang: "Stop worrying, quickly go back and rest."
Director Cheng walked out from the office at this mont, "Tang Si? Why haven’t you gone ho yet?"
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