"It's the same for you." Gong Zeyang's tone was a little impatient: "Then just hang up if there's nothing else to do."

He looked at the direction Su Ziyue left, and felt a little anxious in his heart. Looking from his direction, he could only watch Su Ziyue go to the parking lot.

What he was thinking about now was that he hung up the phone and chased after him.

Su Yige could hear the impatience in his tone, and became more and more sure that he was lying to her.

But she still maintained her superficial calm, and there was no abnormality in her voice: "Okay, goodbye."

Only after the word "see" came out, Gong Zeyang hung up the phone impatiently.

On the other end, Su Yige looked at the screen of the mobile phone that had returned to the contact record interface, and a hint of sinister flashed across his thin and pale cheeks.

She has been abroad for more than two months, and she has been secretly rehabilitating drugs.

Except for a phone call to Gong Zeyang when she first left the country, she endured it until she finally got better recently before she dared to contact Gong Zeyang.

During this period, Gong Zeyang hardly called her.

It made her feel uneasy.

So, when she called Gong Zeyang, she was talking about the wedding.

As long as she married Gong Zeyang and became the young mistress of the Gong family, she would have a way to make Gong Zeyang unable to leave her for the rest of her life.

Su Yige bit her lip fiercely, found the number of the Gong family's residence in the contacts, and dialed it.

The servant who answered the phone was a servant of the Gong family, who was familiar with Su Yige's number.

"Miss Su."

Su Yige said softly, "Hi, can I ask Mrs. Gong to answer the phone?"

"Okay, Miss Su, wait a moment."

After the servant finished speaking, the other end of the phone was quiet for a while, and then a middle-aged woman's voice rang out: "Yige?"

Su Yige called out sweetly: "Auntie."

"Why did you suddenly think of calling home?" Mrs. Gong heard Su Yige's voice, and her tone was extraordinarily gentle. Both she and Gong Shuzhe were very satisfied with Su Yige's future daughter-in-law.

Su Yige always knew how to please people, her voice was a little coquettish: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you, how are you recently?"

"This child, isn't it only a month or two? I'm still the same, but the father and son are too busy. At this moment, neither of them has come back..."

Mrs. Gong seemed to have finally found someone to talk to, with complaints in her voice.

Although Su Yige guessed that Gong Zeyang was not at home early in the morning, but now that he got an affirmative answer, his heart still skipped a beat.

Gong Zeyang actually lied to her!

Su Yige endured the anger and uneasiness churning deep in her heart, coaxed Mrs. Gong for a while, and then hung up the phone.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Su Yige threw the phone out.

The phone hit the wall hard, and when it fell to the ground, it was already torn apart, which shows how strong she is.

Her first reaction was to think of Su Ziyue.

After a while, she calmed down again, because she was going back to China soon.

Su Ziyue, just wait!

...

Su Ziyue walked quickly to the parking lot, found her car, got in and drove away.

When Gong Zeyang came over, he only saw the car speeding away, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It's getting late today, and there's no point in catching up.

He wishfully thought that Su Ziyue still had him in his heart anyway, and he was not in a hurry, after all, they had known each other for many years.

On the contrary, the matter of breaking off the engagement with Su Yige moved his heart slightly.

He had never thought about this before, but when Su Ziyue asked him this question today, he became interested.

Su Ziyue dialed Qin Muchen's phone while driving.

But she called many times but no one answered.

The uneasiness in Su Ziyue's heart became heavier and heavier, and the speed of the car became faster and faster.

He must be angry. Today he specifically confessed that he wanted her to go back early. Not only did she not listen to him and hang up his phone passively, he must be very angry...

Su Ziyue's heart was filled with uneasiness, and the car drove faster and faster, and she lost her concentration.

Just when she was distracted to dial Qin Muchen's phone again, she didn't see the car in front slowed down, and her car slammed into it.

With a "bang", the car body shook violently, the phone in Su Ziyue's hand slipped out, and her vision became blurred...

...

Qin Muchen didn't know how far he had driven, he just drove aimlessly on the main road.

Beef on the co-pilot whimpered from time to time, but he didn't seem to have heard it either.

Finally, when he drove to an intersection, the screen of his mobile phone lit up.

Seeing the word "wife" on the screen, his heart trembled violently, he subconsciously stopped the car, and instinctively reached out to answer the phone.

However, when he stretched his hand halfway, he froze.

What echoed in his mind was the conversation between Su Ziyue and Gong Zeyang that he had heard before.

——Are you willing to break off the engagement with Su Yige?

——I knew that you have always had me in your heart.

- whatever you want...

She didn't deny it, and finally agreed to have dinner with him.

Not only did she not take what he said about going home early to heart at all, she even went out to eat with other men.

What's more, that man is Gong Zeyang.

Qin Muchen's hand stopped abruptly in mid-air, paused, and then retracted it, but still did not start the car.

"drop--"

Parking is not allowed on this section of the road, and the horns sounded one after another behind him, and Qin Muchen had no intention of driving.

He watched helplessly as the phone was automatically hung up and the screen went black.

He closed his eyes and leaned back, and could even imagine how angry and annoyed she was when he didn't answer the phone.

Forget it, if she calls again, he will answer it.

However, the phone didn't ring again, but the driver of the other car behind him got impatient and someone knocked on his car door.

Qin Muchen opened his eyes, looked at the man knocking on the car door outside, a look of gloom flashed across his face, he opened the door and got out of the car.

"I said you, with so many people waiting behind, do you have a sense of public morality..." The man originally thought he was reasonable, but when he saw Qin Muchen's gloomy expression, he couldn't tell what was going on behind him. if.

Qin Muchen's mood is extremely bad now, how can he care about public morality.

"Public morality? I really don't have such a thing." Qin Mu narrowed his eyes coldly.

The man who just spoke couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He saw that his car was a Bentley from the corner of his eye, and his hatred for the rich surged up: "Don't think that driving a luxury car is a big deal, people like you are the scum of society!"

Scum?

Then he doesn't mind being a little more scum.

Qin Muchen kicked him hard, kicking the man who was talking to the ground, stepped forward, and said in a cold voice, "Continue talking."