Chapter 71

In fact, after last night's incident, Mo Su Qing also thought about it today.

If she was not so angry at that time, all her grievances were sprinkled on him, perhaps, the things last night would not be out of control.

After all, they are too stubborn.

She thought, even if two people cold war, ye Zhongjue also has no need not to go home.

However, one night that passed, the next day, when Mo Suqing woke up, the empty room, again told her this sad fact.

Ye Zhongjue did not return overnight.

For three days, Mo did not see the shadow of Ye Zhongjue.

On the third day, Mo Su Qing called Ye Zhongjue's mobile phone, and the other party reminded her that she had turned off the phone. She made many phone calls, all of which were turned off.

Mo Su Qing was sad to find that she knew nothing except ye Zhongjue, who worked in the Empire.

She wanted to find him. She didn't even have a friend who knew him well.

At this moment, Mo Su emotion is undoubtedly flustered.

After a night's sleep, Mo Su Qing finished his meal the next day and went to the Empire State building.

Standing under this 100 story building, Mo Su Qing felt very small for the first time.

It's Monday, and she still asked for leave in the morning.

Mo Su Qing gave himself the courage to walk into the building.

After she went in, she was attracted by the low-key, luxurious and exquisite decoration here. No wonder people want to enter here after breaking their heads. The imperial situation is really extraordinary.

She didn't want others to feel like a bumpkin coming into town. She just took a look and walked towards the front desk.

She looked politely at the little girl at the front desk.

"Hello, I'm looking for someone."

The little girl estimated that she had just looked down at her mobile phone and saw Mo Su Qing standing in front of her as soon as she looked up.

Her polite smile was as good as her eight teeth.

"Hello, who are you looking for and do you have an appointment?"

Mo Su Qing gave an embarrassed smile, "well, my husband ye Zhongjue works here. I came to find him today. He couldn't get through the phone. I want to talk to him about something. I came here. Could you please make it convenient?"

"Ye Zhongjue?" The little girl frowned at the name and thought it over.

"No, there should not be such a person in our company. Although there are many people in the company, I stand here every day, and I know who is in that department."

The little girl had a very good attitude, but she said she didn't know the man.

Mo Su Qing stood there in a dilemma. He suddenly thought of something and said, "he is an assistant to Mr. Lin. can you check it for me? All right? "

Perhaps her eyes are too sincere, the little girl did not embarrass her, helped her check the mouth way.

"There are six general manager Lin in our company, Lin Haoran, Lin Zeng, Lin Peng However, none of the six had an assistant named ye Zhongjue. "

As soon as she finished, she saw Mo Su's expression of disappointment.

She couldn't bear to crack down on Mo Su Qing, but she said truthfully, "Miss, to tell you the truth, in fact, I don't need to check. There is no such person in the Empire. Do you know why I can stand here? The most important reason is that I never forget everyone I have met. "

Mo Su opened her mouth and felt that she couldn't say a word.

She could see that the little girl didn't cheat her, but she didn't cheat her. So, to deceive her, she could only be the man who had got his marriage certificate and had been sleeping with him for three months, and somehow disappeared.

However, why did she lie to herself? Mo Su Qing couldn't think of it. She felt that she would be powerless, as if her faith which supported her suddenly disappeared.

Mo Su Qing walked out of the Empire State Building and found the sunshine outside, which was particularly dazzling.

At the same time, an unexpected visitor came to the 100 story Empire State building.

Zeng Hanyu was sitting on the sofa with a look of cynicism.

"What's the matter? I haven't seen you in the past few days since my brother came back. What magic does your little wife have that makes you so obedient... "

Zeng Hanyu said with a smile, but he was suddenly silenced by Ye Zhongjue's cold Throwing Knife eye.

"Well, if I don't say it, I can't do it!"

He tilted his legs and sat in the sofa for a while. Suddenly, he remembered something and looked at ye Zhongjue playfully.

"Hey, stop working and listen to me tell you something. The other night, I met two women in August in Weiyang. You don't know. They are called fierce..."

Zeng Hanyu said with relish, but ye Zhongjue's eyes were staring out of the window, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zeng Hanyu stopped immediately, "Hey, ye Zhongjue, are you listening to me?"

"Don't you believe it? I have the video of that night here as a proof. I'm sure you will be convinced!"Zeng Hanyu finished, strode to ye Zhongjue's desk and handed over his mobile phone.

Ye Zhongjue didn't want to pay attention to his childish behavior, but when he saw the people in the video, he could not calm down any more.

He almost managed to finish watching the video. When he saw the last person in black, he was stupid enough to understand what happened that night.

Originally, he thought, just he thought, the truth that he thought he was right was this.

Looking at ye Zhongjue's expression, from the beginning of indifference, to suddenly solemn, and then became heartache, anger, self blame, in short, a variety of complex.

Zeng Hanyu couldn't understand.

"What's the matter with you?" He took his mobile phone back and looked at ye Zhongjue in the air.

Ye Zhongjue suddenly stood up from his office chair and grabbed Zeng Hanyu. "Is this what happened three days ago?"

"Well..." Zeng Hanyu's eyes flashed, "what? Is there anything wrong with that? Did you finally realize that I'm not lying? These two women are so fierce... "

Before he finished his words, he heard ye Zhongjue's angry roar.

"Zeng Hanyu, that's my wife!"

"Your wife, hey, your wife..." Zeng Hanyu said with a smile. All of a sudden, his face became stiff, and then he could not bear to look directly. He was completely stupid, and his voice instantly increased by countless decibels.

"What! That's your wife! Damn it, why don't you say it earlier? I've been holding the attitude of watching the drama. Tell me which one is, the one with long hair or the one with short hair. "

Ye Zhongjue admires himself. At the moment, he can explain this problem to Zeng Hanyu in such a calm way.

"The one with short hair is her best friend!"

In a word, he told Zeng Hanyu concisely that the one with long hair was his wife, and at the same time, he explained the identity of another girl.

Obviously, Zeng Hanyu was still responding to this explosive message. However, he saw the man standing in front of him who was still calm just now, and disappeared. He was stunned.

He has never seen ye Zhongjue like this.

He suddenly thought back to that night, Mo Su Qing gave him the feeling, like that kind of person who seems to have no interests, like a cat that won't scratch people. However, she will attack your vital points by surprise when you are not aware of it.

Originally, ye Zhongjue likes this one! A meaningful smile appeared on Zeng Hanyu's mouth.

Ye Zhongjue almost all the way home.

When he got to the underground garage of his home, he found that he was driving Bentley back.

Because he has been living in Ye's house these days, he did not drive the white Volkswagen.

However, he did not think that that night, he not only misunderstood Mo Su Qing, but also did something like that when she needed comfort most.

At the moment, his inner feelings surging, he just want to hold her in his arms, cherish her and pity her.

Ye Zhongjue got out of the car and put Bentley's car key in his pocket. Then he quickly lifted his steps and walked upstairs.

When he opened the door and saw that the room was empty, his eyes could not help but show a look of disappointment.

However, he immediately thought that it was Monday and she must have gone to work.

Ye Zhongjue walked into the study, took out his mobile phone on the desk and quickly turned it on.

He almost just turned on, his mobile phone received countless SMS bombing, almost all of which were reminders from Mo Su Qing who called him yesterday.

Ye Zhongjue felt a pain in her heart, and a trace of remorse flashed on her face.

At that time, he only thought that both of them might need to be calm and calm, but he didn't expect that things were totally different from what he imagined. These days, she didn't know how many grievances she had suffered.

Ye Zhongjue opened wechat. Sure enough, Mo Suqing has made several friends in recent days.

After the first day of that night, she said, "I'm so disappointed

Seeing this, ye Zhongjue's heart suddenly tightened, and a bitter expression crossed the corner of her mouth. The expression on her face seemed to cry rather than cry. It was hard to see the extreme.

The next day, she said, clearly angry, angry, but I can't help thinking about him

The third day, she said, I suddenly panic, I want to find him, clearly two people get along for a short period of three months, but I feel like many years, I hate myself not to strive for success, but still can not withstand the overwhelming miss, I think, I am really trapped in, but, at this moment, I was sad to find that I can not get through to his phone, or even, do not know his friends Friend, he is like the world evaporated in general, disappeared in my world.

This moment, I suddenly unprecedented confusion, panic, at a loss

Today, she also made a circle of friends.

I think, he is really don't want to be with me, so left like this, I went to find him, but, people even told me, without this person, God knows, I feel like a big joke.If ye Zhongjue didn't admit that he was wrong at this moment, he was not a man. He held his mobile phone and squatted down in sorrow. When he founded the crime killing gate with Zeng Hanyu, he never felt that he would be so miserable one day.

Mo Su Qing's every word, every sentence seems to poke in his heart, let his heart incomparable pain, can't restrain