Something happened at his home, Chen Zhiyi felt guilty about Song Ci'an again.

If she hadn't heard the movement and broke in, she would have been gone long ago.

"An An, I'm sorry... I thought I could relax on the weekend, but I didn't expect it to turn into a fright."

Chen Zhiyi sighed heavily in front of Song Ci'an.

Song Ci'an disagreed.

"It's okay. Now I just hope to catch those two people sooner. Don't mention this matter with my parents, so as not to be afraid."

"I can do it, you are too concerned about the arrest of people."

Chen Zhiyi saw that she cared about this matter very much and tried to convince Song Cian to relax.

Song Cian didn't want to remember it either.

But every time I close my eyes, I can always flash those blue eyes and stare at me tightly.

It's creepy and can't forget it even if you want to.

"I'll arrange someone to take you back."

Chen Zhiyi looked at her face and turned pale.

It is speculated that that incident has caused a significant blow to Song Ci'an.

Perhaps when she returned to Zhuang Jun and his wife, her negative mood would be relieved, and Song Cian also agreed.

When I returned to the apartment, I saw my daughter's bloodless face as soon as I opened the door.

Zhang Bimei was frightened and hurriedly asked if she was feeling uncomfortable.

Song Cian thought that if he hid it, he would only make his mother more worried.

I can only find an excuse to say that I have a lot of work pressure recently, so I feel weak.

Zhang Bimei had no doubts, and was filled with heartache, so she quickly asked her to go back to the house to rest.

Perhaps because she smelled the familiar smell in the bedroom, Song Cian felt very relieved.

I fell asleep as soon as I fell into bed, no longer had nightmares, nor did my blue eyes entangle her.

Early the next morning, Song Ci'an finally recovered his energy and hurried to work after breakfast.

On the way to work, Song Ci'an was in a hurry to walk and accidentally bumped into someone.

She didn't have time to see the other person's face clearly, and just kept apologizing.

"I'm sorry, sorry."

"An An?"

A familiar and gentle voice came from the top of my head, and I raised my eyes and met Xu Huaizhou's eyes.

Song Cian was stunned and widened his eyes.

"Doctor Xu? Why are you in Kyoto?"

She remembered that when she left the fishing village, Xu Huaizhou was sent to support the sick towns.

They didn't contact each other for a while, and he suddenly appeared in front of him.

Song Ci'an even doubted whether his eyes were wrong.

"Come here to deal with some private matters, why are you here?"

Xu Huaizhou lies without blinking his eyes, and his gentle expression could not tell anything suspicious.

"I'll explain to you when I have time, and I happen to have something to ask you,"

Song Cian is just thinking about rushing to the company now, and if he wastes time, he will be really late.

Xu Huaizhou didn't have time to hold her back, and Song Ci'an had already boarded the bus.

Looking at the car that was getting farther and farther away, the bottom of his eyes became unfathomable.

Song Ci'an came to the company by checking in.

As soon as he sat down, he turned on the computer and quickly typing his fingers on the keyboard.

While she was focusing on her office, Yan Jin's secretariat came to her again.

It claimed that Mr. Yan had something to ask her to come over.

Song Cian once again walked out of everyone's sight in a high profile.

Other colleagues began to whisper and discuss whether Song Ci'an had an ulterior motive with Mr. Yan.

These words fell into the secretary's ears.

She coughed lightly and put on a serious look, no one dared to chew on it anymore.

"Mr. Yan, are you looking for me?"

Song Ci'an walked into the office and spoke first.
Chapter completed!