Song Zexi just sat down, his expression slightly frozen for a moment.
Immediately I thought of something.
"You said that the scandals on the Internet are nothing anymore. They have been resolved."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to hug Su Wu into his arms and kissed her on the face.
"I signed a contract for a movie I shot earlier, and I can't break any breaking news, so I can't announce our relationship yet."
"Just wait a few months."
"That's not it."
Su Wu broke away from his arms, her Qingmei face was tense, without a trace of smile.
"Why do you want to help Jiang Qingqiu?"
"Don't you know about my relationship with her?"
"I promoted Jiang Qingqiu. She secretly fell in love with my ex-boyfriend. After Liu Chen's incident, she tried to terminate the contract with me..."
"Of course all this has passed, but... I, Su Wu, have revenge and resentment. I will not let go of anyone who has offended me."
Su Wu didn't have anything to care about. The original owner's character was said to be domineering and domineering outside, so it didn't matter if she was like this now.
Song Zexi rarely cared about things in the circle, and Wang Nian did not tell him about these.
He pursed his thin lips tightly and his body stiffened slightly.
I have never seen Su Wu look so angry.
"Wuwu, please listen to my explanation."
Song Zexi reached out to hold Su Wu's hand, but Su Wu shook it away with his backhand.
"You said it, I'm listening."
Su Wu had a cold face, took a step back, and looked at Song Zexi.
"I didn't investigate in advance. It's my problem. You also know that Butler Jiang saved my life. He never asked us for anything. Now he just gave Jiang Qingqiu some resources, so I agreed. It's mine.
It's only this one time of negligence, it won't happen again."
At that time, a gust of wind suddenly blew through the half-open window, blowing the beige curtains loudly.
The sun was shining brightly just now, but now the sky was filled with dark clouds.
The dark light imprinted on the two people facing each other, giving off a sense of suppressed heaviness for no reason.
"Also... I checked on Jiang Qingqiu before, and I also found out some information about her father Jiang Hai. He seems to have some criminal record. I suspect that he is not the person who saved you at all, but an accomplice."
"If you want it, let's find out more."
Su Wu looked at him without moving for a moment.
This information was all found by Qiqi.
She felt that they could still find out what Qiqi could easily detect if they were a little more careful.
"No."
Song Zexi answered coldly, and his calm eyes suddenly became filled with emotions. His eyes looking at Su Wu were gloomy and cold.
At this time, Song Zexi seemed like a stranger.
"You don't check-"
Su Wu was about to say something, but Song Zexi stopped him.
"Shut up."
Song Zexi closed his eyes, only to feel a burst of restlessness in his head, and the beating and twitching of his nerves, which made him very uncomfortable.
He hasn't had any nightmares about kidnapping lately.
I even felt that I had already come out.
However, when Su Wu said this in front of him.
There seemed to be something in my mind that suddenly exploded.
In the dark night, the iron rod was knocked down one after another. I had no food or drink, and felt like I was on the verge of death.
Invisibly, there seemed to be a hand tightly strangling his throat.
He still didn't want to mention these things.
"Song Zexi."
Su Wu stretched out his hand, and as soon as he touched Song Zexi's hand, he shook it away vigorously.
"I need some quiet time."
There was sweat on Song Zexi's forehead. He gritted his teeth and sat slumped on the sofa.
The slightest sound from the outside world made him very uncomfortable.
He didn't want to hurt Su Wu even more.
Seeing this, Su Wu didn't say much.
"I still have work, I'm going out first."
After saying this, Su Wu went back to the room, picked up his cell phone, and went out.
The moment the door closed, Song Zexi opened his eyes a little weakly, covering his cramped stomach with his hands, his delicate and beautiful face looked a little pale.
Take a few deep breaths.
Song Zexi dialed Song's father's phone number.
"Dad, please continue to investigate what happened back then."
Song's father was a little surprised when he heard this.
"You're not—"
This was a hurdle for the child, and because of this incident, he was autistic for two or three years. Finally, he found a foreign psychologist for counseling and treatment for more than two years, and then he gradually recovered.
He thought that this matter was over, but he didn't expect that Song Zexi would ask him to check it out again today.
The case was closed at that time and there were no loopholes.
But since the child has this idea, as a father, he will naturally do it.
"Okay, I'll have someone check it out now."
"Are you okay?"
Father Song noticed something strange about Song Zexi and asked with concern.
"I'm fine."
Song Zexi hung up the phone, closed his eyes and lay on the sofa, holding the phone tightly with his slender fingers, veins popping out on the back of his hand, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.
Su Wu drove back to the company, first held a meeting, and later stayed in the office to sign documents.
The weather outside was bad, and it was gloomy outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows.
The weather is a bit depressing, and people's mood is inevitably affected.
Qiqi glanced at Su Wu quietly, and rubbed her furry little hands awkwardly.
【Wuwu, are you angry?】
Finally, unable to hold back any longer, Qi Qi asked.
【Not angry.】
Su Wu looked calm.
【Then what are you doing for?】
Qiqi felt the oppression in the atmosphere.
Although Wuwu kept saying there wasn't any, Qiqi could feel that there was, and there were quite a few.
Su Wu's signature pen paused slightly, and she raised her eyebrows slightly.
The voice was also slightly soft, with a hint of coolness.
[Song Zexi’s heart probably hasn’t made any progress at all.]
Su Wu asked.
Upon hearing this, Qiqi quickly checked it out.
Indeed, it still stayed in place, motionless.
【yes.】
Qiqi bit the bullet and said something.
[I feel that this is Song Zexi’s heart problem. He loves you, but he just didn’t realize it. 】
[The severe trauma he suffered when he was a child has closed his heart. In fact, it is still possible to figure it out slowly.]
Qiqi quickly found help for Lord God.
【Xu Xu Tuzhi?】
Su Wu raised his eyebrows slightly.
【Yes, yes.】
Qiqi nodded hurriedly.
【Oh.】
Su Wu chuckled lightly.
【I have an impatient temper and like to cut through knots quickly.】
After saying that, he lowered his eyebrows and continued to sign.
Seeing this, Qiqi covered her mouth with her little hands and didn't dare to say a word.
Inside the office, it was surprisingly quiet.
There was only the rustle of Su Wu's signature.
Suddenly, her phone rang.
Su Wu raised her beautiful eyes and took a look. It was Xiaoxia, the assistant she arranged for Wen Dai, calling.
"What happened?"
Su Wu answered the phone.
"Sister Su, the director of the online drama said that we breached the contract, what should we do??"