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Chapter 160 Tracking

Chapter 160 Tracking

Sang Xiaoyu looked at the lost Cheng Weiting and felt particularly sad. She could completely understand her mood at this time.

So she was asked to go to the hut. She took Sang Xiaoyu and asked, "What do you think I should do? What should I do?"

Cheng Weiting was like an injured kitten, docile yet helpless.

Sang Xiaoyu didn't know what to do. She saw that Cheng Weiting's tears kept pouring out like tap water. She should not have been mentally prepared for such a scene.

Sang Xiaoyu helped her up, put a pillow behind her and went to cook.

Cheng Weiting said that even if you make it, I can’t eat it, so just talk to me.

Sang Xiaoyu took two biscuits to satisfy her hunger and asked: "What is going on? Did you find any clues?"

Sang Xiaoyu poured a glass of water and handed Cheng Weiting a pack of tissues.

Cheng Weiting's eyes were somewhat blank and empty. It could be seen that her heart had already flown to the sky and she could not concentrate on a specific incident.

This state is exactly the same as when Sang Xiaoyu had the accident.

Time flashes back, and in Cheng Weiting's world, it can be regarded as a clear, cold but refreshing New Year's Day.

In fact, just last night, Cheng Weiting discovered something was wrong.

On the evening of the 30th, they went back to their parents-in-law's house together. At their parents' house, her husband did a perfect job, just like before. He didn't let Cheng Weiting cook or help, and he pulled her to play mahjong together.

Her mother-in-law treats Cheng Weiting well, and they seldom interact with each other. Her daughter was almost brought up by her own mother. Except for Chinese New Year and holidays, it is difficult for Cheng Weiting to enter her mother-in-law's house.

After the midnight meal, he kept holding his cell phone in his hand, and it kept beeping.

Before one o'clock, they drove back home. Her daughter always wanted to stay at her grandma's house. Cheng Weiting thought that seeing Ge Yunsheng so happy, maybe there was something going on between them.

After returning home, Ge Yunsheng went to the bathroom first and said he wanted to take a shower.

As a result, she didn't come out after washing for half an hour. Cheng Weiting became angry and knew that there was no chance for her, so she went back to her room and fell asleep.

But she really couldn't sleep.

Can we really live happily ever after?

Cheng Weiting is satisfied with her current life. She is still in the stage of speculation. As long as it is not confirmed, she has reason to stay so happy. For her, how much she longs to live this ordinary, warm and happy life

, but she knew that it was all an illusion.

Ge Yunsheng can't be said to be unqualified, but he definitely doesn't love her. How to express his love? Married life can be regarded as a particularly important test standard. Cheng Weiting cannot deceive herself about this.

She was now pushed into an embarrassing and painful situation. Although no one else knew the true nature of the man in front of her except her, she knew it better than anyone else.

She couldn't sleep at all, and her mind fell into chaotic fantasies. What kind of woman was she who was above her? Is she a shy flower with a closed moon or a fat and thin woman? She had to figure it out, right?

When I think about how often they see each other with sincerity and sincerity, I feel like soup on the fire, suffering a lot.

Cheng Weiting glanced at her watch. It was already three o'clock, and her husband's roar came from the other room.

Cheng Weiting couldn't sleep, so she got out of bed gently. If her husband fell asleep, even eight cows couldn't wake him up. She came to his room and found that the mobile phone was beside his pillow.

Cheng Weiting took the mobile phone, returned to her room, opened the text message page, and saw a series of blessing text messages, almost all of which were group messages such as Happy Chinese New Year.

Cheng Weiting searched for the suspicious objects she thought. She paid special attention to those phone numbers that looked like girls' names, but there were none, so she felt calm.

Cheng Weiting didn't give up and kept searching. Finally, she found a phone number marked "Customer Service" that caught her attention.

Who would say so much to customer service?

She read them one by one. What surprised her was that Ge Yunsheng's weird smile when sending text messages had made her unable to control herself, but after looking at his conversations with this person, they were just dates with strange symbols.

For example, there was one a few days ago: Twenty o'clock, the old place, 1606; Eighteen o'clock, the old place, 1908, and the latest one, Ten o'clock, the old place, 1919...

The last thing that hurts me the most is today.

In the morning, the city wakes up.

Cheng Weiting ran to the window. She had already put her phone back intact. She watched the street lights outside the window go out one by one, and the whole city was shrouded in light blue twilight.

I don’t know which family got up early and started to explode the first firecrackers, indicating that the new year has really begun.

Cheng Weiting turned on the TV and caught up on last night's Spring Festival Gala. The TV was full of peaceful flowers. She stared at the TV blankly, wondering where he was going at ten o'clock.

Ge Yunsheng has good living habits. He rarely stays late or sleeps in late.

Cheng Weiting didn't want to do anything, so she just stayed in a daze.

Time passed by little by little, and at nine o'clock, Ge Yunsheng's cell phone rang, urging him to be sincere.

It's like this every day.

Ever since they separated, Ge Yunsheng had set a wake-up call. Sometimes the two of them seemed like strangers, and sometimes she would go to work before he even got up.

After he finished washing, he looked at the disheveled Cheng Weiting and asked her with some confusion what was wrong? Was she feeling uncomfortable somewhere?

Cheng Weiting was too lazy to pay attention to him. He even stepped forward to give her a hug and said that she should have a good rest today if she had nothing to do. Sometimes he envied her because she always had time to rest but he couldn't.

Cheng Weiting still didn't speak, waiting to see if he could tell the lies to the end.

Ge Yunsheng dressed himself up as if he was going to attend an important business meeting. After washing up, he said that he was going to visit the leader's house today, saying that it was really a hard job and that he still had a few gifts to give.

Cheng Weiting sneered and said, it's already the first day of junior high school and you still want to give gifts. Isn't it a little late?

Ge Yunsheng walked up to her in a good temper and said, you don't know this. This is the trick. Giving gifts before the festival is more ostentatious, so visiting after the festival will not show off.

Cheng Weiting snorted and said that she had done nothing. You should just go to the leader's house and finish the meal.

Ge Yunsheng said that he really couldn't eat anymore. After that, he drank a glass of milk and pushed the door open and went out.

Cheng Weiting washed her face at lightning speed, put on a coat she seldom wore, and grabbed a hat and scarf. She knew that Ge Yunsheng had to go to the underground garage to pick up the car.

Cheng Weiting had followed him more than once and knew where his old place was. She opened the door and ran out. When she got to the street, the cold north wind penetrated her body. She didn't know whether Ge Yunsheng had left or not.

Just stand on the street and take a taxi.

With her current appearance, Ge Yunsheng probably wouldn't be able to recognize her even if he saw her.

After finally getting a taxi, she finally spotted Ge Yunsheng's car when she arrived at a hotel she was familiar with.

(End of chapter)


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