Chapter 148
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After waiting for a long time, Su Zhinian was about to go and listen to what Song Qingchun was doing when he received a call from her.
Su Zhinian thought Song Qingchun was in some kind of trouble, so he answered it immediately. Before he could say anything, Song Qingchun's voice came through the phone. "Mr. Su, can I not take your car home?"
Su Zhinian frowned. Song Qingchun paused for a moment before saying carefully, "It's still early, and there's still a subway. I wish to take the subway home …"
Before she could finish, Su Zhinian pulled the phone away from his ear and hung up.
The car became quiet. Su Zhinian sat in the driver's seat with his eyes lowered, not moving an inch.
After a while, he turned his head to look at Golden Corner's brightly lit entrance. Through the commotion, he heard Song Qingchun, who was still inside Golden Corner, say, "Can you please help me get him into the car?"
She was probably talking to the waiter because the reply was polite and respectful. "Yes, miss."
Then, there was silence. About five minutes later, Su Zhinian saw Song Qingchun and a waiter walk out of Golden Corner, supporting a person.
Su Zhinian waited until the three of them walked closer to the road before he got a good look at the person they were supporting. His hands that gripped the steering wheel tightened, and his face darkened.
So, the reason she called to tell me she wouldn't be going home with me is because she ran into Qin Yinan …
She had probably called for a taxi before she left Golden Corner. There was a taxi about twenty meters away from his car.
The waiter helped shove the unconscious Qin Yinan into the car.
Song Qingchun pulled out some money from her purse and passed it to the waiter. It must have taken a lot of effort to help Qin Yinan out. When she thanked the waiter, her breath was a little out of breath. "Thank you so much."
The waiter accepted the money and thanked her as well. Then, Song Qingchun got into the taxi and closed the door.
The taxi's taillights flickered before it slowly turned onto the main road.
Su Zhinian watched as the taxi drove for quite a distance before stepping on the gas pedal to catch up.
The taxi stopped outside an apartment building, and Su Zhinian followed suit. There was a distance of about twenty meters between them.
He could clearly hear Song Qingchun asking the driver how much the fare was. After paying, she even asked the driver to help her get Qin Yinan out of the car.
Without the attendant, she was the only one supporting Qin Yinan, and it was obvious that she was struggling.
Qin Yinan's steps were unsteady. Even though he was not fat, he was not short. There were a few times when she almost fell to the ground.
Su Zhinian waited until they disappeared from the building entrance before he got out of the car. He stood in the cold wind wearing only a thin shirt.
It was almost eleven o 'clock. Because of Christmas, the whole city was still somewhat lively.
Su Zhinian's ears were filled with all sorts of noises; the whispers of Valentine's Day, the crying of a baby, the sound of firecrackers, the laughter of friends at a party … However, none of them was as loud as the sound of Song Qingchun dragging him into the elevator, out of the elevator, and back into the house.
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