Chapter 304
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It was the highway toll receipt that she had found in his car when he went to pick her up at the northern suburbs.
That day, he had told her that he was near the northern suburbs, but he had rushed all the way from the city.
At the time, other than cursing him internally for being a liar, she was also confused as to why he would lie to her.
Even now, she had no idea why he would lie, but she knew he did it because he did not want her to know he was worried about her.
He was trying his best to hide his real thoughts, just like the owner of the message. He would help her solve every problem but would try his best not to let her know who he was.
Also …
Song Qingchun's gaze slowly fell on the lipstick stain on the front of the shirt.
The night he picked her up from the northern suburbs, they stayed at the hotel. She was so upset that she cried her heart out in his arms. After crying, she realized that the scene was very similar to how she felt every time she cried her heart out over the years, when she came back to her senses for no reason.
At the time, she had even speculated that she had been hugged and wiped away her tears during that period of time.
In fact, she had even connected the dots to this blood-stained shirt.
Even now, she still wasn't sure if someone had really appeared during the process of her memory lapse.
However, she believed that if there was someone, then that person had to be the same person who had saved her when she was in danger and had been paying attention to her constantly.
The most important point was … the memory loss started when she was in her first year of university, and the message was also received when she was in her first year of university. The timing was almost the same, so there was a high chance that the person who had appeared when she was crying was the same person as the owner of the message.
This shirt told her that the person who had appeared when she was crying was most likely Su Zhinian.
When she was not thinking about it, she did not feel anything, but once she did, Song Qingchun realized everything would eventually lead back to Su Zhinian.
If she had already suspected that Su Zhinian was the person she was looking for when she was in the car, then now, she was fifty percent sure that Su Zhinian was indeed the person she was looking for.
Ding Dong …
The doorbell suddenly rang downstairs, snapping Song Qingchun out of her reverie. She went downstairs and saw through the peephole that it was a package.
She was reminded of what had happened at the company that morning, so she did not dare open the door. Instead, she had someone leave the package at the door. After the deliveryman walked away, she opened the door and picked up the package.
It was a document from Su Zhinian.
As Song Qingchun walked up the stairs with the document in her hand, she was so caught up in her own thoughts that she forgot to knock when she reached Su Zhinian's bedroom. She pushed the door open and walked in.
"Su Zhinian …" Song Qingchun only managed to say these three words when she suddenly stopped moving and stared at Su Zhinian.
Su Zhinian had probably just come out of the shower because his hair was still wet. He was sitting on the sofa in only his underwear. Under the sunlight from the window, his skin was fair and smooth, his muscles perfect, firm and seductive.
When Su Zhinian met Song Qingchun's gaze, his body froze for a few seconds before he reached out to grab his pants and put them on.
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