Chapter 399
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Su Zhinian's words were so harsh that Song Qingchun didn't know how to respond to Cheng Qingchong.
Cheng Qingchong stared at Song Qingchun silently.
She remembered every single word that Su Zhinian had told her that day on the phone. Even though it was at the tip of her tongue, she couldn't bring herself to say it.
Cheng Qingchong secretly gritted her teeth several times, trying hard to maintain a proper and friendly smile on her face, and continued to break the silence in the room. "Miss Song, may I ask when you plan to start packing your things? Do you need my help? "
Her voice was still the same, friendly and pleasant, and she had even offered to help her. She should thank her, shouldn't she? However, Cheng Qingchong felt like her words were like a sharp blade that stabbed into Song Qingchun's heart.
If the previous sentence was to ask her to move out immediately, then the current sentence was clearly asking her to leave …
So, he was so eager to chase me away once the contract was up.
She could have left in the morning; the only reason she stayed was to see him. However, at that moment, Song Qingchun felt like there was no need to wait any longer. Or rather, there was no reason for her to wait any longer.
In this world, there was no one who didn't want to save face, and she was no exception.
He could have just called her to leave, but he sent his secretary to inform her … Is he afraid that I'll refuse to leave?
Why does this sound so much like one of those novels where a sugar daddy sends his henchman to help him deal with his sick mistress?
The blood drained from Song Qingchun's face instantly. She could feel her whole body shaking. She didn't even dare to look at Cheng Qingchong, afraid that she would see sympathy or apology in the latter's eyes. She bit on her lower lip and placed the glass of water on the table. Due to the force of her action, the water splashed out and splattered on the floor. She didn't even bother to use the napkin to wipe it away. Instead, she stood up in a hurry and said, "I'll go pack my things now." Then, she turned to rush down the stairs. She stepped on the water on the floor, and her feet slipped. She fell awkwardly on the sofa, knocking her leg against the solid wood of the sofa. The pain caused tears to fall from her eyes. She heard Cheng Qingchong stand up from behind her and ask in a concerned tone, "Miss Song, are you alright?" She didn't answer but tried her best to stop her tears from falling. She stood up, endured the pain in her leg, rushed upstairs, and slammed the bedroom door.
Song Qingchun didn't even know how she finished packing. When she recovered, everything was already shoved into her suitcase.
When she arrived at his place, she only had one suitcase with her, but when she left, she had three suitcases full.
When Song Qingchun dragged one of the suitcases downstairs, she realized Cheng Qingchong was still there. She ignored her and walked past her with her head lowered. She dropped the suitcase at the door and went upstairs to move the other two suitcases down.
The shoe rack by the door was filled with several pairs of shoes. She found a bag and shoved them into it. Eventually, there was no space left in the bag.
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