Su Zhinian, despite his anger, showed no expression on his face. He stared at Song Qingchun and asked curiously, "Song Qingchun, do you still remember how I slept with you five years ago?"
Song Qingchun's face blanched at the mention of that night five years ago. She stared at Su Zhinian, and her lips moved twice, but no words came out.
"I was drunk that night, so drunk that I had to be blind to sleep with you!"
Su Zhinian leaned toward Song Qingchun's ear and tightened his grip on her chin. His voice was soft, and his hot breath blew into her ear, causing her body to shiver. "That night, if not for the fact that I was drunk, I wouldn't have even laid a finger on you!"
Song Qingchun's face was as white as a sheet. Her lashes were shaking violently, and a mist started to form at the bottom of her eyes.
"So, it was the same tonight. If not for the fact that you voluntarily threw yourself into my arms, do you really think I would have cared about touching you?" Su Zhinian hissed through gritted teeth.
When he finished, he saw tears welling up in the girl's eyes like they were about to fall, but she managed to hold them back.
Su Zhinian's gaze shifted, and the agitation in his heart increased. He stared at Song Qingchun, and his lips moved. Suddenly, he reached out to push Song Qingchun away from him. Then, he stood up with an icy expression on his face and strode toward the stairs.
Song Qingchun stayed downstairs for a long time before she stood up to clean the floor and went upstairs.
When she returned to her bedroom, she did not go to take a shower. Instead, she picked up the calendar on the make-up table and scribbled on it. As if to console herself, she said softly, "It's been three days already, so there are only 97 days left before we can leave this place.
So, Song Qingchun, there's nothing to be sad about. Even if he gets mad at you every day, you still have 97 days left … "
As Song Qingchun said that, she suddenly heard the sound of the bedroom door next door being pulled open. She was so startled that she immediately shut her mouth and stared at her own bedroom door with a guarded expression.
Song Qingchun waited for a while, but she didn't hear the door open. Instead, she heard the sound of a car starting outside the window.
She stood up and walked to the window. Su Zhinian's car sped out of the front door.
For the next few days, Su Zhinian did not return to the bungalow. It was as if they had reached the end of the road; there was no communication between them.
Su Zhinian's angry departure that day worried Song Qingchun for a long time; she was afraid that he would ignore Song Empire.
However, Song Qingchun did not worry for long because she received news from Fang Rou that Su Zhinian had gone to Song Empire. In less than half an hour, he walked around the company. Then, he told the HR manager a long list of names and said, "Fire them all, including you." Then, he left the company.
Of the people Su Zhinian fired, there were quite a number of senior executives at the company. It was inevitable that they would complain to Song Menghwa and Song Qingchun.
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