Chapter 857
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Su Zhinian forced himself to stay conscious and drove around Beijing's third ring road for the umpteenth time. As he drove slowly, he searched for Song Qingchun's voice. When he finished the whole road, similar to the previous thirty hours, he was met with indescribable disappointment.
The long period of not resting caused Su Zhinian's heart to race. Waves of dizziness came over him, causing him to feel nauseous. The exhausted Su Zhinian stopped the car by the roadside and leaned on the steering wheel.
His body was tired and sleepy. Su Zhinian closed his eyes, and his mind was in a mess.
Between her and the child, he had chosen her without hesitation, but was she going to abandon him for the child?
Su Zhinian's hands gripped the steering wheel unconsciously, and a pain that he had not felt for a long time started to spread from the bottom of his heart.
Not long ago, she had promised to accompany him for the rest of his life …
Su Zhinian's body tensed at this thought. He raised his head as if remembering something. The next second, he started the car, stepped on the gas pedal, and sped away.
Su Zhinian could not be sure whether his hunch was right or not, but something seemed to be guiding him toward that place, urging him to take a look.
The traffic was smooth at night. In less than ten minutes, Su Zhinian reached his destination. He slammed on the brakes, causing the car to lurch to the side of the road. Ignoring the fact that he was blocking the cars behind him, he pushed the door open, got out, and dashed across the road.
Su Zhinian stopped several times, and when he reached the middle of the road, he saw a familiar figure standing at the end of the alley opposite him.
She seemed to have been standing there for a long time. Her posture was slack, and she would occasionally lower her head. She took two steps down the alley, and eventually, she squatted down, probably due to exhaustion.
In front of her, there was a constant stream of pedestrians passing by. Occasionally, they would glance at her. Perhaps she felt embarrassed and raised her hand to cover her face. She was probably too tired to hold on any longer. After squatting for a while, she stared at a rock not far away for a while. Then, she stood up and sat on it without a care for her image.
Su Zhinian had completely forgotten that he was still standing in the middle of the road. The moment he saw Song Qingchun, all the sounds around him disappeared, leaving only her.
He blocked a road, causing the cars passing by to honk continuously. Some hot-tempered drivers rolled down their windows and scolded him for being sick.
Instantly, his surroundings were filled with the shrill sound of cars honking and cursing, but it was as if he had lost his hearing. He stared at Song Qingchun, unmoving.
As if sensing something, Song Qingchun pulled back her wandering gaze and slowly turned around to look at Su Zhinian, who stood in the middle of the road.
She was obviously stunned for a moment, and then she stood up from the rock.
Her movement woke him up, and he quickly walked through the cars towards her.
When he was two meters away from her, he suddenly stopped.
She stood quietly under the dim streetlight, looking into his eyes that were as clear as water.
After about half a minute, she pouted and grumbled, "Su Zhinian, why are you so late? I've been waiting for you for so long."
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