Bo Ye didn't know how he left Tang Shi's house that day. He was so hurt by Tang Shi's last sentence that he almost ran away from her house. He drove a sports car and ran on the highway with the windows pressed down.

, the wind outside poured straight into his pupils.

Bo Ye felt that his whole body was shaking, and there was a spasm-like pain in his chest.

When he was driving home, he stumbled alone, as if he had been seriously injured. He pushed open the door and fell onto the sofa.

Then he slowly curled up, like a helpless baby, curled up into the fetal position still inside the mother's body, and grabbed the clothes on his chest with all his strength.

He was like a general who had lost a battle. His whole body was shattered. He took a deep breath, trembling, but found that the pain was so extreme that even breathing was painful.

Bo Ye closed her eyes, and there seemed to be cold tears in the corners of her eyes. After a long silence, the man let out a low roar, and then his voice choked up.

He thought he didn't care, he thought he could face it easily, but Tang Shi's eyes were so painful and fierce, and every word he said was sharpened by his sharp edge. He seemed to be broken down, and his whole body was in severe pain.

.

Obviously he has never paid attention to this woman, and he obviously hates her. Why was he so sad when he found out that she didn't care about him?

Will a man's despicable possessiveness make him suffer to this extent?

Bo Ye's fingers were clenched tightly together, but this could not stop the trembling of his fingers. He felt as if he was seriously ill. The words he said to insult her were now reflected on him.

How could he say he regretted it?

He doesn't love her, he doesn't love her, but why is he so sad?

This night seemed too long, and every minute was torturing Bo Ye's heart.

He felt that the pain of losing Tang Shi might even exceed... when he lost An Mi.

******

After Bo Ye's entanglement all night, Tang Shi was late when she got up and went to work the next day. She thought that her full attendance pay would be deducted, so she returned to her seat and yawned.

"It's so rare that you are late."

Fangfang was spinning her pen on the side, "I thought being late was just for mistresses."

As soon as he finished speaking, another late man walked into the office slowly, looking like he was still awake, "Good morning..."

"Congratulations, Cong Xiaosan, you are late again."

Cong Shan just lazily raised his eyelids, then came to the desk, quickly lay down and entered sleep mode.

Little Moon banged the keyboard on the side, "Awesome, this is already a broken jar."

"Anyway, his monthly bonus exceeds his basic salary."

The green dinosaur walked over with his tail pouted, "Are you sleepy, goddess? Let's have a cup of instant coffee!"

Tang Shi laughed, took the coffee he distributed to everyone, then turned on the computer and started a new day's work.

But she didn't expect that Ye Jingtang would come to their studio.

When she saw this man in the reception hall, she wanted to turn around and leave, but Ye Jingtang called out to her, so she could only stop.

"Little Moon said someone was looking for me, but I didn't expect it was you."

She didn't sit down, she just stood there and said straight to the point, "Mr. Ye, what do you want from me?"

Ye Jingtang looked at Tang Shi for a while, as if he wanted to see some flaws in her face, but Tang Shi's expression was so natural that he couldn't find anything strange.

The man could only say in a deep voice, "Where did Jiang Qi go?"

Tang Shi's answer was deathly silence.

He clicked his tongue and asked again impatiently, "Where is Jiang Qi? My patience is limited..."

"She's dead."

Tang Shi raised her head and met Ye Jingtang's eyes, "Do you want to find her? Send a wreath? Or burn paper money?"

Ye Jingtang's amber pupils slowly shrank into pinhole shapes, and his instinct made him retort, "No way!"

"Impossible? The first seven days have passed." Tang Shi sneered, "Jiang Qi has no relatives, I have to take care of the funeral alone, and her spiritual tablets are still kept in my house. Why, you have a conscience and want to come and offer incense?"
Chapter completed!