Chapter 127 Forced to Go Abroad
Chapter 127 Forced to Go Abroad
I received another call from Hu Mei on the weekend, when I was resting at home.
This time she seemed to have come to her senses and asked me on the phone about my current relationship with Song Yafei.
I can't lie to someone who took such good care of me when I was a child; I have to tell them the truth.
Hu Mei seemed to still have some lingering fear about Song Yafei from that day.
"I never imagined you'd end up with a wife like this when you grew up!"
She was probably referring to Song Yafei's domineering and assertive nature.
I smiled, not hiding my past, and said, "She wasn't targeting you, don't take it to heart."
"Of course, she should treat every woman who gets close to you the same way."
I cannot deny that Song Yafei has always been like that.
She was extremely wary of any woman who came near me, forcefully driving them away. In the end, I even had to stay at home.
I've been thinking lately whether Song Yafei has some kind of psychological problem, after all, she grew up in that kind of environment.
I can't bring myself to say anything to blame the girl I once loved so deeply.
Hu Mei suddenly asked me in a serious tone, "Do you already know about the relationship between her and me?"
If she's referring to the story Song Yafei told me that day, then she definitely knows.
But this did not affect my feelings for her.
I thought for a moment and said very solemnly, "That was a matter of the previous generation. Whether it was you or her, you were both victims."
"And I still remember that when I was all alone, it was you who reached out to me. I will never forget that in my life."
Hu Mei remained silent for a long time on the phone, not only because of what I said, but perhaps because she was thinking of something else.
Her voice choked with emotion, "You're right! My little Tiantian is still so kind."
I hope she can truly let go of it.
We chatted for a few minutes on the phone, then Hu Mei hung up because she had an appointment.
A short while later, someone rang my doorbell.
Apart from Lin Qiuran, almost no one knows that I live here.
I looked through the peephole and saw a stranger standing outside the door, dressed as a deliveryman.
However, the mountains of packages piled up outside really left me speechless.
As soon as I opened the door, the deliveryman handed me the delivery slip. "Hello, this is a package from Ms. Song. Please sign for it."
Ms. Song?
Of all the Ms. Songs I know, I can't think of anyone other than Song Yafei who would give me so many gifts.
What does it mean to suddenly send me so many packages?
"Wait a moment, I'll make a phone call."
The deliveryman nodded.
I called Song Yafei directly.
When Song Yafei answered the phone, she asked me, "Did you receive the package?"
I asked her directly, "What does this mean?"
Song Yafei seemed to be busy, with the constant sound of pen nib scratching on paper.
"As is customary, they delivered these things to the villa. Since you're not here, I naturally had someone send them over. Is that to your liking?"
“I don’t need these. Have someone take them back.”
"Didn't you say that we should maintain a loving relationship on the surface? Does my man, Song Yafei's man, have to be dressed in rags?"
“You left without taking anything with you. Where am I supposed to get these clothes when I need your cooperation? You’re in the public eye a lot now. Do you want everyone to laugh at me?”
It turns out it was just to match her identity.
I'm not willing to spend any more money on new clothes, but if it's just to match her, then it's all acceptable.
I hung up the phone and signed the form the delivery guy handed me.
The delivery guy helped me move all my things into the house.
I had a rare two-day break at home over the weekend. On Monday, I took a taxi to the studio because I had given Lin Qiuran the day off.
Just as I was about to arrive at the studio, I received a call from Jiang Yi.
Senior Jiang Yi asked me, "Xiao Tian, haven't you arrived yet?"
It sounded a bit noisy on the other end of the phone, Jiang Yi's side.
I was just about to tell him that I would be there soon, but before I could say it, I heard Senior Jiang Yi say...
"You don't need to come today, there's nothing to do at the studio."
fine?
Why wasn't this mentioned beforehand?
And why is it so noisy on his end?
I asked him, "Where are you?"
"I I I..."
Before he could finish speaking, my car arrived at the entrance of the studio.
I saw Jiang Yi, who was standing in a relatively quiet place with his phone, talking to me.
Moreover, a large crowd had gathered outside the studio, including many reporters with microphones.
What happened?
I didn't have time to think.
"Sir, we've arrived," the driver reminded me as I got out of the car.
We were already right there, and I didn't know why Jiang Yi suddenly called me back, but I still got out of the car and walked towards Jiang Yi, intending to find out.
When Jiang Yi looked up and saw me, he became a little flustered and walked towards me.
Everything seemed a bit abnormal.
Before I even reached Jiang Yi, I was surrounded by reporters, some of whom were even familiar faces.
They must have recognized me; a microphone was placed in front of me.
"Mr. Zhang, what is your opinion on the content posted by Mr. Yu Chengliang on Weibo?"
Yu Chengliang?
I haven't paid any attention to this person for a long time.
I hadn't been paying attention to Yu Chengliang before, so why did someone who hadn't appeared for so long suddenly reappear?
I couldn't help but frown.
They then asked, "Is what he said true? Did you force President Song to send him abroad?"
Force him to go abroad?
I made this very clear to her a long time ago, so why are you throwing all this mud at me again?
At this moment, Senior Jiang Yi also squeezed his way to me, protecting me and constantly shouting for the people next to him to make way.
He even yelled at the security guards over there, "Hurry up and send someone over!"
But it was all in vain; there were too many people, and we were completely surrounded.
At that moment, for some reason, a path suddenly opened up for us, and before we could react, Yu Chengliang suddenly appeared in front of us.
Suddenly, he grabbed my hand and knelt down in front of me without blinking.
I was startled by all this sudden turn of events and couldn't help but take two steps back.
Everything seemed to have been arranged.
I watched Yu Chengliang do all this with a cold eye.
I didn't understand at first, but after hearing the reporter's question and seeing the situation before me, I gradually came to my senses.
I was extremely disgusted by Yu Chengliang's acting. I wanted to shake off his hand, but I couldn't because he held it firmly.
I said sternly, "Get up right now! I don't want to get involved in what's between you two."
I especially don't want them to disturb my peaceful life.
Unexpectedly, his eyes reddened, as if he had suffered a great injustice.
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