Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

Not "Let's break up."

It's "I want to break up with you."

Just like she said at the beginning, "Song Yanzhi, I want to pursue you."

Just like that, clean and simple.

"Are you kidding?" The other person said with a smile, "Stop joking like that. Don't try to imitate the plot in a TV show. Come here quickly. I have a surprise for you."

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious." Song Xilan smiled lightly, without a trace of sadness in her voice. "I want to break up with you, today, right now."

She looked out the window, smiled as if relieved, and curled the corners of her lips, "Song Yanzhi, I declare that from now on, we are no longer boyfriend and girlfriend. You are free."

Song Yanzhi originally thought she was joking, but suddenly heard a voice from the other end of the phone, "Miss Song, do you have anything else to take away besides these clothes?"

"Take that cabbage phone with you."

Song Yanzhi's heart sank suddenly.

A cabbage phone? They bought it when they were shopping together earlier this year.

She said the phone was so cute, shaped like a cabbage, and she insisted on buying it as a decoration. Before he could even comment, she paid for it and placed it prominently in the living room.

Song Yanzhi suddenly realized that she was not joking.

"Lanlan, are you at the villa now?" Song Yanzhi's tone was a little flustered. "Wait for me at home. If you have any questions, we can talk about it in person."

Song Yanzhi didn't dare to hang up the phone, but the call was simply cut off.

He didn't have time to think too much, and hurriedly left the proposal scene and drove to Grand SkyTrend.

He reflected on what he had done in the past few days, but he really couldn't find any reason for Lanlan to break up with him.

If there was any, it was that she called him this afternoon to ask to see him, but he didn't agree immediately and postponed the meeting.

Is she breaking up because of this?

The car stopped at the door of the villa. As soon as the engine was turned off, the man in the driver's seat suddenly opened the door and quickly entered the house.

When I pushed open the door of the villa, a gust of cool air blew in, mixed with bursts of fruity fragrance.

Nothing had changed in the room, nothing was missing.

But Song Xilan was not at home.

Song Yanzhi walked quickly into the house and found that the cabbage phone placed in the most conspicuous position was missing.

She actually took it away.

She left too.

what is this?

A sudden breakup?

What does it mean?

Song Yanzhi stood in the huge living room, the shirt under his suit was soaked.

He couldn't understand why she suddenly broke up with him when their relationship was so good and he was about to propose.

He picked up his phone and frantically dialed the number.

When the call was connected, he immediately asked, "Why Lanlan? Why did you break up so suddenly? What did I do wrong? Tell me where you are now and I will come to find you. If you have any problems, let's talk about it face to face. Please don't do this, okay?"

He said a lot in one breath, but the other party just said perfunctorily, "I just want to break up. I know you don't like me, and I won't always like only you. You also know that my affection comes and goes quickly."

The other person's tone was still cheerful, just like when she was chasing him and sticking to him, heartless.

Song Yanzhi had no idea what she was talking about. He stood in the living room and said to her, "Lanlan, are you terminally ill or your family bankrupt? Tell me, I can accept any reason, but I won't accept what you just said."

"You're overthinking it, Song Yanzhi. What I just said is what's really in my heart." The other party said with a smile, "I just want to inform you about the breakup."

After a brief pause of one second, the other party continued, "I was the one who pursued you first. It's fair for me to be the one to initiate the breakup."

Notice?

Song Yanzhi suddenly chuckled.

Song Yanzhi, I want to pursue you.

Song Yanzhi, I want to break up with you.

The beginning and end of this relationship are in her hands.

It was all a matter of her words.

fair?

How is that fair to him?

Not fair at all!

The sound of "beep" and hang-up came from the phone that I was holding tightly.

Without saying a word, Song Yanzhi went out and drove to the military compound.

......

On the other side of the phone.

The person who just hung up the phone was already in tears.

Tears dripped onto the phone screen. She looked at the note in the phone, deleted the two words with trembling fingers, and changed it back to "Song Yanzhi".

Finally, click on Blacklist and Delete.

My heart ached so much that tears kept falling.

It’s over, Song Yanzhi.

It’s over, my one-sided love.

......

When the airport boarding announcement came, she wiped away her tears and turned to walk towards the waiting room.

Seeing her come in, her eyes were red, and Zhu Ying asked distressedly, "Can't bear to leave Yanzhi?"

Song Xilan held back her tears and smiled. Her parents didn't know about the breakup yet.

Song Hui felt a little sorry for it, "I'm forcing you to separate just after you got together. Daddy really feels bad."

"What are you talking about, Dad?" Song Xilan sat next to him, holding his arm and leaning on his shoulder. "Dad is the most important. No other man is better than Dad."

"But Lanlan," Zhu Ying asked, "why do you suddenly have to go to New Zealand today? Is that what the doctor there said?"

"Yes." Song Xilan nodded. "The doctor there can arrange surgery for next week, so we should go there quickly today to do all the preoperative examinations so that we can have the surgery as soon as possible."

"I see. Then it's better to go there soon."

Zhu Ying was still wondering why Lanlan said she had booked a flight and would leave tonight as soon as she came back from outside.

"Dad, Mom, let's go." Song Xilan stood up and smiled, "It's time to board the plane."

......

The sky was hazy at night, and even the moonlight was not very bright.

A black Cayenne was parked at the gate of the military compound, but the familiar building was pitch black with no lights on.

Song Yanzhi got out of the car, strode towards the house, and rang the doorbell hurriedly.

The man stood at the door, big beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, and his clothes were already soaked.

The doorbell rang again and again, but no one opened the door.

He picked up his phone again and dialed the number, but the other end received a cold tone indicating that the number was not in service.

Although he was sweating, Song Yanzhi felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar and was shivering all over.

He rang the doorbell again stubbornly.

"Young man! Are you looking for Director Song?"

At this moment, an elderly voice came from behind.

Song Yanzhi turned his head and saw a man in his fifties or sixties.

The other party said, "The family is going abroad tonight."

Song Yanzhi felt like someone had hit him hard on the head. He asked in disbelief, "Going abroad?"

"Yes, Director Song is going abroad for some surgery. He just left an hour ago." The old man said with a smile, "I don't know when he will be back. Lanlan asked me to take care of the big yellow dog in the yard."

Song Yanzhi's breathing was rapid and sweat kept dripping down.

Going abroad and not knowing when you will be back?

He stood there and suddenly smiled softly, a sad smile.

She laughed so hard that her eyes turned red.

He raised his hand and touched the corner of his eye. There was a water stain on his hand, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears.