He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

As she spoke, time seemed to stand still.

Song Zhi remained holding her phone, waiting for Fu Lu's reply.

But after waiting for a while, there was no sound from the other end of the phone.

Song Zhi spoke again: "I saw it all today. Actually, you and Miss Zhou are quite a good match."

There was still no sound from the other end.

Song Zhi frowned slightly.

He spoke again: "Did you hear what I said?"

Still no response.

She squatted down by the flower bed and said to herself, "I've been really happy and blissful during the time I've spent with you, but let's stop here. For the rest of the way, let's go our separate ways, okay?"

After Song Zhi finished speaking, Fu Lu remained silent.

She was a little helpless.

Fu Lu appears cold and aloof on the surface, with an air of unapproachability, but he is actually incredibly childish.

"Did you hear it?"

Song Zhi spoke.

Fu Lu remained silent.

Song Zhi couldn't help but get angry, and said recklessly, "Do you think I won't mention breaking up just because you don't say anything? You were the one who cheated on me first..."

As she spoke, Song Zhi felt a pang of sadness and bitterness in her heart.

Forget it, what's there to say?

Fu Lu's silence means he agrees, doesn't it?

When she moved her phone away to hang up, she found the screen was black.

Song Zhi nodded.

no response.

She was a little annoyed.

My phone ran out of battery at this very moment.

No wonder Fu Lu didn't say anything.

Song Zhi sighed heavily, feeling somewhat irritated.

I don't know if Fu Lu heard what she just said.

"Song Zhi".

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from above.

Song Zhi looked up.

I paused for a moment when I saw the other person.

Hancheng.

Pei Jinnian's good brother.

Song Zhi didn't have a good impression of the people around Pei Jinnian.

She stood up calmly. "Is there something you need?"

Han Cheng walked up to her, looked her up and down, and asked in confusion, "What are you doing here so late?"

Song Zhi didn't want to have any more contact with him. "Just passing by, bye-bye."

As she spoke, she walked past him, preparing to leave.

The next second, her wrist was grabbed. Song Zhi stopped in her tracks and looked down at her wrist.

Somewhat annoyed, she pulled her hand back: "What are you doing? Let go."

Seeing Song Zhi's distant expression, Han Cheng felt a little embarrassed and quickly let go of her hand, smiling as he said, "Don't get agitated, I didn't mean anything by it."

Song Zhi took two steps back, keeping a distance of more than a meter from Han Cheng: "Young Master Han, what do you mean by this?"

“I just happened to be passing by and saw you squatting here all by yourself, so I came over to check on you. Please don’t be so hostile towards me.”

Song Zhi remained silent, waiting for him to continue.

Han Cheng continued, "When Pei Jinnian locked you up at home before, it was me who helped you, Song Zhi. We shouldn't be enemies."

Song Zhi scoffed, "Oh? So what does Young Master Han think we should be? Friends? Don't be ridiculous."

A hint of hurt flashed in Han Cheng's eyes: "Can't we be friends?"

Song Zhi didn't answer, but instead asked in return, "Then do you think we can be friends?"

She hadn't forgotten what role Han Cheng had played here during those three years with Pei Jinnian.

Han Cheng was the one who looked down on her the most among Pei Jinnian's group of brothers.

Han Cheng played a significant role in the deterioration of her relationship with Pei Jinnian.

Thinking of this, Song Zhi felt a little annoyed: "Young Master Han, I am very grateful for what happened before, but as for being friends with you? I am not worthy of your kindness."

Han Cheng smiled, his face full of arrogance: "If you can afford to climb up to me, I'll give you that qualification."

"nerve."

Song Zhi left after saying that.

Han Cheng, unwilling to give up, caught up with her: "Song Zhi, I helped you before, and you just dismissed me with a thank you?"

"What do you want?"

Han Cheng thought for a moment and then said, "Let's have a meal together."

Song Zhi said calmly, "That's it?"

Han Cheng raised an eyebrow: "Otherwise what? What else do you want?" At this point, Han Cheng's lips curled into a cynical smile: "It's not impossible for you to repay me with your body."

Song Zhi's face darkened at his flippant words. "You're overthinking it. Someone like you is not good enough for me."

Han Cheng chuckled and said, "Then let's eat. There's a good restaurant up ahead."

Song Zhi followed his gaze.

Upon seeing the sign, I couldn't help but frown: "A tavern?"

Han Cheng raised an eyebrow, his expression flippant: "Dare not?"

Song Zhi shook her head: "I don't drink."

"I didn't make you drink it. There are stir-fried dishes inside, it's pretty good, let's go."

……

At that moment, Fu Lu was stunned when he saw the call suddenly cut off.

He dialed again, and a mechanical female voice came through.

Hello, the number you dialed is currently switched off.

Fu Lu called again.

It's still switched off.

Is my phone out of battery?

Song Zhi said "we" just now, but I didn't hear the rest and the conversation ended abruptly.

What's behind us?

Should we meet?

It seems they haven't seen each other for over a week.

The child is definitely angry.

With that in mind, Fu Lu restarted the car and drove towards Song Zhi's apartment.

More than ten minutes later, Fu Lu appeared at the entrance of Song Zhi's apartment.

He reached out and pressed the doorbell, but there was no response for a long time.

Fu Lu frowned and raised his hand to knock on the door.

knock knock knock...

no response.

"Song Xiaozhi".

knock knock knock...

Still, no one answered.

Fu Lu took out his phone and called Song Zhi, but it was still switched off.

Suddenly, the neighbor's door opened.

Fu Lu turned his head to look.

A woman in her fifties came out and said impatiently, "What are you banging on? You're disturbing my son's homework."

Fu Lu was somewhat embarrassed.

Before he could speak, the other person continued, "She's not home. You can knock on the door until it's broken, but no one will open it."

Fu Lu was stunned: "He didn't come back?"

"Yes, they haven't come back yet."

Fu Lu didn't say anything, and turned to walk towards the elevator.

He leaned against the car, looking up at the floor where Song Zhi lived, which was pitch black.

She's really not home.

For a moment, I felt a bit irritable.

Fu Lu rummaged through the car and found a pack of cigarettes. He took one out, put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and took a deep drag.

He took out his phone and dialed Song Zhi's number while smoking, but no one answered.

Fu Lu threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, crushed it heavily with his toe, and then opened the car door and got in.

They got into the car and drove directly to the hospital, arriving at Song Jinguo's ward again.

When the old lady saw him, she was somewhat surprised: "Xiao Fu, what brings you here?"

"Grandma, where's Zhizhi? I tried calling her, but her phone is off."

"She went back. She went back half an hour ago."

Fu Lu was stunned. Half an hour ago.

But I was in the apartment half an hour ago.

Looking at the old lady's expression, Fu Lu could tell that she didn't know either.

Not wanting the elderly to worry, Fu Lu didn't say much: "I understand, then I'll be going now."

After Fu finished speaking, he turned and left.

As he walked out of the inpatient department, he took out his phone, scrolled through his contacts, found a number, and dialed it directly.

The phone rang twice and was answered.

Fu Lu uttered a sentence with an indifferent expression.

"Can you find out where Song Zhi is right now?"