Beginning without end

Song Bai sat on the sofa the whole time. Compared with Ji Suiyun's hysteria, he didn't care too much. He only sneered when he heard Ji Suiyun's questioning: "I'm ruthless? Are you ruthless when you beat me and scolded me for five or six days without dressing me and making me use those disgusting things to kneel down and learn to please you? Are you ruthless when Lu Fucheng had a car accident? Are you ruthless when you play me? You say you like me, but if you change your face and say something nice, I will forgive you? Why? Why do you question me like a victim?!"

Song Baihong's eyes were smiling, "I'm very angry and sad, Ji Suiyun? Then magnify your emotions ten times, and you can understand how painful I was at that time, and there was no way to ask for help. After all, I don't dare to smash around the room to vent."

Ji Suiyun's face was pale, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't catch his breath for a long time. He seemed to be defeated by some terrible fact that he had been evading: "...so you didn't try to forgive me at all...all of you Gentleness and the so-called trying to be together are also false, you just, you guessed it. I don't guard against you, drug me, and want me to..." He couldn't continue, his tone was choked with sobs.It turned out that Song Bai wanted him to die.

Song Bai took off Qinan from his wrist, smashed it hard on the ground, and instantly the beads flew around, jingling and falling all over the ground: "I hate you very much, I am disgusted with everything you gave me. "

Ji Suiyun cried suddenly, this was the first time Song Bai saw him cry.It's really pitiful, at such a moment, Ji Suiyun was like a helpless boy, he wiped the tears with the back of his hand, but the tears didn't seem to be wiped clean.Song Bai said he hated it, but these two words made Ji Suiyun more sad than resentment.

Ji Suiyun used the last bit of dignity to make an indifferent and arrogant gesture, even though the tears still hanging on his face made him look so fragile and embarrassed: "So what if you hate me, I won't let you leave me , you don’t go back during Chinese New Year, just don’t go anywhere in this house.” After Ji Suiyun finished speaking, he bent down to pick up Song Bai’s cell phone and computer, turned around and left.

Song Bai was a little flustered at this moment: "Give me back my mobile phone!"

Ji Suiyun ignored him and walked towards the door.

Song Bai rushed over to pull Ji Suiyun's sleeve, but Ji Suiyun pushed it away.

"My mother will call me, you can't take it away!" Song Bai was pushed back a bit, but he still went to grab what Ji Suiyun was holding.

"I will give you another mobile phone with a new number." Ji Suiyun said indifferently.

Song Bai panicked: "No need to change it, you, you can just keep the memory card."

Ji Suiyun suddenly sneered, turned around and grabbed Song Bai's chin: "I didn't want to argue with you before, don't think I don't know what's in your phone. You think I don't know what you care about is inside Lu Fucheng's audio and the photos with him hidden in the cloud disk? If I knew that you would never forgive me, I would have deleted them all for you. One bad thing and many things don't matter, right? "

Ji Suiyun seems to have changed back to his previous appearance, indifferent and forceful, saying one thing, if you don't look at the mess all over the room, his previous loss of control seems to be an illusion.

This is the only thing Song Bai cares about, he can't let Ji Suiyun take it all away, he ruthlessly breaks Ji Suiyun's hand that is holding him, and grabs Ji Suiyun tearfully.

Song Bai was always indifferent in front of Ji Suiyun, as if he didn't care about anything. He said that there was no disturbance when Ji Suiyun called the police, but he lost control because of a mobile phone.

Ji Suiyun's heart was even colder, and he couldn't restrain his strength and pushed Song Bai hard.

Song Bai was unprepared and fell to the ground directly.

Ji Suiyun hardened his heart not to help him, and when he saw Song Bai's worry and panic, he actually had a crazy desire to destroy in his heart.Ji Suiyun smiled ferociously, and his tone was full of viciousness: "I didn't want to tell you, but think about why I should suffer and worry by myself? If you dare to give my computer to outsiders, you probably don't know what's in it. Let me tell you, that video hasn't been deleted, and I masturbated by watching it so many nights when I didn't touch you. As long as you're not afraid of losing face, at worst we'll finish playing together."

Song Bai's face turned pale.

Ji Suiyun pushed the door away, locked the door behind him, and left without looking back.

When Song Bai threw out the string, Ji Suiyun had already vaguely stepped on who was behind the scenes.Qiao Ming was the only person who had contacted Song Bai alone and had the ability to contact him.

Ji Suiyun endured his worries and forced himself not to contact Qiao Ming first. The password Ji Suiyun set was an encrypted version. If he entered the wrong password for a certain number of times or cracked it by force, all the contents would be formatted.Besides, Qiao Ming is a very suspicious person, even if Song Bai sent him some documents in private, he probably wouldn't believe them all. What's more, Song Bai sent Ji Suiyun's computer directly, which was like a trap.

Ji Suiyun returned to the company, contacted various supervisors for a meeting with great fanfare, and ordered concisely: "All the planning of previous projects and documents must be redone."

There was a sigh below.

Ji Suiyun said directly: "I suspect that someone has leaked the secret, and every department will check it out for me. There must be a result."

Ji Suiyun did this to send a signal to Qiao Ming. If he redo it, it means that the information in the computer becomes meaningless, and there is no need to work hard on cracking the password.To put it bluntly, Song Bai really doesn't have the talent to be a commercial espionage, and his simple thinking makes people helpless.

There is a computer on the table next to Qiao Ming, and the screen prompts to enter the password.

"Ji Suiyun's little concubine is too funny. Didn't you take out the computer to remind Ji Suiyun on purpose?" A man shook his head: "Forget it, Ji Suiyun is already redoing it, I guess Can also catch up with the bidding, this computer is useless."

Qiao Ming smiled, "I found out that this computer is not the same as the one in his office. Think about it, is there something more useful in the encrypted folder on the private computer?"

The man didn't have Qiao Ming's quick and meticulous mind, and waved his hand: "I don't think it's wrong, what if there is some wrong information about Ji Suiyun deliberately inducing us? That man is Ji Suiyun's lover after all, you Can you really believe it?"

Qiao Ming noncommittal said to the man on the side who didn't say a word from the beginning to the end: "Celin, you send the computer to Samael and let him solve it for me within three days."

Ji Suiyun had a terrible headache, and the sequelae of the medicine were a bit severe. If he was a defenseless person, if it was poison that was handed to him last night, he might have drunk it up.Ji Suiyun fiddled with Song Bai's mobile phone. Although the screen was broken, it was not broken.

Song Bai used to play with his mobile phone in the living room when he didn't know there was surveillance in the living room, and Ji Suiyun also knew the password, 941109, was Lu Fucheng's birthday.

Ji Suiyun flipped through Song Bai's phone like a masochist, and clicked on Song Bai's text message box. The spam text messages were deleted very cleanly, and the rest were text messages from Lu Fucheng and Song Bai's mother.

"Bai Bai, come back earlier this year. Everyone misses you very much. Your dad can tell at a glance the sweaters you knit. Although he talks about teaching so many good students but failed to teach you well, he still misses you. Cheng Cheng Ma picked up another kitten. It has a round face and short legs. It is very cute. You must like it. Come back early, be good. ??——Mom"

There is only this one recently, and the rest are all text messages from Lu Fucheng a month ago.

Swipe up, hundreds of entries, the earliest one is a year ago.

It was only then that Ji Suiyun realized that Song Bai didn't only know how to pronounce periods.When he replied to Lu Fucheng's text messages, he would send the emojis that came with his phone. There were coquettish kittens and silly little ducks and bears. He would send long texts, saying everything.For example, I got up early today, made a lot of pastries in the store, learned to latte art, and ate a delicious light meal at a newly opened restaurant at noon. A new dish, are you home yet?

Ji Suiyun touched his heart, which seemed to hurt a little.He went on to look through the album. Song Bai kept the most beautiful snacks that he wanted to learn on the Internet, and then some beautiful drawings drawn by Lu Fucheng. There are more screenshots.Lu Fu has grown up pretty well, Ji Suiyun thought.

Unable to see it anymore, Ji Suiyun picked up his coat and car keys, and left the company before he got off work.

He went to Zhou Guican's place.

Zhou Guican was busy. He melted the silver at a high temperature and used it as a repairing tool. He had a pair of glasses on his nose that he only wore when he was working, and his face was full of concentration.

Zhou Guican said hello to Ji Suiyun when he could put down the things in his hands: "Why are you here today? You are so busy and you have something to do, just call."

Ji Suiyun sat across from him with a dejected face.

"I haven't finished the matryoshka dolls yet, so don't you need to fix them?" Zhou Guican is best at reading people's micro-expressions.Liu Zhi also said that if Zhou Guican went to study psychology, he should also be a rare genius.

Ji Suiyun sighed: "It's okay, let's continue to fix it."

Zhou Guican raised his eyebrows: "Are you here to make another calculation?"

Ji Suiyun nodded.

"I've already counted the twelve hexagrams this month, don't count." Zhou Guican asked: "Don't you believe it? Could it be that there is really a bad omen?"

Ji Suiyun didn't want to say more.

"How about this, why don't you cast a lottery?" Zhou Guican sympathized with him.

Ji Suiyun nodded, watching Zhou Guican walk into the back room and take out a lottery.

Ji Suiyun took it and shook it. After a lottery fell out of the stick, he bent down to pick it up and handed it to Zhou Guican.

After Zhou Guican glanced at it, he felt a little helpless. Ji Suiyun's luck was really not good recently, and he swung out the lottery.

"Time is lucky and clumsy and can't walk,

Hastily crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

The benefactor turned into resentment instead of righteousness,

Everything is done in vain. "