Si Zhengxuan sat on the sofa for another three hours, and at seven o'clock in the evening, Yan Jintian did not come back.
Uncle Fu led the maid over and shook his head at Si Zhengxuan. The maid was pushing the dining cart with both hands to bring food to Chi Yiyi.
"I'll do it!"
Si Zhengxuan put down the magazine in his hand, stood up, and walked towards the room where Chi Yiyi was on the second floor.
Knocked on the door, no one answered.
"Miss Chi, it's me."
"I don't want to eat." Chi Yiyi opened the door, but she was not in good spirits. She just glanced at Si Zhengxuan and said, and then wanted to close the door.
But Si Zhengxuan stopped her and said slowly: "I think we can talk!"
"..."
In order to avoid misunderstanding, Si Zhengxuan did not let Chi Yiyi close the door.
"What are you talking about?" Chi Yiyi went to see him.
Si Zhengxuan did not speak immediately, but looked at her deeply, and after a moment he said about you: "Yu Ling asked me to bring you a message."
Yu Ling?
Chi Yiyi's eyes suddenly widened.
"The hotel you were in had been demolished before. Jintian showed no mercy. It was equivalent to giving them a death sentence. But at three o'clock in the morning last night, something happened."
"What happened?"
"That girl named Yu Ling killed two people."
"..."
Si Zhengxuan's expression did not change.
Chi Yiyi was shocked.
"Kill who?"
"You should have guessed it."
Chi Yiyi didn't know how to describe her inner feelings.
Did Yu Ling kill the boss's wife and Lei Jun?
She took a step back, still a little unable to react.
Yu Ling didn't...she actually killed someone?!
Chi Yiyi suddenly took a few steps forward, grabbed Si Zhengxuan's sleeve, and asked, "What did she ask you to say?"
"I envy your third possibility. I finally did something I have always wanted to do."
Si Zhengxuan said slowly.
He suddenly thought of the girl's expression when she said these words, smiling, very relaxedly.
"Can I see her?" She grabbed Si Zhengxuan's sleeve tighter.
Si Zhengxuan shook his head, "I can't answer this for you, you need to ask him."
Chi Yiyi's hand relaxed.
His eyebrows drooped.
At this moment, Si Zhengxuan's voice slowly sounded again, "Shen Man'er is dead. She has been dead for three years."
Chi Yiyi was shocked and looked up at Si Zhengxuan again, with disbelief in her eyes.
"Dead?"
"Well, commit suicide."
"Why commit suicide?"
"This is in the past."
Chi Yiyi did not ask further, but remained silent.
She thought about many possibilities, but she never thought that Shen Man'er she was asking about was already dead.
Chi Yiyi was shocked by the news one after another, and she didn't know what to say at all.
By the time she fully reacted, Si Zhengxuan had already gone out, and the food and other items had been brought up and placed on the table.
She walked over slowly.
There are notes and beautiful handwriting.
"Everyone has a past, whether it's family, friendship, or love..."
At this time, Chi Yiyi did not know the other meaning contained in the note, but simply thought that Si Zhengxuan was explaining Shen Man'er's matter to Yan Jintian.
But it wasn't until much later that she fully understood...
The true meaning of this sentence, what I really want to say.