Admittedly, it seems too early and too unlucky to think about this at this time.
But Zhuang Yibo still couldn't help but think about it for a long time.
However, there are some things that become more confusing the more you think about them.
Zhuang Yibo sat in front of the piano for a long time, and Shen Ruiwen's voice on the phone kept coming to her ears. Finally, she couldn't stand the suffocating atmosphere anymore and got up and went upstairs.
She stayed in the bedroom all day.
From noon to sunset, from sunset to dark.
Shen Wangjin did not come back.
Zhuang Yibo was sitting in a chair by the window, staring at the bright and blurry world outside the window with some trance, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
She suddenly came back to her senses and turned to look at the closed door. After a long pause, she finally got up, walked forward, and opened the door.
Shen Ruiwen stood outside the door and looked at her, his face looking even more solemn than in the morning.
Zhuang Yibo opened his mouth to ask something, but no sound came out.
Instead, Shen Ruiwen spoke first: "Miss Zhuang, you and Miss Song are good friends. Could you please call Miss Song and ask her to help set up a line?"
After a while, Zhuang Yibo finally made a voice and said: "Why?"
"There is no news from Mr. Shen so far." Shen Ruiwen said, "If there is nothing we can do, I would not bother Miss Zhuang. Can you ask Miss Zhuang... to help?"
Zhuang Yibo looked at him quietly without speaking.
Shen Ruiwen paused for a moment before continuing: "I know that this matter may be difficult for Miss Zhuang... But Mr. Shen's heart for Miss Zhuang is real, although sometimes, he may not be able to handle it.
It’s not very good...Miss Zhuang, you should be able to feel it. Can you...please help me?"
Zhuang Yibo seemed to find it a little funny, "Why do you have to say so much? You just want me to make a phone call. Why do you think this is such a difficult thing?"
"Because I can see that Miss Zhuang is not that willing to Mr. Shen." Shen Ruiwen took a deep breath and said calmly, "So, I know this is a difficult thing."
Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but be in a daze for a moment, and then said unconsciously: "Can you see it?"
"It's obvious." Shen Ruiwen replied, "Maybe it's because I stand from the perspective of a bystander, and maybe I can see many things more clearly than Mr. Shen."
Zhuang Yibo fell silent again.
"I know this decision is difficult to make." Shen Ruiwen said, "I can't force Miss Zhuang to do anything - I can only say that if Miss Zhuang contacts Miss Song, you can call me at any time, I will be downstairs."
After saying this, Shen Ruiwen glanced at Zhuang Yibo again, turned around and went downstairs.
Zhuang Yibo still stood at the door without moving.
In fact, in this incident, her role was minimal, but what if it only took one phone call from her?
If she contacted Qianxing with this phone call, and then Qianxing conveyed certain news to the person named Qi Xin through Song Qingyuan's network, it might have a crucial effect?
She didn't know how much trouble Shen Haoxuan had caused this time, but Shen Ruiwen said that Qi Xin was a madman - what if a madman's only thought was between life and death?
She was in a trance, stiff, but still unable to move for a long time.
Countless thoughts flew through her mind, but she couldn't catch any of them.
Until a long time later——
Shen Ruiwen knocked on her door again, but this time, he opened the door directly without waiting for her to answer the door.
"Miss Zhuang." Shen Ruiwen looked at her solemnly and said, "Please prepare, I will take you back to Tongcheng immediately."