Haiyue understood what Xia Dongye wanted to say, she shook her head, her voice was almost inaudible, "I didn't think that way, since the day I married Sikong Jingqiu, I haven't thought about turning back..."

Speaking of this, Haiyue felt that Du Yunyan was holding her hand tightly, and she couldn't help wondering if Du Yunyan was really asleep, but when she looked up, there was no sign of him being awake.

Maybe subconsciously.

Haiyue feels guilty again, but her heart has never been so firm.

She never had the idea of ​​getting back together with Du Yunyan, never.

Before, I felt that if something happened, there would be no turning back.

And now... she no longer wants to look back—

Even if Sikong Jingqiu just regarded herself as a trade item, she didn't want to turn back...

Xia Dongye didn't quite believe what she said, so he opened his mouth to test, "Miss Song, I mean if...if there was someone who was willing to help you solve those problems, would you choose to leave Jingqiu?"

Haiyue didn't answer him.

Because she knew that regardless of whether there was the if Xia Dongye said, as long as she didn't want to leave, the if would not stand.

Sikong Jingqiu promised that if she didn't leave, she would be Mrs. Sikong for the rest of her life.

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35:[-] am.

Except for the street lights outside, the Sikong Manor was completely dark.

The bright moonlight shone in from the open door and the large floor-to-ceiling windows, elongating the figures of the people in the living room, casting a cold and chilly shadow on the gleaming floor.

Sikong Jingqiu clenched his lips tightly, sat on the sofa with a cold face, his slightly stared cold pupils shot out bursts of cold air, and his whole body was surrounded by a terrifying and gloomy aura.

Following the slight sound of the hands of the clock on the wall beating forward, the heart was continuously surging with raging anger.

Fifteen full hours.

Song Haiyue had no news for a full fifteen hours.

I made dozens of phone calls without answering, and finally even shut down the phone.

Not only was Song Haiyue's phone turned off, but Xia Dongye's phone was also in a state of no signal, making it impossible to contact her at all.

In the afternoon, he drove around looking for her.

Father-in-law's house, the streets and alleys that Lin Ma said she would usually go to, even Du Yunyan's house, and I didn't see anyone, but there were many people standing in front of Du Yunyan's house, as if something important happened Same thing.

He went up to inquire and found out that Du Yunyan was knocked down by a car suspected to belong to the Beifeng Group and was taken to the hospital. The police were preparing to take his parents to the bureau to make a statement.

When the police saw him appear, they immediately stepped forward to find out more details.

Although he didn't understand the reason of the incident, Sikong Jingqiu still patiently answered the police's questions one by one, and promised to do his best to cooperate with the investigation before leaving.

After leaving Du Yunyan's home, he subconsciously wanted to connect Du Yunyan's hospitalization with Haiyue and drove to the hospital.

But before he reached Du Yunyan's ward, he was stopped by a group of people who looked very bad and looked like gangsters.

Sikong Jingqiu didn't care who Du Yunyan was with, what he cared about was where Song Haiyue went!

But... since there are so many people outside Du Yunyan's ward, Song Haiyue probably won't be able to get in either.

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