Dear Mr. Shi

His deep and cold eyes slowly lifted, looking at the preface, his handsome and elegant thin lips opened gently, and he uttered a few gentle but extremely cold words: "I will not be with you with or without her. ."

Zhang Jie showed a sad and bitter smile, and raised her eyes to look at him and said: "If so, why are you so ambiguous with me? When you stay away from the cold, don't tell me, you didn't intentionally mislead me.

With tears gleaming in her eyes, she whispered softly: "You know that I like you, and I have always loved you, but you deliberately misled me, why are you doing this?"

Shi Yuhan was condescending, looking at her blankly, her thin lips pressed into a line, coldly retracted his gaze, and turned to look at her: "No why."

"Do you want to stimulate Song Qinghuan to make her fall in love with you?" Hot tears fell. This was the only explanation Zhang Jie could think of.

Because of another explanation she didn't want to admit, she would feel too cruel that way.

"No, it has nothing to do with her," he said slowly, turning to look at Zhang Jie.

A chill rushed into her mind from her back, Zhang Jie's body was chilled from the cold, and she raised her eyes to look at him.

The possibility that she did not want to admit became more obvious in her heart, and her face became paler.

She smiled, but she said in a dumb voice: "...So during this period of time, have you ever had a trace of sincerity, not much, only a trace of sincerity to me."

Shi Yuhan didn't say anything, just stepped away.

To him, this kind of truth is like a rare treasure in the world, so small that it is impossible to abuse it.

Zhang Jie laughed bitterly, and then a tear slipped down.

She was crying low, so distraught, as if she had fallen into eighteen layers of **** and could never be reborn.

After a long time, less than ten minutes after Shi Yuhan left, a woman opened the door and walked in.

She sat by the bed and looked at Zhang Jie with grief and angrily: "Now you believe it. He did this to protect Song Qinghuan. For her, he will approach you, treat you well, and misunderstand his enemies. He thought that you were his weakness and the one he cared about, and then took you away and left you injured in the hospital."

"Bai Rubing, who let you in again, get out of here!" Zhang Jie stared at her with tears in her eyes.

This woman is Bai Rubing. Since Time Group came out, she has applied for several companies.

It stands to reason that it should be easy to find a job because many companies approaching the end of the year are hiring people and she has a wealth of work experience.

But somehow, she submitted her resume, and none of the companies she applied for gave her any news.

What is going on, what is going wrong? Just because of her coming out of the Time Group, no matter where she finds a job, she must be superior, and other companies will rush to ask for it.

But why, there is not even a chance for an interview?

She wondered, so she found one of the resumes and asked about it. Only then did she know that someone said hello, so no one dared to inform her for the interview.

Bai Rubing's first feeling after knowing it was that all this was the ghost of Song Qinghuan.

It was Song Qinghuan who blew Shi Yuhan's pillow wind, so Shi Yuhan said hello, otherwise she would not be like a stray dog ​​and be rejected by these companies.

It must be so.

Bai Rubing hates, and at the same time he is jealous of Song Qinghuan, crazy jealous!