Chapter 635 You Haven’t Met Me, I Haven’t Loved You (5)

"Miss Song, are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?"

As Cheng Qingcong's words settled, Su Zhinian heard the sound of the elevator door opening, and then Song Qingchun's footsteps disappeared into the elevator. Then, about a minute later, he heard her hurriedly exiting the elevator. He ran out, walked towards the bed, opened the window, lowered his head, and happened to see her hurriedly hailing a taxi and leaving.

Is she really giving up this time?

From now on, whether he appeared in front of her or not, he thought, she would never have any thoughts about him again.

This is right... Although it hurts, this is really right...

One day she will get over the pain he caused her, meet the person she should meet, fall in love with the person she should like, and then live a beautiful, healthy, and happy life like everyone else on the street.

As for him, he stood quietly outside her world, watching her happiness and guarding her happiness...

There were three rhythmic knocks on the door of the conference room behind him, and then the door was pushed open, and Cheng Qingcong's voice came: "President Su, do you want to continue the meeting that just didn't end?"

Su Zhinian turned his back to Cheng Qingcong and said nothing.

Cheng Qingcong frowned slightly when he saw the mess on the ground. He stepped forward and picked up the documents, computers, and signature pens scattered on the ground one by one.

When Su Zhinian swept the computer to the ground, he used too much force and hit the opposite wall, breaking into two pieces.

Cheng Qingcong put it together and thought it would be completely scrapped, so he said to Su Zhinian: "Mr. Su, I will help you choose an identical computer later, and then all the data will be complete." Import it in and it will be exactly the same as before.”

After Cheng Qingcong came in, Su Zhinian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up and asked, "Really?" when he heard what she said.

Cheng Qingcong hesitated for a moment. She always felt that Su Zhinian's words did not seem to be an answer to what she had just said, but in the end she still replied politely: "Yes, Mr. Su."

Su Zhinian said nothing, but when he looked out the window, his eyes were filled with a deep layer of sadness.

If you buy a new computer and restore everything inside to be exactly the same as before, it will not be the same one after all.

It's like...he raised and lowered his knife today, completely breaking her heart into pieces. One day in the future, even if her heart is fully restored, it won't be the same as it is now.

Therefore, he may never see the Song Qingchun who loves him without hesitation and risking his own life again.

Never again would a girl kick open the door of the conference room so angrily and domineeringly when he was in a meeting, walk up to him, slap something in front of him aggressively, and say arrogantly: "I have something to talk to you about. Should you ask everyone in your conference room to leave first and we talk here, or should you go out with me alone and we find another place to talk!"

"Hey, why is there an MP3 here? Did Miss Song leave it behind?" Cheng Qingcong walked to Su Zhinian's side and handed a small red MP3 to Su Zhinian.