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An Hao ran all the way into the office building before stopping at the elevator. He leaned against the wall and slowly slid down to the ground while hugging his knees and crying.

She felt really sad in her heart, so sad that she was on the verge of death. Faced with such a situation where she didn't want to break up and didn't want to be easily reconciled, she didn't know what she should do at all.

When she had finished venting, she took the elevator to the documentary magazine. Since none of her colleagues had arrived yet, she sat at her desk to revise her newsletter. Due to her lack of sleep, she felt a little dizzy.

Shortly before eight o'clock, she called her grandmother and told her that she would be back in a few days to visit her.

His colleagues came one after another. After their morning meeting, An Hao left his unit to go to the Public Prosecutor's Office to understand the situation.

After exiting the office building, the shadow of the silver white Mercedes-Benz could no longer be seen. Presumably, Chen Xiyang also headed to work.

An Hao sighed lightly and went to the side of the road to hitch a taxi to the Public Prosecutor's Office.

In fact, she could call Lin Lang, he had promised her before. He was the first to let her know about Shen Jianmin's information, but when he took out his phone and looked at his phone number, she didn't know how to tell him about it.

Facing Lin Lang, she had many reservations, even though they could be considered friends.

After reaching the Public Prosecutor's Office, An Hao did not make that call. Instead, he contacted Prosecutor Liu, who was rather familiar with his magazine.

However, Prosecutor Liu didn't know much about this matter. This case was investigated by the higher ups, and for the time being, no news of it had been leaked.

An Hao knew that Investigator Lin was Lin Lang, so when Prosecutor Liu suggested to give Investigator Lin a call and introduce them to each other, she did not reject.

However, what she did not expect was that Lin Lang would refuse to meet with her, and would directly tell Prosecutor Liu through the phone that he would not be able to divulge any more information to the outside world.

At that time, when Prosecutor Liu had called, she had been standing by the side and had heard Lin Lang's voice clearly.

She was sure that Lin Lang knew that she, An Hao, was the reporter for the documentary news agency that Prosecutor Liu spoke of, but his originally lazy and smiling tone became official in an instant. It was clear that he was distant, and did not want to come to see her.

An Hao couldn't understand, she hadn't offended Lin Lang either, how could his attitude have changed so much?

Did he mind if she didn't call him directly and instead went to Prosecutor Liu?

In order to get the information first hand, An Hao chatted with Prosecutor Liu for a while before she left the Public Prosecutor's Office. After that, she called Lin Lang's cell number.

This was the first time she called him, but when she heard the colourful ringtone coming from her phone, she suddenly felt a sense of nervousness, and even when the call ended, she did not hear Lin Lang's voice.

She called again, and once again was prompted that no one would be able to answer her call, she slowly understood, Lin Lang did not want to care about her anymore, but what exactly was the reason?

No matter how An Hao thought about it, he just couldn't understand it.

She took out her phone and looked at the time. It was already 10: 30, it was almost time for lunch, she could not not return back to her unit. She hesitated for a moment before dialing Su Ye's number.

She wanted to make an appointment to talk to Dr. Su. She wanted to ask if he had time today.

"I have spare time …" Su Ye's gentle voice came out from the phone: "Of course there is. Treat me to a meal, we can chat as we eat. How about it?"

An Hao could not help but laugh, "Alright, what does Doctor Su want to eat?"

"I've been busy all morning, so I'm too lazy to move. I'll just eat something near our consulting room."

In the end, they made an appointment at a Xiang restaurant opposite the consultation room. When Su Ye saw her noodle, he widened his eyes in shock: "What happened to you? I. You haven't slept at night? "

An Hao nodded his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Doctor Su."

"Why did you tell me you're sorry?" Su Ye smiled: "I can't blame you for insomnia."

As the two spoke, they entered the Xiang Restaurant. They ordered two dishes from a small private room, as well as two of their signature dishes.

As soon as he entered the private room, Su Ye sat on the chair, casually rested his arm on the table, and casually asked: "What, you have a nightmare again?"

An Hao shook his head and laughed bitterly: "I just can't sleep. I don't know why, but I won't be able to sleep no matter what."

"I have something on my mind." Su Ye leaned back in his chair, smiled and said: "Do you mind talking to me? What happened in the two days you haven't seen me? "

An Hao lowered her eyes, her lips were pursed in hesitation, as she quietly looked at her, waiting for her to speak.

An Hao hesitated for a moment, but still said softly: "My husband has come to find me."

"Yes." Su Ye nodded, "And then?"

"He … He came to pick me up and said he didn't mean not to contact me, he was too busy. " An Hao paused as he spoke, he looked up at Su Ye: "He showed me his work schedule for this stage, and indeed he's very busy. In just a few days, he flew to five cities."

Su Ye did not speak and just looked at her quietly. His clear eyes seemed to be able to see through her thoughts.

An Hao lowered his eyes, pursed his lips in silence for a moment, and then said somewhat unnaturally: "He's so busy, why didn't you contact me … It's quite normal, isn't it? "Actually, I understand it as well, but …"

She bit her lower lip, unable to continue. These words were really against her will. She didn't understand at all. How could she be so busy that she didn't even have time to make a phone call?

"Actually, you yourself know very well that there aren't many reasons why you don't want to contact someone. The only reason is … "I just don't want to contact them." Su Ye said as he lifted the cup of tea on the table and took a sip: "Just because he doesn't contact you doesn't mean that he doesn't care about you."

"What?" An Hao suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him.

Su Ye smiled and was about to say something when the door to the private room was knocked. The waiter brought the dishes onto the table and left.

"Let's eat." Su Ye said as he picked up his chopsticks to take a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth.

An Hao wanted to ask what he meant by that, but seeing that he seemed to be hungry, she stopped herself from speaking. She picked up her chopsticks and started eating with him, but she had something on her mind and couldn't taste the tasty food in her mouth.

"Do you still dream of Lu Qi recently?"

Su Ye suddenly changed the topic and was stunned. He raised his eyes and nodded: "Yes, I will still dream about it, but I will not be like before. "I was scared awake. I just couldn't hear what she said. It was just that I was a bit worried."

"It will slowly recover." Su Ye said unhurriedly: "As long as you are willing to let go of yourself and be honest with what you are thinking, many things will actually become very simple, including emotional matters."

"Emotionally?"

"Yes, emotional matters." Seeing that she did not eat much, Su Ye picked up a piece of meat and placed it into her bowl, and continued: "Actually the things that you're talking about to me right now has nothing to do with my profession, it's just a matter of relationship."

It was indeed just a matter of relationship. An Hao bit her lower lip and was about to speak, when her phone suddenly rang beside her. The set up ringtone allowed her to immediately know who the caller was.