The two of them walked out of the teahouse, laughing and joking, without a trace of the muddle-headedness they had just entered.

The entire afternoon, Su Qiu was not affected by the events of yesterday. Her work attitude was extremely high and her efficiency was exceptionally high.

The wound was still bloody in her heart. The moment someone touched it, blood would immediately spurt out.

The others, on the other hand, were pleased with the good looks they had gotten from her little superior.

When it was almost time to get off work, Su Qiu was still so busy that her feet didn't even touch the ground, and her face had a brilliant smile.

The moment the phone rang, her smile froze on her face. She stared blankly at the phone without moving at all. The state at noon once again appeared on her body.

Sometimes, it seemed like he didn't care about certain things on the surface, but it was just a deliberate act of hiding and no one else mentioning it. He could comfort himself and deceive others. He didn't care anymore and would be fine.

However, the moment something related to it was brought up, it would bring back memories, and it would still be an unbearable nightmare. Thinking about it would cause pain so much that people would not be able to breathe.

She resigned herself to her fate and sat on the chair. Staring at the two words "Shen Ling" that jumped up and down on the screen, her face was completely pale without a trace of blood. She even unknowingly clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug deep into her flesh.

After a while, when the name stopped beating and the screen returned to its main interface, her hand was already sweating. She suddenly let out a breath that caused her heart to ache unbearably.

A text came in with a "Di Di" sound.

Her heart that had just calmed down suddenly tensed up, and she couldn't help but glance at the screen, it was still Shen Ling.

She shook her hands weakly, but endured the tremors. She took her phone and tapped it several times before opening the message. Her hands were nervously moist, and the fingers that swiped across the screen added a layer of mist to the screen.

Her heart skipped a beat when she saw the text message screen. She controlled her calmness as she read the contents. Her heart was about to jump out of her chest, and she was holding back the discomfort.

"Wait for me to get off work, then we'll go back together." With just a short sentence, it instantly ignited Su Qiu's reaction.

Why should I wait for him? Did he not know that he did not want to see him anymore? What did he mean? Would he have to be his slave for the rest of his life? If he faced east, would he not be able to head west? Even though she was no longer the arrogant Su Qiu of the past, even though she had once let him down and owed him such a huge favor.

However, the pride and self-esteem in his bones still existed. Furthermore, he had already been under his orders for three years. No matter what, he shouldn't treat him like this!

She didn't realize that her mind had gone crazy and started a brainstorming session. Previously, she had never been so extreme. Once someone stepped on her tail, she would quickly jump up and bite back.

She lost all rationality and quickly replied with a few words: No! I'll go back by myself!

After saying that, he threw the phone away confidently and confidently. The phone drew a beautiful parabola in the air, "pia", and with a loud sound, it landed on the table, causing Colleagues to look up. Seeing that nothing was amiss, they all went back to their work.

Only He Cancan's worried eyes never left her body. Seeing her actions and her expression, she knew that she had not recovered from this matter at all. She opened and closed her mouth a few times, but still did not speak.

It seemed like this matter had no history in her heart. It was also true that this kind of thing was not easy to get through. It required time, the right method, and a long process to get out.

Since she didn't want to say it out loud, she might as well stay with her for the time being.

On the other side, Shen Ling suffered for an entire afternoon before he finally sent a text message when it was almost time to get off work. He paced around the office with his phone and looked at the screen from time to time, but no text message came in.

He himself did not realize that he had rarely experienced such an uncontrollable sense of anxiety and uncertainty.

When he was finally ready to go back to normal, he opened it to discover that it was not the answer he was looking for.

"No need, I'll go home by myself."

He could almost see the look of disgust on the woman's face as she typed the words on the screen.

Anger rushed to his head and he wanted to lose his mind. He suddenly remembered that if he used the killer's messenger, he would definitely get her to agree to go home with him.

Who knew that before he could even type, the other side angrily sent him a text message. "If you dare to come down, we'll get a divorce right away. I won't stay for a second longer. I'm not joking."

Shen Ling was stunned, looking at the words, he felt extremely aggrieved in his heart.

Do you care so little about this marriage? You always talk about divorce. How much do you want to leave me? How can you be so ruthless? I have already humbly begged you, but you are actually so cold.

I even suspect you are an onion. Others tear away your defenses layer by layer, only to find that there is no heart beneath your thick defenses.

Shen Ling's heart was so stuffed that he wanted to gasp for breath. He really wanted to rush down the stairs, but he didn't dare to gamble.

He was very clear in his heart that this woman could be very gentle, but at the same time, she could also be very cold. He was very clear in his heart that this woman could be very gentle, but at the same time, she could be very cold.

He didn't dare bet on her compassion.