These suspicions came into Secretary Zhang's ears.

On this day, Song did not worry about clearing the salary of the last resigned employee, then went back to Gu Ying's office, sat there and fainted.

Ten days.

I haven't heard from him in ten days.

Ben was a brilliant Gu group, and now this is so embarrassing.

Secretary Zhang outside, playing music, music, into Song's worry-free ears.

This is a song that sounds sad.

Secretary Zhang believed that Nanjiang Bridge washed away the suspicion of her CEO.

Otherwise, the president wouldn't have let his wife face such heavy things alone.

Secretary Zhang thought the president was gone, mind, that sinking.

I want to hear sad songs and get myself drunk once.

But she didn't know that the song she played was also heard by Song Wuxi.

Beautiful melody, low voice, sad, nice song.

- The candlelight is getting obsessed, blurring your cheeks, years are gone, where to look for flowers.

Seems like red dust, who knows red dust is like flowers, sad and sad, only to be careful not to leave flowers.

When you look at the nothingness of the world, no one can cross the changes of time, the red dust streams tears, walks through it, walks through the years that pass by that time.

When you look at the nothingness of the world, no one can cross the changes of time, see the red dust and tears, shush, shush, life is like a dream butterfly love flower ——

Song couldn't help but smile, really shush, life is like a dream, butterfly love flower.

In her past life, she has been through so much with Gu Zheng. In the end, did she end up separated?

Ten days, 11 days after today. Day after day. Who knows how many times she wakes up from nightmares?

She acted strong in front of outsiders and did not want those who had fallen stone to be happy.

But when one calms down, she can't miss Gu Xiao and worry about Gu Xiao Xiao.

The longer she spent, the more frightened she was that Gu Xiao would never come back.

In fact, after two generations of her, she was the kind of person who saw the red dust, but like Secretary Zhang's song, she saw the red dust and tears, shush!

She walked with him through the passing years and ended up separated...

In the last life, she died first. Is he going to die first in this world?

Why can't we just let them come together for the rest of their lives?

Where are you?

Song Li looked at the frame and looked at the photograph, smiling at the handsome man.

The eyes were filled with sorrow, this sorrow, because the memories of the Second Century, they seemed so much--

Her index finger gently touched Gu Zheng's cheek and looked at Junliang for the second century. She still thought he was handsome without friends.

He's the best looking man she's ever met.

“I'll wait for you... I'll definitely wait for you..." Song is not worried.

She was scared, but she didn't believe Gu Xiao had just left.

How could he put up with leaving young children and young wives here alone?

……

Thirty minutes after work, Secretary Zhang saw that Song Wuxi had not come out yet. She walked in.

The door was open, Secretary Zhang stood at the door and tapped the door gently.

However, when she saw Song Wuxi holding the photo frame, even if she lowered her head, she could feel her grief Secretary Zhang, her hands stood still in the air, and she looked at Song Wuxi.

Madam smiled in front of them all day, now holding the president's picture, isn't the president really... washed away by the rapids under Nanjiang Bridge, dead?