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Chapter 14 No wonder I got divorced

The next day, when Song Ci got up, Zhou Lian was already gone.

When she got downstairs, Song's father and mother had already gone for a walk, leaving breakfast for her on the table.

Song Wan had morning classes today. As soon as the alarm clock rang, she hurried down and said, "Sister, I have class in a little while, so I have to leave first. Please help me tell my parents."

Song Ci looked at the time, stood up and said, "I'll take you there."

"No need, sister, school and work are not going well." Song Wan said vaguely while chewing bread.

It would take a lot of time for Song Ci to go to the company after seeing her off, and it was easy to get stuck on the road during the morning rush hour.

"It's okay, I'm not busy in the morning, let's go." Song Ci put on his coat and walked straight out.

When I walked to the door, I happened to bump into Father Song and Mother Song.

"Mom, let's go first." Song Wan greeted urgently, pulling Song Ci and trying to rush out.

But Song's mother stopped Song Ci and warned, "Next time, take Zhou Lian home to stay for a few more days."

Song Ci was silent.

Where will the next time come from?

Song Wan's thoughts were stuck for a moment, "Zhou Lian... came home last night?"

Then didn’t he and Song Ci sleep in the same bed?

She suddenly became a little confused.

"No matter how big or small, that's your brother-in-law!" Mother Song patted her head gently.

Song Wan curled her lips and thought to herself that it was no longer the case.

But she didn't dare to say this.

When Song Ci divorced Zhou Lian, he was worried that it would irritate Song's mother, so he specifically told her to keep it a secret.

"Well, let's talk about it next time." Song Ci responded perfunctorily.

Song Wan saw that her expression was not good, so she quickly pulled her away, "Mom, let's go first!"

If she stayed a little longer, she was afraid that she would spill the beans.

"Sister, last night...brother-in-law also came back?" After getting in the car, Song Wan dared to ask.

She remembered Song's mother's teachings just now and did not call Zhou Lian by his first name this time.

Song Ci glanced at her lightly, "What kind of brother-in-law is he?"

Song Wan lost her temper and stuck out her tongue, "Don't I know what to call him? It's not nice to call him ex-brother-in-law."

"You're welcome, just call him by his name." Song Ci still remembered what happened last night, and when he mentioned Zhou Lian, his attitude was colder than before.

What did Zhou Lian think she was doing, a hotel?

Come when you want and leave when you want.

Song Wan didn't dare to touch her bad luck and pretended to be deaf and dumb for a long time.

Finally, he couldn't hold it in any longer, so he carefully observed Song Ci's expression.

Seeing that she didn't seem so angry anymore, he said, "Sister, there is a question I have wanted to ask for a long time."

Song Ci knew that she was just a curious baby. If she didn't ask clearly, she would definitely scratch her liver and lungs all day long.

"What?"

Song Wan asked in a low voice, "Why did you and your brother-in-law divorce in the first place?"

After saying that, he immediately added, "If you don't want to say it, just pretend I didn't ask!"

When Song Ci and Zhou Lian divorced, she was shocked for a while.

In her impression, the relationship between Song Ci and Zhou Lian was indeed a bit weak compared to ordinary couples. The two of them didn't look like a couple, but more like a business marriage.

But this marriage also lasted for three full years, which was not long but not short either.

She thought they would keep this relationship going forever.

But a few months ago, Song Ci suddenly told herself that she and Zhou Lian were divorced.

Song Wan had been digesting this matter for several months, and she never thought of asking about the reason, but Song Ci didn't want to mention it, and she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Until she saw Song Ci and Zhou Lian standing together last night, she felt for no reason that they might not be a business marriage.

In fact, both parties have feelings, but maybe neither of them realizes it.

Song Ci twitched the corner of his mouth and said four words expressionlessly, "Emotionally inconsistent."

"Isn't this reason too broad?" Song Wan complained softly.

Eight out of ten couples would use this kind of bad excuse when they broke up. She didn't believe that Song Ci would divorce for this reason.

"Otherwise? What do you think is the reason?"

After saying this, Song Ci suddenly realized that she could now discuss the matter calmly.

Song Wan opened her hands and counted them, "There are quite a few. For example, the two of you spend less time together and stay apart more often. For example, you... don't get along in bed, or your brother-in-law is cheating on you behind your back."

Song Ci held the steering wheel for a moment. Although she refused to admit it, she and Zhou Lian almost hit every point that Song Wan casually pointed out.

"No wonder..." she murmured in sudden realization.

Song Wan looked confused, "What's the wonder?"

Song Ci curled his lips, "No wonder they got divorced."

"What!" Song Wan analyzed for a long time, but couldn't come up with a correct answer, and she couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Song Ci ignored her, parked the car steadily at the school gate, and reminded, "We're here."

"Then I'll leave first." Song Wan waved to her and rushed into the school.

After her figure disappeared from sight, Song Ci drove away in a leisurely manner.

When she arrived at the company, her desk was already piled with information. She asked her secretary to pour her a cup of coffee and flipped through a few pages.

This was the plan submitted by Gao Ze. She found many problems as soon as she read one page.

Song Ci frowned and immediately called Gao Ze over.

"Song Ci, I..." Gao Ze didn't know why she suddenly called him up. Seeing that her expression was wrong, he deliberately played the emotional card.

He wanted to remind Song Ci that he was her real boyfriend and he could not leave him no matter what.

Song Ci interrupted with a cold expression, "I told you that you should call me Mr. Song in the company."

Gao Ze's face stiffened, "Okay, Mr. Song."

He stood there waiting for Song Ci to look through the plan he had been working on for several days.

Originally he was very confident in this plan, but he worked overtime for several days to make it, and he also had Su Nan's help.

He was confident that Song Ci would be satisfied.

But now it seemed that Song Ci's expression was getting more and more wrong, and he couldn't help but start to panic.

Song Ci's aura at work was ten thousand times stronger than in life. Standing in an office where even breathing could be heard clearly, Gao Ze could hardly bear the low pressure.

After flipping through more than ten pages of the plan, Song Ci threw it directly in front of Gao Ze and said sternly, "Is this what you have been working on for a week?"

Gao Ze's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking something was wrong. In a panic, she quickly pushed Su Nan out.

"Mr. Song, this plan was completed by my assistant Su Nan... and I handed it over after she confirmed that it was OK."

Song Ci raised his eyes, "Really?"

Gao Ze nodded repeatedly, "Yes, the main person in charge of this plan is Su Nan."

"Okay," Song Ci sighed inwardly, but still had a businesslike attitude on his face, "Then call Su Nan over and see which of you is responsible?"

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