"Sheng Qianye, someone said that she saw you, I don't know if what she said is true or not, but I beg you here, please don't come to me."

"I have no choice but to do things in the past, you must not come to me."

……

When Rong Sheng came to the corridor on the second floor, the entire corridor was quiet, and the sound of the director sobbing came from time to time, leading her to the door of his room.

The smoke came out through the crack in the door, and Rong Sheng first raised her hand to cover her nose, and then she knocked on the door.

"Director Fang, Director Fang, are you there?"

[Sheng Qianye, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have poured dirty water on you after you died, but、But I also can't help myself.] 】

[You also know that all of us in this line of work stand up and can't help ourselves. 】

In the room, the white lights were bright, and the two windows were wide open.

Director Fang knelt on the cold ground and burned paper money.

He wept bitterly and kowtowed from time to time to admit his mistakes.

When Rong Sheng knocked on the door, it took a while for the other party to hear her voice.

In the past two days, Director Fang has already been frightened, and now whenever there is a little wind outside, he will be scared into a cold sweat.

"Who?"

"Director, it's me."

A familiar voice came from outside, and Director Fang didn't believe it at first, but was startled.

"You, are you Gu Weiyang?"

"Hmm."

Is it really Gu Weiyang?

Director Fang didn't particularly believe it, he stood up from the ground, and then walked to the door with a few big strides, looking out of the corridor through the cat's eyes.

He exhaled when the woman's familiar face came into view.

"It's Weiyang."

Ignoring the paper money that was still burning in the iron bucket on the ground, Director Fang opened the door directly.

"Weiyang, what's the matter at this late hour?"

"Director, are you all right?"

Standing at the door, Rong Sheng immediately set his eyes on his room.

And she saw at a glance that the iron bucket on the ground was still burning with raging fire.

With a raised eyebrow, she broke in directly, "Director, what are you burning paper money for?" ”

"No, nothing."

Unable to stop her footsteps, Director Fang was a little flustered all of a sudden, he followed from behind, and walked to Rong Sheng to block her sight intentionally or unintentionally.

"Weiyang, what are you doing when it's so late?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I heard someone crying in the middle of the night."

She had something to say, and Director Fang was a little embarrassed when she heard it.

As he placed the bucket in the corner of the room, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

It's just that when I walked back, I was caught off guard but looked at Shang Rongshang's sharp gaze.

After a half-beat pause, Director Fang first brought her a chair for her to sit on, and then he lit a cigarette and sat down opposite her.

"Tell me, do you have something you want to ask me about this trip?"

From the way she looked at him, he knew that she must have heard something at the door when she came over just now.

Rong Sheng nodded, his face a little calm and calm.

"Director Fang, I just heard what you said at the door, do you have any holiday with Sheng Qianye?"

As soon as the name Sheng Qianye came out, Director Fang suddenly became a little nervous.

"No, no."

Rong Sheng squinted his eyes and glanced at him, catching a trace of emptiness in his eyes, "Director, you also know that the past two days have not been peaceful, and there are some things, I think we still have to find out the reason." ”

"Why?" Director Fang took a puff of his cigarette, and when the thin smoke came out of his mouth, he laughed mockingly, "Don't look for it, what's the reason." ”