Chapter 177: The Unspeakable Secret (7)

Now that she was finally out of his sight, how could he possibly come and pick her up.

In his heart, I'm afraid, he has long hated her to the extreme, right?

Xia Changyue sat in the taxi, reported the address of the kindergarten, and the taxi slowly drove away.

The corner of the street.

A black luxury car is parked in the dark shadow of a tree.

The windows of the car slowly lowered, revealing the man's gloomy but seductive face.

The bewitching Zitong stared at the taxi that disappeared at the corner of the street in front of him, his eyes gloomy.

He was crazy to drive his car here again after returning to the empty villa.

In the past four years, he has long been accustomed to being alone.

She only intervened in the short period of his life, but she easily left a mark.

The huge villa, but without one person, it looks bleak and empty.

"Go check what An Chenxu is doing, why would she be allowed to work overtime so late alone?" Yan Chengchi raised his evil eyes and spit out words like charm.

Without waiting for the special assistant to react, he opened his lips coldly, "No need." ”

Her life or death has nothing to do with him.

Now that it has been leveled, there is no need for any connection between them.

"Chi Shao, my subordinates look at the direction in which Miss Xia left in the car, it doesn't look like she is going to settle down, do you want to follow and have a look?" Kim Tesuke looked at his tangled master and couldn't help but propose.

Hearing this, Yan Chengchi's eyes flashed and he raised his head in a daze.

In my mind, a white light flashed, and what information flashed by, and I didn't have time to capture it all of a sudden.

He frowned, "No, go back to the villa." ”

She didn't like it when he had people stalking her.

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In a small apartment.

Xia Changyue put his son to sleep, and squatted on the sand in the living room with the computer.

The body is extremely tired, but the brain is exceptionally clear.

Looking at the dense manuscripts on the computer, she couldn't read a word, and in front of her, the car she saw when she left the crew repeatedly appeared.

Biting his lip and holding his cheeks with both hands, his eyes fell on the phone on the coffee table.

Could she give him a call and ask?

Although their contractual relationship was dissolved, the funeral of her mother's death was arranged by Yan Chengchi, does she still owe him a thank you?

It's just that he hates her so much now that he feels disgusted even by looking at her, will he be willing to answer her call?

After hesitating for a few seconds, Xia Changyue reached out and picked up his phone, edited a text message, and went out.

"Whew-"

Seeing that the text message was successfully delivered, she felt slightly relieved.

Put your phone back on the coffee table and start working on it.

A minute passed......

Three minutes passed......

Three hours passed.

Unconsciously, Xia Changyue had already revised the draft until midnight, and when she came back to her senses, it was already late.

I reached for my phone, but my inbox was still empty.

He didn't reply to her text messages.

Sure enough, he was already disgusted with her, so disgusted that he didn't want to have anything to do with her.

Heart, slightly tingling.

Xia Changyue put his phone aside, refocused on the manuscript, and changed it overnight.

Early in the morning, Hanhan was sent to the kindergarten and hurried to the crew.

"Screenwriter Xia, early." As soon as the staff who set up the venue saw her, they greeted her politely.

"Early." Xia Changyue crossed the outfield and walked in quickly.

Seeing the little assistant who had been following Xiang Feng, he hurriedly stepped forward, "Where is the guide?" I have something to look for him, is he coming? ”

"The guide has been with the group and has never left, he is resting in his room, and he should have gotten up by this time."