a smile, calmly and helplessly nodding his head.After the tea arrived, Shen Yian politely stood up to pour the tea. Unexpectedly, Li Manager also reached out and grasped her hand on the teapot handle....Shen Yian looked at the tall and imposing security guard, feeling a bit scared, but he still gritted his teeth and walked up.

But as soon as she took a step, Song Lin had already shielded her behind him.

"It's my fault, I accidentally threw away my wife's stuff, so please come help her look for it."

Shen Yian was taken aback. He hadn't expected Song Lin to take all the blame on himself.

Before, Gu Cheng would feel embarrassed and would nudge her nose to make her face it alone.

The security guard, seeing that Song Lin was not someone to be trifled with, softened his tone.

"Are you the homeowner"

"Yes," Song Lin nodded. "When is the garbage usually collected here And where is it taken"

Shen Yi looked at Song Lin in surprise. Only at this moment did she dare to confirm that he was really helping her solve the problem.

The security guard thought for a moment: "It was taken away at 4 p.m., and now it's past 6 p.m. However, the garbage in our area will be sent to a nearby landfill first and then sorted before being disposed of. But since so much time has passed, it definitely won't be found."

Another security guard advised, "It's dark now and the rain is so heavy. If the items aren't valuable, maybe you should just forget about it"

Hearing this, Shen Yian tightened his grip on the umbrella handle, glanced at Song Lin who was drenched all over, then reached out and tugged at the clothes he had given away.

"

Never mind, there's no need to look any further.

"

After she finished speaking, she turned and left.

Back home, Shen Yian went straight to the bathroom and locked the door.

The stench all over her body, mixed with the smell of blood, made her look disheveled and miserable. She opened the faucet expressionlessly and kept washing her wounds with water, as if trying to numb herself.

But when she looked up and saw herself in the mirror, tears rolled down her cheeks.

Even her parents' only hope for her was gone, and she felt like she had truly become an orphan.

She bit her lip, trying not to cry out, but in the end she couldn't hold it back and covered her mouth, letting tears flow.

Although the voice was faint and intermittent, it was still heard by Song Lin who had just entered.

Song Rin hesitated for a moment as he removed his shoes, his face tensed. He then bent down to pick up the umbrella from the floor and turned to leave again.

Shen Yian cried in the bathroom for a long time, until she couldn't cry anymore, then she accepted reality.

After washing up, she stepped out to find the world outside plunged in darkness. She blinked, then glanced at the clock on the wall.

It's already past eight o'clock.

Where is Song Lin

Didn't you come up

Shen Yian felt a little uneasy. He hurriedly fished out his phone from his bag on the sofa. Just as he dialed Song Lin's number, the door behind him opened.

To put it mildly, the moment the door creaked open, a stench nearly filled the entire apartment.

Shen Yian wasn't disdainful, but rather astonished.

She turned to look at the man who walked in. He was still in his sharp suit from this morning, tall and straight, but now his hair was damp and disheveled, with withered, yellowed bits of vegetable stuck in it.

Even wearing a black shirt, the dirt stains were clearly visible, with scratches of various sizes all over his wrists.

His crisp suit hung loosely on his legs, the water dripping from the pant legs was black.

Shen Yian widened his eyes, unable to imagine what the noble Song Lin had gone through.

Song Lin held up a black bag, exhausted and said: "I found the shoes."

When he placed his shoes on the floor in the entryway, he looked down at the muddy water on the ground and furrowed his brow.

"Excuse me, I'll clean up in a bit."

"......"

Shen Yian was stunned in place, unable to recover for a long time.

...He found the shoes

Just now the security guard clearly said that the trash had already been taken to the trash station, it's impossible to find it back.

Could it be... that Song Lin spent over two hours at the nearby dump

"Mr. Song!"

Shen Yian grabbed the towel from the sofa and rushed over.

Song Lin raised his hand to stop her from approaching, and said lightly: "I'm too dirty. Check your shoes."

After he finished speaking, he walked toward the bedroom.man was lowering her head and didn't dare to look at her.It's actually Xu Manman!Xu Manman is her good friend, and sometimes when she encounters problems, she comes to her computer to look for case st...