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Chapter 29 Jinyan, Where Did You Go Just Now?

Song Xuewei stood at the door of Song Zhiyi's residence for a long time, but still no one came to open the door.

She curled her lips in a good mood and believed Wang Hu's words even more.

Song Zhiyi must have been seriously injured, so he didn't dare to see her. According to the current situation, Song Zhiyi probably won't be able to attend Kangbo Hospital's annual celebration.

She knew that Song Zhiyi would not be able to make any waves, and her end would be just like six years ago, fleeing South City in disgrace.

Kangbo Hospital 30th Anniversary Celebration.

Each department sent several representatives to participate in the event.

Song Zhiyi was also on the list. Song Xuewei glanced at Song Zhiyi's position and still no one came. There were only five minutes left before the event started, so she felt relieved that Song Zhiyi didn't come.

Song Xuewei sits on the right side of Senior Mrs. Gu, while Senior Mrs. Zhao sits on the left side.

"Why didn't Dr. Song come?"

Senior Mrs. Zhao saw that Song Zhiyi had not arrived yet and asked curiously.

If it weren't for Song Zhiyi at the banquet that day, I would have lost my life.

Upon hearing the voice, Senior Mrs. Gu glanced at Song Xuewei with a look of ambiguous scrutiny in her eyes.

Song Xuewei was stunned for a moment, but quickly calmed down, "Zhiyi may not be feeling well."

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Zhiyi walked in from the side door, with a humble and appropriate smile on his face, found his seat and sat down.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."

Hearing Song Zhiyi's voice, Song Xuewei turned her head sharply, only to see Song Zhiyi smiling at her with a look of strong provocation in his eyes.

She didn't look like someone who was seriously injured at all. She looked refreshed and radiant.

"you..."

She opened her mouth in astonishment, but quickly swallowed the next words back. The words were stuck deep in her throat, unable to move up or down, and she almost couldn't breathe.

Song Zhiyi was placed behind Senior Mrs. Gu and Senior Mrs. Zhao.

Senior Mrs. Zhao had a kind smile on her face and quickly greeted Song Zhiyi warmly.

She has been recuperating from illness during this period and has never had the opportunity to thank Song Zhiyi in person.

"It's okay, the timing is perfect."

Song Zhiyi had just taken his seat when Gu Jinyan walked in from outside, with less than a minute's difference between the two.

Song Xuewei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a strong sense of uneasiness broke out in his heart.

The moment Gu Jinyan entered the venue, his eyes caught sight of Song Zhiyi's thin figure, and his deep black eyes glanced at him twice with ambiguous eyes.

After Song Zhiyi took his seat, he looked up at Gu Jinyan, and from the corner of his eye he saw Song Xuewei looking at them with a look of surprise and inquiry. Song Zhiyi couldn't help but deepen his smile, his beautiful eyes filled with smiles, full of tenderness and affection.

Song Xuewei's hands on her legs clenched suddenly involuntarily, and countless intimate scenes of Song Zhiyi and Gu Jinyan behind her back emerged in her mind.

Song Zhiyi withdrew her gaze indifferently. She had long guessed that Song Xuewei felt insecure around Gu Jinyan. At this moment, Song Xuewei must have misunderstood something, and a strong sense of crisis broke out in her heart.

As a man, Gu Jinyan was naturally unaware of this. He strode over and sat down next to Song Xuewei.

Song Xuewei couldn't help but ask a question as soon as Gu Jinyan sat down.

"Jinyan, where did you go just now?"

She couldn't control her tone of voice because of anger and nervousness, and it sounded questioning the moment she spoke.

Gu Jinyan did not directly answer Song Xuewei's question. His eyes passed over her and looked straight at the stage.

"here we go."

The activity has started.

In previous years, Song Xuewei gave the opening speech at the annual celebration, but this year the speaker was replaced by Dean Liu’s assistant, Situ Qianqian.

A young, beautiful and energetic woman.

Song Xuewei clenched the person on her skirt tightly, and she didn't feel any pain even when her nails pinched her palms.

No matter who it is, she will never let anyone threaten her position.

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