After a long time, he sprinkled the sweet-scented osmanthus on the soil.

Nowadays, Song's house is empty, with nothing. He remembered that in the past, no matter how late it was, the lights at home were always on.

When the song ends and everyone disperses, that's fine.

The wind blew on his face, and he squinted his eyes to look at Song's house. Only the street lights on the roadside were dimly lit, and there was no one there.

Everything he owes Song Shaoyan must be repaid, and God will never let anyone go.

The temperature was low at night, and Song Shaoyan, who was only wearing a shirt, felt the chill.

He didn't go to other places in Song's house and went back.

The capital was originally his hometown, but now it feels like a foreign country when he comes here.

He has not entered Song's house for five years.

He will stay in the capital for a while and take back the Song Group and all the Song family's property.

The driver took him back to the hotel.

Jiang Ci had been back a long time ago. When he learned that Song Shaoyan was back, he immediately went to his room.

"What do you think?" Jiang Ci asked him.

"What." Song Shaoyan went to look for clothes in the closet.

"Gu Huiyin has been tricked by you about the engagement. Why didn't you announce that the engagement was cancelled?"

"Why cancel."

"No, then who are you planning to get engaged to?"

"None of your business."

"Bad temper!" Jiang Ci really couldn't do anything to him. He threw the medicine bottle in his hand to Song Shaoyan, "This is medicine, take it yourself! I will go back to Huacheng in two days. There are several surgeries.

To do.”

"Um."

"Should I call you Mr. Song or Mr. Mo from now on?"

"what ever."

"You don't seem to be in a good mood? Aren't you happy that you won because of the internal fighting among the wealthy families?" Jiang Cidao said, "You have been planning for five years, just for today?"

"Why aren't you happy to see me?"

"You can tell from your words and deeds that you are unhappy. Let me guess... because of Ning'an?"

"Jiang Ci, get out!" Song Shaoyan got angry.

Jiang Ci was so frightened by him that he was stunned. If he wanted to lose his temper like this, he would just say it casually.

Jiang Ci didn't know much about what happened between Song Shaoyan and Ning An, so he just didn't let him mention it and went back to sleep.

He wasn't that interested in other people's private affairs, he just felt that Song Shaoyan was quite awkward.

Jiang Ci hummed a song and left Song Shaoyan's room.

Song Shaoyan went to the bathroom to take a bath alone.

After taking a shower, he put on a black nightgown, dried his hair, and then took out his book "The Collection of Birds" from the suitcase.

Lying on the bed, he flipped through the book of poems.

The book is very old, the pages are yellowed and the paper is damaged.

He was actually quite curious. How did Ning An know that he was Song Shaoyan since he never saw him again after his eyes recovered?

Now he finally has time to read this book again.

After the Song family's affairs are settled, he is afraid that he will not go out again for a long time. The affairs of the Song Group will be left to his lawyer for the time being. As for Hengyuan, they will be left to Zhang De for the time being.

Five years, excluding the year when he was lying on the hospital bed, he counted five years.

In the past five years, his closest relatives have also left him.

The world has changed in a blink of an eye.

Apart from getting his things back, he actually got nothing.

There is always a price to pay for doing something wrong, and his price is a pair of legs and a face.

Gu Huiyin is right when he says something. It is impossible for anyone to like him the way he is now. Even if someone wants to marry him, it is purely because of his identity, status, and financial resources.
Chapter completed!