Beijing Night Snow

Chapter 46 I'm Ready to Move Out
"I don't accept that reason."

Compared with Chen Yucong last night, Chen Yucong at this moment was very calm when hearing such words.

He didn't believe that Song Jinhe didn't love him anymore.

He is a smart man and can think independently. Although he vaguely sensed that something was wrong with Song Jinhe, it was impossible that Song Jinhe no longer loved him.

There must be something else, and that was the direct reason why Song Jinhe said they wanted to break up.

"If you are willing to tell me the reason, that's fine, but if you don't want to, I won't force you. It's just that I don't accept this reason. Do you understand?"

Chen Yucong looked at Song Jinhe, his indifferent expression seemed like he was just talking about a very ordinary thing, but Song Jinhe could hear the seriousness in his words.

Song Jinhe moved her lips, wanting to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.

Then he saw Chen Yucong fill the porridge and put the bowl in front of Song Jinhe, then looked at Song Jinhe again, "You can be angry, but don't joke with your body."

Song Jinhe finally lost her temper.

She ate her breakfast absentmindedly, wondering why things had turned out like this.

In fact, Chen Yucong has always been a very patient person. It was as if she had given up on herself at the beginning, but Chen Yucong always persisted until the end when she had to cheer up.

Now that he has this attitude again, how should she get Chen Yucong to leave voluntarily?

Song Jinhe raised her eyes and looked at the man next to her, only to find that Chen Yucong was also looking at her. Song Jinhe quickly lowered her head, looking guilty.

Chen Yucong couldn't help but raise his lips with a slight smile.

After the meal, Chen Yucong had no intention of leaving home, but he had work on hand, so he went to the study to handle it.

Seeing Chen Yucong leave, Song Jinhe breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Jinhe sat alone on the sofa in the living room, lost in thought, wondering what she should do next.

After sitting there in a daze for a long time, Song Jinhe got up and went to the bedroom, where she continued to be in a daze.

Song Jinhe thought, since they had decided to break up, the first step was to tell Chen Yucong about the breakup, and she had already completed this first step.

Then the next step should be the second step, which is that you can no longer live with Chen Yucong, otherwise what is the point of separation?

The apartment they live in now was bought by Song Jinhe herself. Although she is not as rich as Chen Yucong, her parents left her a lot of assets after their death.

Especially when she was in the hospital for rehabilitation, it was Chen Yucong who arranged it, and she didn't spend any money at that time.

Over the past few years, it is undeniable that she has not spent any money on living expenses, and it is Chen Yucong who handles those trivial matters.

Since Chen Yucong does not agree to break up, it is unlikely that he will move out, so the only option left is to let her move out.

In this relationship, Chen Yucong has always been the one paying financially, so it doesn't really matter if she moves out and lets Chen Yucong continue to live here.

Just thinking about moving out, Song Jinhe couldn't help but frown.

She had lived in this house for three years, and there were too many things in it, so moving was really troublesome. But since she had already made the decision, she shouldn't think about whether it was troublesome or not. No matter how troublesome it was, she had to do it.

Song Jinhe sighed slightly, took out her cell phone and sent a message to Zhang Ting, asking her to find someone to help her clean up the other side of the house first.

Before Song Jinhe had time to put down her phone after the message was sent, Zhang Ting called.

"Jinhe, are you going to move out?" Zhang Ting asked anxiously, and for a moment she couldn't control her voice.

Song Jinhe held the phone in one hand and couldn't help but dodge to the side. After several seconds, he said, "Well, help me find someone to clean it up first."

"Jinhe, what happened between you and Mr. Chen? Mr. Chen called me last night and asked me if anything happened to you recently." Zhang Ting really didn't expect things to develop in this direction.

Song Jinhe recalled what happened last night, and her expression became a little complicated for a moment.

But she soon returned to normal, and she said gently, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Please have someone clean up the house over there as soon as possible. I want to move out quickly."

Song Jinhe had a feeling that as long as she stayed here, she and Chen Yucong would never be separated.

Zhang Ting was silent for a moment, and finally she could only reluctantly agree, "Okay, I'll arrange for someone to clean up as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Song Jinhe walked towards the cloakroom, thinking about how to clean up. When she saw so many clothes in the cloakroom, Song Jinhe was stunned again. This looked like a big project.

After the video conference, Chen Yucong called his secretary alone to ask him whether the investigation had produced any results.

But the feedback from the secretary showed that there was nothing unusual.

The secretary was not sure if there were any missed incidents and said she would continue to investigate.

Chen Yucong hung up the phone and pinched his nose bridge with a headache. However, he didn't expect that when he came out of the study and went to find Song Jinhe, it would give him even more headache!
Chen Yucong came out of the study and didn't see anyone in the living room. He walked towards the bedroom naturally, but still didn't see Song Jinhe in the bedroom.

But he heard the sound, so Chen Yucong walked in the direction of the sound and saw Song Jinhe packing clothes into the suitcase.

"What are you doing?" At that moment, the aura around Chen Yucong turned cold, and he didn't even know how he forced himself to calm down.

When Song Jinhe heard the voice, she subconsciously looked back. When she saw Chen Yucong, surprise flashed in her eyes, and at the same time, there was a bit of guilt in it.

Song Jinhe opened her mouth, as if she didn't know how to explain, but after just a moment, Song Jinhe chose to tell the truth. She told Chen Yucong, "I'm going to move out."

"Song Jinhe!" Chen Yucong tried hard to calm himself, but he couldn't calm down at this moment. He gritted his teeth and shouted Song Jinhe's name.

His eyes were red, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to do?"

Chen Yucong really doesn’t know what he did wrong and why things have turned out like this.

"Since you said you wanted to break up yesterday, I have asked you many times why, but you still haven't told me why."

"Even if I'm going to die, you should give me a reason to die, right?" Chen Yucong almost shouted the last sentence.

Song Jinhe pursed her lips and looked at Chen Yucong, but still did not give him an answer.

(End of this chapter)