Chapter 643: A Messy Life

Ye Hao looked at the address sent on his mobile phone and found only a certain apartment, but did not specify the building or number.

It seems that these people are also very unreliable in their work, and they are not as amazing as they boast.

He took out his cell phone and tried to dial her number again, but the system prompt sound that he heard from the cell phone was still there: Sorry, the number you dialed is busy, please try again later.

He called twice more without giving up, but the same thing happened.

Upset, he could only open the chat software and send a message:

——Let’s have dinner together in the evening. I’ll wait for you by the lake in the west wing at seven o’clock exactly.

The message was sent quickly, and as he expected, he did not receive a reply, not even an expression.

But he believed she must have seen it, although he was not sure whether she would go.

…

He Xiyan came to a small street by the Namu River. Because it was working time, there were not many pedestrians on the small street and it seemed very empty.

She came here like a walking zombie. There was no expression on her pale face, and she seemed to be sleepwalking.

After coming out of the company, she kept walking for more than an hour, and even her feet were worn out. But she was tireless, because at this time her heart was empty, and she didn't even know what she wanted to do or what she could do.

She turned on her cell phone, which had been sleeping for several days. After turning it on, it started ringing one after another, with messages one after another. She didn't know how many messages there were.

She took a look and found that many of the messages were sent by some of her classmates and colleagues after seeing the news. Most of them were words of comfort, and some were sent by her sister Schumann, asking where she was now. Said she was coming to find her.

Of course, there are also her two ex-husbands, who send her several messages almost every day. She clicked on the account she was most familiar with, and soon saw the message he sent.

But she just took one look and filtered it out. As for what he said about having dinner with her, she only replied with three words: I won't go. Then it was deleted.

Now she just wants to be quiet, doesn't want to contact anyone, doesn't want to see anyone, and doesn't want to see anyone.

"Dip, beep..."

Just when He Xiyan was about to turn off her phone again, a piercing whistle sounded suddenly and continuously in her ears.

The sound rang several times in succession before she reacted. At first glance, a small white car had stopped beside her.

She quickly moved out of the way. In her daze, she thought that she was not paying attention when walking, which affected the normal driving of the vehicle.

The girl in the car pressed down the window and shouted to He Xiyan, who was about to leave the car:

"Sister...wait a moment!"

He Xiyan was stunned for a moment and seemed unable to react for a moment, but she clearly heard someone calling her sister.

She stopped, turned around, and found a girl getting out of the white car, her sister Schumann.

Schumann wore a dark gray coat, long boots, and a beige scarf casually tied around her neck. Different from her usual casual dress, today she was dressed more maturely, with makeup and her hair tied up. Now, her temperament is more like that of a royal sister.

"Sister, are you okay?" Schuman stepped forward and patted He Xiyan on the shoulder. After more than a month of getting along, their relationship as sisters has become deeper.