After a long while, the middle‑aged man sighed and said, "Ai! Forget it, forget it, I'm sick of this kind of life too…"
Then the middle‑aged man went to the wall and knocked a few times; a door opened in the wall, and he left. The place once again returned to silence.
...
After Ye Hao left the Science and Technology Team, he drove that sports car from Tang Xiangdong's house to the 4S shop to have it repaired, then ran home on foot.
By the time he got home, it was already past four in the morning.
Ye Hao quietly took a shower and then planned to go back to rest.
But at this moment there was a stunningly beautiful woman sitting on the sofa.
Seeing this, Ye Hao walked over and asked in a low voice, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
"I might be leaving." The peerlessly beautiful woman was Wu Xiao. For some reason, the usually cold and indifferent Wu Xiao now had a trace of sorrow, as if reluctant yet also as if relieved; the feeling was very complicated.
