C401 (1/2)

Zhang Yitian was going to Cheng Yun's house, but when he arrived, he found out that this place had been sold off.

After asking around for a new address, Zhang Yitian finally found one.

This villa was extremely luxurious, upon hearing the news of it being sold off, Zhang Yitian could not help but be surprised, it seemed that Cheng Yun's glory was no longer there.

The new address was from an old residential area in the Second Ring of Yuncheng. The residential building here was probably built in 2000, and not only were the facilities old, it also looked lifeless.

The residential area was not that big, but most of the residents there were retired old people.

Because the number of the building had already fallen off, Zhang Yitian asked the old man who was walking around and finally got the exact address.

It wasn't until they reached the fifth floor did Zhang Yitian realize that this residential building was way behind his expectations. There was even a musty smell coming from the corridor.

Zhang Yitian could not understand, even if Cheng Yun had fallen, he would not stay in this kind of place, right? Even if she sold the six hundred square metres villa in the First Ring Area, it would still cost around seven to eight million yuan.

On the fifth floor, Zhang Yitian knocked on a door.

After a while, there was a rustle of slippers on the floor.

He was not in a hurry to open the door. Instead, he heard a man's greeting, ”May I ask who you're looking for?”

Zhang Yitian could feel that someone was staring at him from the cat's eye on the door, and smiled, ”May I ask, is this Cheng Yun's home? My name is Zhang Yitian, I specifically came to visit her! ”

There was a moment of silence before he replied, ”You found the wrong place. Go and ask elsewhere!”

The address was not wrong, and from the other party's tone, Zhang Yitian could tell that he had definitely found the right place.

However, the other party's words clearly indicated that he did not want to meet anyone.

After being in a stalemate for a while, Zhang Yitian did not choose to stay, and walked down the stairs.

But just as he was walking halfway, Zhang Yitian heard the sharp sound of pages closing from behind him.

He subconsciously turned his head around and saw that the door behind him had already opened.

The light from the living room outlined the figure of the person at the door, but the light was dim.

”Please wait!” It was Cheng Yun's voice, but the tone of voice did not have the same hardness as before, and it had become a bit softer and lazier.

If a person's tone had changed, it meant that the person had truly changed.

However, Zhang Yitian was still very happy that he was able to open the door. Zhang Yitian quickly realized that there was a problem with his way of addressing her, but she did not seem to dislike it.

Cheng Yun's attitude was neither warm nor warm. She brought Zhang Yitian to the living room and sat down. There was half a pack of cigarettes on the tea table.

Zhang Yitian observed the room, and discovered that the room was a lot neater than he had imagined, but it was accompanied by the feeling of vicissitudes.

The room was not big, only about sixty square meters. It was crowded and cramped.

Zhang Yitian set the things he bought aside, looked at Cheng Yun and laughed: ”I went to the previous address, but I heard that it was sold!”

Cheng Yun nodded his head, his eyes empty: ”Would you like some tea?” Zhang Yitian shook his head. Cheng Yun continued, ”I did sell it there, I only sold it for over three million, and this is the home that my husband and I first started at, it was only here that I felt a little homesick again!”

As he spoke, a middle-aged man walked out from the kitchen. He appeared gentle and refined. He was tall and thin, with a delicate appearance.

He placed the clay teapot in his hand on the tea table, and looked at Zhang Yitian warily, then sat beside Cheng Yun.

Zhang Yitian had heard about the matter between Cheng Yun and her husband before.

However, her husband sat right next to Cheng Yun, his attitude rather intriguing.

”Thank you!” Cheng Yun said to Zhang Yitian, ”The last time was your man who sent me back, so I don't remember anything between now. The doctor said that it was called selective amnesia, but it's good that I don't remember ….”

Cheng Yun did not speak much, only nodding his head repeatedly, but Cheng Yun's tone of voice made it difficult for him to find an opening, as he had come with a goal in mind.

”Here …” Zhang Yitian wanted to find a topic to talk, ”Are you used to living here?”

Cheng Yun suddenly laughed with a face full of helplessness: ”It's not too bad, although it's not comfortable, but it feels like I returned to ten years ago. At that time, I was a high school teacher and we were colleagues … My son just got into high school this year and went to his grandma's house … ”

Cheng Yun had always been discussing his family, and he had never once discussed his own business. Zhang Yitian could imagine that this was definitely the result of an extremely disappointed outcome.

After rushing Cheng Yun's husband to the bathroom stall, Zhang Yitian quickly interrupted Cheng Yun's conversation and asked seriously: ”Chief Cheng, did you not think about rising up again?”

Cheng Yun did not show any expression of excitement, he only looked at Zhang Yitian indifferently, as if he wanted to say something, but then suddenly stopped.

Zhang Yitian really wanted to hear what Cheng Yun had to say, but she did not say anything.