The wedding room is only a few minutes away from Shen Yuguan's place of work, so Shen Yuguan lives here most of the time.The villa is built near the city center, circle out a large area of noisy quiet, the surrounding greening is fine, each house is far apart, built like a small garden, the rockery is scattered, the flowing spring pulls out the rhyme, the green bamboo makes the wind, it is an inch of land and every inch of gold.But Song Qing was in it, and he could only smell the smell of blood coming from his body, from all directions, endlessly, overwhelmingly wanting to drown him."
Ma'am, what's wrong?"
The housekeeper looked at Song Qing standing at the door, his eyebrows were full of repulsion, and asked softly."
No," Song Qing came back to his senses and walked straight in.The house has not changed much, only the wedding photo hanging in the center of the living room is gone, and the housekeeper saw Song Qing staring, and immediately explained, "The border of the wedding photo is a little loose, I sent it for repair." ”Song Qing didn't reply when he heard it, and smiled warmly, as if he didn't care too much.He asked the butler to go about his own business, and walked familiarly to the second floor.Pushing open the door, the fragrance came to the nose, and a bouquet of yellow lilies was inserted in the vase at the head of the bed, delicate and beautiful.This is his favorite flower, I didn't expect the housekeeper to remember.The room looked like no one had lived in it for a long time, and the book on the bedside table was probably the one he had read before.He turned over several places, but the longevity lock didn't turn over, but he turned out a lot of gadgets.Couple rings, ties, cufflinks, and bits and pieces were all bought back for Shen Yuguan by him, and without exception, they were all silent and dusty in him.These things were so dazzling that Song Qing saw them, and the gray on them seemed to be flying, drilling straight into his eyes.He wanted to find a bookbox to put away these bits and pieces and let the housekeeper deal with them, but there was no such thing in his room, and he thought that Shen Yuguan's study should have a lot of extra bookboxes, so he walked towards the study.Shen Yuguan's study is all idle books, Shen Yuguan's office will not be in the study on weekdays, so he is in and out of the study without hindrance, and when he walks in, he sees a few bookboxes placed on the desk, he picks up one, and inadvertently glances at a page of tissue paper and a plane ticket, pressed under half a piece of inkstone.The ticket is a few days ago, the name of the person who boarded the plane is not Shen Yuguan, it is a Song Qing has never seen, the edge of the tissue paper is yellowed, it looks a little old, the handwriting on it is delicate and engraved, and the green bamboo is upright.The number of words is few, but the meaning is numerous, it is a love poem, telling the heartfelt and lingering obsession.The cashier's white hand, which is the same as the one on the boarding pass, has written the word Yuguan on his head, and his surname is not carried, which means that he is not intimate.A thin piece of paper, as if it weighed a thousand catties, made Song Qing intuitively strangled his hands, and he hurriedly put the paper back without daring to stop.He picked up the box, and retreated like a thief, and returned to the room filled with the fragrance of yellow lilies, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but guess in his mind that the owner of the love poem, Bai Jun, was that person.He used to write, but the place was a trash can, and the page was pressed under the ink inkstone, although he didn't pay much attention to it, but he made a judgment with his superiority, which made Song Qing's heart sink deeper.As far as he knew, Shen Yuguan had only one first love, and he had been dating for a year, but I don't know why, the two broke up, and the man went abroad and was never heard from again.What's that first love called?
It seems that the surname is white...
Song Qing frowned indescribably and muttered, "You're going to get divorced, and there's a white moonlight?"
”This white moonlight is quite a coincidence.No matter how bloody it is, I can't write like this.He shook off the more bizarre thoughts in his mind, and concentrated so finding the longevity lock, and finally found the mezzanine under the wardrobe, and a diamond ring lying in the mezzanine.The diamond ring shimmered silver, and he couldn't help but pick it up and put it on his ring finger, which fit perfectly, but in an instant, he pulled it off and went into his pocket with the longevity lock.The ring is his and Shen Yuguan's wedding ring, and after Shen Yuguan didn't wear it, he also put it away, after all, it's too embarrassing to wear this kind of thing alone.The thing was found, Song Qing didn't plan to stay for a long time, handed the box to the housekeeper, he glanced at the empty living room wall, and thought about leaving a souvenir, "Mr.
Wedding photos should not be wanted, when you are free, send it to me, I will send you the address when the time comes." ”The housekeeper is in his fifties, and he treats him politely, and he is also half an elder, and when he talks to him, Song Qing will be used to saying honorifics.The maid saw that Song Qing was leaving, and before the hand that pushed the door fell on the handle, the door was pulled open from the outside.Shen Yuguan's tall figure came slowly from behind the door, he unbuttoned his coat and handed it to the maid, his eyes happened to meet Song Qing, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.He hadn't seen Song Qing here for a long time.Song Qing also froze for a moment, and then couldn't help but stop behind him and take a few looks, there was no one behind him.Fortunately, there was no one, otherwise Song Qing was afraid that he would run away from the wilderness.The two looked at each other, the atmosphere gradually solidified, and Song Qing opened his mouth to greet first, "Mr. just got off work?"
”Shen Yuguan, "Hmm." ”"I'll come back and get something," Song Qing took out the longevity lock and explained his intentions.Shen Yuguan nodded, turned around and walked to the second floor, not thinking about Song Qing anymore.Seeing this, Song Qing raised his legs and walked outside, "Song Qing," he hadn't taken two steps before he was stopped by a shout, "What's wrong with Mr." ”Shen Yuguan said condescendingly, "The divorce agreement lawyer has been done, since you are here, let's take it together." ”The divorce agreement was like a thunderbolt, exploding and sparks on the ground, the housekeeper opened his mouth in surprise and looked at Song Qing, but Song Qing followed Shen Yuguan step by step like a nobody, and disappeared from his sight.The housekeeper has been through wind and rain for a long time, lost his mind for a while and returned to normal, but he sighed in his heart, Song Qing lost his soul and was dying, and he was still in front of him, and in a blink of an eye, it had been four years, four years ago, Song Qing had never divorced, but now he doesn't know why he is divorced.Chapter 10 The divorce agreement is a little thicker than Song Qing's previous one, Shen Yuguan told him, take a good look, if there is anything you are not satisfied with, you can change it.After reading it with great caution, he said that he had no opinion on this divorce agreement, after all, Shen Yuguan was really generous, not only did he have a high amount of alimony, but he also gave him the villa he lived in now, if he still had any ideas, it would be too much."
Finish your meal and leave."
The servant knocked on the door and invited them downstairs for dinner, Shen Yuguan got up and closed the computer, and when he came to the door, he seemed to remember that there was still him, and said casually.Song Qing avoided this, but Shen Yuguan's words have never been refuted, he is habitually obedient and follows Shen Yuguan downstairs.As far as the eye can see, the dishes are light and sweet, which are Shen Yuguan's preferences, but occasionally a few plates with spicy colors, which fit Song Qing's appetite, Song Qing looked at the housekeeper with emotion.The butler gave him a kind smile in return.He pulled away his chair and sat down in the position with the least eye contact with Shen Yuguan.Shen Yuguan was not used to having people when eating, so when they sat down, the people in the living room disappeared silently.For a while, in the huge living room, only the sound of breathing and chopsticks overlapped and undulated.Shen Yuguan's eating etiquette is good, the spine plate is holding chopsticks silently, the food is chewed slowly, Song Qing once commented that Shen Yuguan can be full when he eats, because it is beautiful and delicious.Now Shen Yuguan is still beautiful and delicious, but Song Qing's heart mirror is very different, the beauty is current, he doesn't care about looking at a few more times to make a delicious meal, rudely stuffing rice into his mouth, just hoping to finish eating quickly and leave quickly.First, the remaining memories here are really not good, and second, if Bai Yueguang comes, he is really embarrassed.He thought about it, how could he think that the ticket and the letter should have been left by Bai Yueguang, Shen Yuguan didn't like to enter the study, let alone press the letter in such an obvious position, it was too different from his style, if it was Shen Yuguan, he would definitely put it in the room that Song Qing was not qualified to enter, and what Bai Yueguang's purpose was in putting things there, Song Qing didn't know.Xu is to intimidate his wife, who is about to become his ex-wife?
Or show it to other overnight lovers?
He didn't think it was necessary to do this, if Bai Yueguang came back later, Shen Yuguan would already be a golden bachelor again.He was curious, but he didn't plan to ask, he didn't want to destroy the rare peace between him and Shen Yuguan, at least before the twenty-nineth, he didn't want to.Song Qing's appearance of eating was too sloppy, and Shen Yuguan couldn't help frowning, "Very anxious?"
”"Huh?"
Song Qing put down the dishes and chopsticks, and a grain of rice fell on his lips unconsciously.Shen Yu looked at the grain of rice, his brows furrowed even deeper, and his index finger touched his lips in a gesture.“？”
Song Qing was stunned, today's script of Shen Yuguan's is a bit strange.This gesture was so familiar to Song Qing that he couldn't believe it.This is Shen Yuguan's favorite gesture when he asked Song Qing to kiss him.Shen Yuguan repeated the action again.Song Qing hesitated, and Shen Yuguan moved his index finger again, this time with a little impatience in his movements.He was extremely sensitive to Shen Yuguan's impatience, and he didn't dare to delay any longer, so he immediately got up and walked in front of Shen Yuguan, and in Shen Yuguan's eyes full of questions, he seemed to have made up his mind, bent down and gently pecked Shen Yuguan's lips.Soft and slightly cool, with a scent of orange flowers, wisps fall into the chest.He jumped back to his position after pecking, quickly leaving a trail of afterimage.The warm touch was fleeting, Shen Yu didn't seem to expect Song Qing's bold action, he looked at Song Qing's lowered head, his black hair was shredded in front of his forehead, covering his warm eyebrows and eyes, and he looked harmless to humans and animals.He touched the place where he had just been kissed, "Are you seducing me?"
”Song Qing raised his head in astonishment when he heard this, shaking it like a wave drum and waving his hand in denial, "No, sir, you let me..."
Shen Yu raised his eyebrows clearly: "You have rice grains in your mouth." ”Song Qing: "..."
In an instant, the volcano erupted, he wiped off the grains of rice, and was so annoyed that he wanted to burrow his head into the ground, "...
I'd be mistaken. ”Shen Yuguan hummed, obviously not caring, and asked the previous question again: "Very urgent?"
”Song Qing disappeared last night, and when he wanted to find him, he had already gone back, and he couldn't wait to leave today, so he didn't want to see him?
As soon as this idea appeared in Shen Yuguan's mind, it made him uncomfortable and directly ruled it out.Song Qing was duplicitous: "No." ”Shen Yuguan: "Then eat slowly." ”Slow?
Song Qing couldn't wait to leave immediately, and he added, "I still have something to do at night." ”Shen Yuguan squinted slightly, "What's the matter?"
”"I..."
Song Qing was afraid that the last bar incident would happen again, so he said truthfully, "It's uncomfortable to stay here." ”Shen Yuguan's hand froze suddenly, Song Qing's face turned from flushed to pale, Song Qing was uncomfortable, he knew it, and the living room was silent for a while.Song Qing had no intention of eating again, throwing down the chopsticks, he looked carefully at every part of the living room, every place here is left with the memories of his life, bittersweet and bittersweet, some places stretched out his hand and touched it, as if it would be scratched by the sharp blade that came out, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to flee, "Coming here today, it's just an accident, Mr. won't be here, see me for the second time." ”Shen Yuguan also had no intention of eating, his spine was slightly bent, he leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, but his eyes glanced at Song Qing motionlessly, his repulsive appearance made him suddenly think of a question that everyone was curious about, he used to be curious, but when he turned around, he fell behind his mind.He asked, "Why didn't you mention divorce four years ago?"
”Shen Yuguan admitted that he behaved like a scumbag in some aspects of Song Qing, for a long time after Song Qing's miscarriage, he never appeared, at most he sent an assistant to come forward to condole, and he was even ready for Song Qing to mention divorce, although he would not allow it, after all, Song Qing at that time still had residual use value, but he waited until the end, and only waited for the news that Song Qing moved out of the house in the city center.The unexpected result was that he fell through everyone's glasses, and even he couldn't think of any reason to let Song Qing not cry or make trouble, and he didn't mean to trouble him at all.Song Qing smiled softly, and the short laughter was particularly abrupt in this empty and silent house.Shen Yuguan frowned again because of this laughter, but froze because of Song Qing's next sentence."
Because I love you."
Song Qing replied as a matter of course, in a light tone, as if saying that the weather was really good.Everyone thought he would get divorced, after all, no one could stand her husband being so ruthless and throwing his miscarriage in the hospital and ignoring it.And he endured it, he saw the true face of this marriage, but he still willingly stepped into this spider web full of deadly ***, and let the spider web wrap him tightly and devour him clean, not even weakly struggling.Shen Yuguan didn't expect this reason, he didn't know why, and couldn't help but glance at Song Qing a few more times, whether it was Song Qing's plain and warm ground holes, or pheromones colliding together in the air, they couldn't arouse the slightest fluctuation in his emotions.They have a 50% fit, under this data, there will be no feelings at all, he can't understand where Song Qing's fiery feelings come from, he reminded Song Qing, "We only have 50% fit." ”Song Qing understood, his eyes depicted Shen Yuguan's delicate eyebrows, soft and firm, "Yes, even if it is only 50% of the fit, I still love you at that time, sir." ”The moth put out the fire, knowing that the flames burned him, but he still did not hesitate, just as Shen Yu looked at him.Chapter 11 Shen Yuguan's eyelids were raised, sweeping over Song Qing, his lowered eyebrows and eyes were obviously warm, but he inexplicably revealed stubbornness, he felt that he should be kind, and then mention the man in front of him, "You are no longer a three-year-old child." ”Love is something that can appear in couples holding hands on the street, and can land on strangers who are inadvertently touched, but not in those of them who regard marriage as a stepping stone.Their marriage is a bargaining chip at the gambling table, not a petri dish for feelings.The cold light shining from the wall lamp stabbed Song Qing's eyes, he quickly lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled to cover half of them, "Sir, don't worry, I'm no longer dreaming." ”Yes, he is already twenty-six years old, and he should have passed the age of innocence a long time ago, so he no longer has expectations for Shen Yuguan.This was the last step he had made."
On the twenty-ninth, I'll pick you up in the afternoon."
Shen Yuguan frowned and changed the topic.Song Qing waved his hand again and again, "I want to accompany him for a while, it will be here in the morning, and Mr. can go directly." ”Shen Yuguan hummed as always.Song Qing felt that he and Shen Yuguan really had nothing to say further down, and tactfully expressed his idea of wanting to leave after eating.Shen Yuguan agreed, he walked to the gate, met the housekeeper, talked a few words, and the taxi arrived, waved his hand hurriedly, and disappeared into the moonlight.Shen Yuguan leaned back in the chair, the cold light hit his handsome side face, his expression was dark and uncertain, and the three-point smile that often hung on his lips hung down in the empty living room.Stupid, he was silent.When Song Qing returned home, he first put the divorce agreement into the study, turned to the last page, and signed his name, the signature slot next to it was empty, and Shen Yuguan had not signed it yet.Song Qing guessed that Shen Yuguan should have forgotten.He locked the door, picked up the offering that had been placed in the living room in the morning, and went back to the bedroom, where he sat on the bed and took out the lock and the wedding ring, which were carefully stacked on top of the offering.The wedding ring is spread out in the palm of his hand, and the soft light of the pendant lamp in the crystal ceiling reflects the brilliance of the gemstone.He kissed the wedding ring, like a devout believer in the church, "Shen Yuguan, one day, I will not love you." ”Two days later, it was the 29th, but an uninvited guest came.Song Qing boiled instant noodles, the dough cake gradually dispersed and softened under the yellow and clear soup water, the aroma came out faintly, and knocked an egg on the side of the pot, as soon as the egg touched the hot ground soup, the four sides solidified, he liked to eat soft-hearted, and after the egg whites turned white, he hurriedly turned off the fire.Picking up the chopsticks and about to feast, the doorbell rang at an inopportune time.Song Qing couldn't bear to put down the chopsticks in his hand, but the doorbell kept ringing, like a life talisman.Resentfully, he walked to the door and opened the door to monitor a woman with still charm, her eyebrows full of impatience and poking the doorbell with her fingernails.Song Qing's hand stopped, hesitating whether to pretend to be not at home."
Song Qing, I know that you are at home, you have the ability to divorce, you have the ability to open the door!"
The woman's former nobility was gone, and she shouted at the closed door.This line sounded quite familiar, and Song Qing opened the door with a sneer."
Mom," he turned, making way for the woman."
Mrs.
Song."
The woman corrected, and then walked in with a leather bag, stomped on his high heels, and walked in with his head up, Song Qing was used to the woman's attitude, as if she was used to this mother, after all, she had been shouting for twenty years, and it was not overnight to change it."
Madame Song, do you want something to drink?"
Song Qing reluctantly glanced at the instant noodles he was thinking about, turned his hand and packed it into the kitchen, and asked at the same time."
No," Madame Song refused without thinking, she looked up gracefully, looking around, as if she was the mistress here, "I'm not here to talk to you. ”Song Qing bowed his head, the purpose of Mrs.
Song's coming, he could guess with his toes, it was nothing more than not letting him divorce Shen Yuguan, he sat opposite Mrs.
Song with a cup of warm water, and dozens of polite refusals came to his mind.He was still struggling with which statement was more secure, and Mrs.
Song spoke, in a very affirmative tone, "The Shen family doesn't know about your divorce." ”Of course I don't know, otherwise how could Mrs.
Shen persuade him to have a child, the news of the Song family spread quite quickly, "Yes." ”"But it's almost there, I've already signed the divorce agreement."
Song Qing added.Mrs.
Song raised her hand to put the scattered hair on her forehead behind her ears, and her eyes fell on Song Qing's neck, as if she had seen through something, "You haven't done your surgery yet, have you?"
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”Song Qing reflexively wanted to cover her neck, but it was too late, Mrs.
Song asked this, indicating that she had seen it, Song Qing secretly sighed, trembled twice and fell back.On his neck was fresh tooth marks left by Shen Yuguan's mark."
I will do the operation as soon as possible, it will not affect my divorce from Shen Yuguan."
Mrs.
Song laughed, with a sense of relief, she stared at Song Qing like a poisonous snake sticking out its tongue, just waiting to bite down and nail the prey in its mouth, "Make a deal." ”Trade?
Song Qing looked at Mrs.
Song incomprehensibly.What deals can be made between them?
Song Qing couldn't think of it."
Lian Yun, these years abroad should have been good, right?"
Mrs.
Song smiled, and the mobile phone was handed to Song Qing's eyes, and on the screen was a photo of a woman holding a seven or eight-year-old girl.The little girl in her arms is very cute, with big round eyes, and she can see from the photos that she is a pampered little girl.The moment Song Qing saw the photo, her hand clenched the cup uncontrollably, and asked in a trembling voice, "How did you find them?"
”They were obviously sent abroad by Song Qing, and even Song Qing herself didn't know where they had gone all these years, and how Mrs.
Song could find them.Mrs.
Song smiled brightly, "There are always more ways than difficulties, aren't they?"
”The white fingers tapped at the screen and clicked.Song Qing got straight to the point, "What do you want?"
”Mrs.
Song giggled, she took back her phone, and stroked the pearl necklace around her neck, "What do I want?"
You don't know?
”"Do I have to leave?"
Song Qing looked back not to be outdone, but her lips were bloody, and anyone could see that she was bluffing."
Alas," Mrs.
Song pretended to sigh and said regretfully, "such a lovely little girl, she is about to lose her mother at a young age, how can she go in the future." ”"How dare you!"
Song Qing said angrily, a living human life is cheaper than mustard in Mrs.
Song's words."
So, I don't want to come this far," Mrs.
Song gently patted Song Qing's cold cheek and cried mockingly, "Good son." ”Song Qing dodged her hand, as if this hand would hold his heart tightly and make him breathless, "The Song family is no longer good, even if I don't divorce Shen Yuguan, it won't change anything at all!"
”"As long as you don't leave, how about the Song family, you don't have to worry."
Song Qing was extremely powerless, he broke the jar and said, "Okay, even if I don't leave, what about Shen Yuguan?"
What do you threaten him?
”It's not that he can leave if he wants to, and he can't leave if he wants to, all the initiative is in the hands of Shen Yuguan.Mrs.
Song withdrew her hand with satisfaction, and took out an envelope from her handbag, which was slightly undulating, as if there was some gadget in it."
This thing can threaten Shen Yuguan."
Song Qing took it hesitantly, and he laughed again after a while, Mrs.
Song is here to do charity?
Help him pursue a husband who doesn't return home?
Song Qing didn't understand, "Since you have something that can threaten Shen Yuguan, why do you have to rely on me?"
”Mrs.
Song said steadily, "What do I do, you don't care, you just need to tell me, do you do this deal or not?"
”Does he still have a choice of land to keep?
Song Qing confessed, but he still had to confirm, "How do I know that you won't hurt them." ”"I've hidden them from me, and as long as you're good, I'll let you see them from time to time."
What a means, Song Qing admired, "I agree." ”"Happy cooperation, good son."
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Song, the best assist in the game!
I wrote it out on the tail of the 16th!!
Touching the world!!
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Chapter 12 "By the way, Shen Wu's is not good to you?"
That's a gift from me, listen to it. ”Mrs.
Song threw down this sentence, picked up her handbag and left, the friction sound of her high heels stepping on the floor faded away, and finally disappeared into the sound of the door closing.Song Qing sat paralyzed in the living room, gasping for breath for a long time, the water cup in his hand was put back on the coffee table, his fingertips inadvertently touched the envelope resting on the coffee table, Song Qing withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted, this envelope seemed to be filled with a time bomb, I don't know when it will suddenly explode, blowing him to pieces!
Shen Wu's?
Gift?
He took a few deep breaths and mustered up the courage to open the envelope, which contained no bombs, only a silver recorder lying quietly.He pressed the play button, the background was quiet, and a few traces of wind drifted in sporadically, all of which Song Qing thought that no one would speak, a middle-aged man's voice sounded suddenly, hoarse and dry, as if he was desperately squeezing out of his throat, and the middle-aged man was talking nonsense uncleanly, until another female voice scolded a few times, and he didn't close his mouth.Hearing that female voice, Song Qing's brain exploded, and it went blank for a moment.No wonder Mrs.
Song wanted to say that it was a gift to him, and the other protagonist of the recording turned out to be Shen Wu.He held his breath and listened intently.The middle-aged man: "Mrs.
Shen, I haven't seen you for a long time, recently..."
Shen Wu interrupted him, "How much does it cost this time?"
”The middle-aged man said twice, "Not much, 10 million is good." ”"Ten million?
How dare you speak, no!
”The middle-aged man's voice suddenly became gloomy, "No, then I'll ask your son to take it, your son is a big man now, and he will definitely be able to pay for this money." ”Shen Wu was furious, "You dare!
”"I'll just die badly, it doesn't matter, but you're different, you're the daughter-in-law of the Shen family, if it is known to the outside, Second Master Qin is your son, hehe, I don't need to say more."
What followed was a fight between the two, Song Qing heard this, there was a buzz, and the voices around him were extinguished, his eyes widened, and the voice recorder fell to the coffee table with a crisp sound.Qin Xun is the son of the Shen Wu clan...
Isn't that Shen Yuguan's brother?
Song Qing's heart pounded to his throat, and he looked at the voice recorder, as if he was looking at a huge hot potato.He hurriedly turned off his recorder and gasped for air.No wonder, no wonder...
Mrs.
Song wanted to borrow his hand to threaten Shen Yuguan.The Song family just wants a name for the Shen family, and with this name, their hands can reach out to the upper circle to get a piece of the pie.But if Mrs.
Song took this thing to threaten Shen Yuguan, it would be good to say if it succeeded, but if it failed, the entire Song family could not bear Shen Yuguan's anger, and Mrs.
Song did not dare to bet.And letting Song Qing open his mouth is different, his reason is just that he doesn't want to divorce, it is his selfish desires, which has nothing to do with the Song family, no matter whether the result is good or bad, Song Qing will eat the consequences.Mrs.
Song is so calculating, so ruthless, he is really a hindrance to Shen Yuguan now.Calmed down, some questions gradually emerged, he immediately picked up the mobile phone and called Mrs.
Song, after a series of ringtones, Mrs.
Song picked up the phone, Song Qing lost the polite mood, and hurriedly asked, "Who else knows about this matter?"
”Mrs.
Song laughed, as if she had expected Song Qing to call, "Except for the Shen Wu family, as far as you and I know, oh, there is also the old man of the Qin family who died, don't worry, I want you to do this, naturally I don't want you to die." ”Is there much difference between this and sending him to death, Song Qing sneered."
What about the man?
He's dead?
”Mrs.
Song sneered, "What do you think?
”When Song Qing heard this, it was clear to him that people who knew too many secrets and were greedy would eventually be devoured by their own desires, so he was still uneasy and asked, "Then how did you get this recording." ”Mrs.
Song pondered for a while, and replied coldly, "He is Lianhe." ”Without waiting for Song Qing to reply, Mrs.
Song hung up the phone.Hearing the word Lianhe, Song Qing understood everything, he covered his face and fell back into the sofa decadently.The grievances and bitter fruits of the previous generation have been repaid to him, Song Qing thought, how many immoral things he did in his previous life, and the script he received in this life was so bumpy.Before Song Qing was nineteen years old, the journey was smooth, except for Mrs.
Song, whose mother did not want to see him, he was a noble son who grew up in the palm of his hand in the Song family, and he also married his sweetheart.And the nineteen-year-old is like a dividing line, dividing all the good things of his first ten years, and he jumped into the abyss.Seven years ago, when Song Qing returned to Song's house, he accidentally saw Mrs.
Song arguing with others, and the content of the quarrel was like a thunderbolt from the sky, he knew his true life experience, and also understood why Mrs.
Song had been lukewarm to him for so many years.It turned out that he was not born to Mrs.
Song, but Lian Yun, the daughter of the old housekeeper of the Song family, who got involved with his father behind his back, and gave birth to him.At the beginning, Master Song was messing with flowers and grass outside, and brought back a Song Duan, which had made Mrs.
Song unbearable, but there was another him, Mrs.
Song was so angry that her silver teeth were broken, for the sake of face, she recognized Song Qing, quit all the servants in the family, and claimed that it was her own son on the other side.She couldn't wait to get rid of Lian Yun and then quickly, Master Song was amorous by nature, and he was a little conscientious, so he sent Lian Yun away first, so he wanted to cover it up, and after nineteen years of calm and waves, until Lian He owed a shocking gambling account, dragged Lian Yun to ask for money, and this old thing came to light up.But he didn't expect that Lian He wanted to leave the money, so he threw Lian Yun down, and he got along with Master Song by mistake, that little girl was Song Qing's own sister, and the matter was revealed, and at this time, the power of the Song family was in the hands of Mrs.
Song, and it was easy to pinch a Lian Yun to death.Song Qing has no feelings for Lian Yun, but after all, she is her biological mother, and she can't be saved when she dies, so he found a way to send Lian Yun out of the country and told her not to come back in this life.Originally, the matter had come to an end, but Lianhe was like a dog skin plaster, no matter how he got rid of it, he ran to Song's house again and again to harass Mrs.
Song, as the saying goes, not afraid of hooligans, but afraid of hooligans being educated, Lianhe claimed that he had found a good newspaper, if he didn't give him money, or something happened to him, he would make a fuss all over the world.Later, I don't know why, Lianhe suddenly disappeared from the world, and there was no news.And if Lian He knew about Shen Wu's affair and sold the news to Mrs.
Song, Song Qing couldn't believe it.Song Qing hid the recorder, ran to the kitchen and stoned the cold instant noodles for a while, and ate them with a gulp.There are five mixed tastes in my heart, and I can't even distinguish the taste of what I eat in my mouth.Chapter 13 The end of April is at the turn of spring and summer, sometimes the sky is clear, sometimes it is rainy, fortunately today is a good weather, the birds take advantage of the sunshine, get up early to forage for food and stand on the branches, chirping and noisy, it is the noise that Song Qing can't stop covering his ears.Song Qing reluctantly opened his sleepy eyes, the heavy curtains blocked all the light, the room was dark and he couldn't see his fingers, he half-bent and groped out the curtain remote control, opened the window, and the first rays of sunlight in the early morning slowly poured in from the widening cracks, falling on the wood-colored floor, printing a large patch of mottled light and shadow.Song Qing covered her eyes, got used to it for a while, and got up to wash.When he looked up, he was startled by himself in the bathroom mirror, his messy bangs, dark circles under his eyes, and pale and chapped lips.Since the recorder fell into his hand, it was like a thousand-pound stone pressed on his chest, pressing him out of breath, unable to eat well and sleep, when he thought of meeting Shen Yuguan today, Song Qing was even more sleepless, tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep, and finally the sky was white, he took two tablets of melatonin, and finally fell asleep.He finished cleaning up and eating breakfast, and it was already past ten o'clock when he arrived at the cemetery.The clear sky is endless, a few scattered white clouds dot the sky, and the sun hits people warmly, which is suitable for good weather in the wild.The big signboard of Qishan Cemetery fell at the foot of the mountain, and before he arrived at the place, he could see it from a distance, he finished registering with the sacrifices, and finally got out of his free hand, and was stuffed with a branch of white chrysanthemum by the cemetery administrator, the administrator smiled kindly, Song Qing was not good at refusing, and grabbed the white chrysanthemum and went up the mountain.Qishan is remote, sparsely populated, just after the Qingming Festival, there are very few people who come to the grave.Song Qing went straight up along the path on the side of the mountain, and the wildflowers on the side of the road were blooming, and he bent over and broke one or two branches, and put them together with the white chrysanthemum.Yuan Yuan will like it, Song Qing smelled the fragrance of flowers and thought, but after thinking about it, he laughed at himself again, so small, I'm afraid I can't smell it when I'm alive.The child was not at eight months, and when the labor was induced, the facial features were crowded together, and the small arms and legs already had a human appearance, and Song Qing saw the last one in a daze and passed out.Later, it was the old man who cremated this child who had never seen the sky, and no one dared to inform Song Qing of all the procedures.When Song Qing came to his senses, the child had already been buried in this small piece of world.The tombstone is bare, with three big characters of Song Yuan engraved in the middle, and the names of him and Shen Yuguan on both sides, and the tombstone is clean all around, not even a single leaf has fallen leaves.