Yan Yu held her car key in her fair hand, pressed the car key carelessly, the black SUV lights turned on, and she was about to walk over, when Song Qingran's sincere voice sounded beside her: "Lawyer Yan, I'm sorry to come to the door so privately, I'm sorry, but." Can I ask Lawyer Yan to give me a chance and let's have dinner together?"

Yan Yu's footsteps paused slightly, turned his face sideways, pursed his lips, and his face was expressionless.

She and Song Qingran are not familiar with each other, and the few times they have contact are because of the north and the south, and because of the things of the north and the south. She was disgusted with Song Qingran.

Yan Yu's voice was cold: "Mr. Song, if you want to see me, it's useless, you should understand that I am Beibei's friend, and if Beibei doesn't forgive you, you will be equivalent to half of my enemy." "

Song Qingran was still gentle: "I know, I did too many things wrong. I don't dare to ask Beibei to forgive me, but I am unwilling, lawyer, a person's life is still very long. With such a long life, I don't want to live without Beibei. "

Yan Yu laughed, she turned around and looked at Song Qingran sarcastically: "That's really embarrassing, it's completely the opposite of you, Beibei really doesn't want you for the rest of his life." "

She raised her chin slightly, and her clear and bright eyes were stained with ridicule: "Mr. Song is faceless? What did you do back then?" Do you think you're the center of the world and think that everybody has to revolve around you, and let you come and go as you call and go?"

When she spoke, she suppressed the anger in her chest, and she watched Beibei suffer all the way.

Song Qingran is a scumbag.

"When Beibei likes you wholeheartedly and only sees you in his eyes, you don't cherish it at all, you look down on her and practice her. Yan Yu took a deep breath, his red lips raised slightly, and he outlined an indifferent arc, "You think of the lost child, you don't have a troubled conscience." Won't you be unable to sleep?"

Song Qingran's thin lips straightened, and the lines of the contour gradually tightened.

The words were sharp swords, which accurately stabbed into Song Qingran's long-standing wound and tore it fiercely.

She said: "Oh, I almost forgot, Mr. Song is heartless, indifferent, vicious and selfish, Mr. Song only cares about himself, only cares about his status and power, women, wives, children, love, family and friendship, Mr. Song can sacrifice." "

Song Qingran's Adam's apple rolled gently, and his deep black eyes fluctuated emotionally, enduring something. His voice was hoarse, and he said in a deep voice, "...... Sorry ......"

Yan Yu sneered: "What's the use of you telling me that you're sorry? It's not me you're sorry, you're sorry for the Nanbei who once loved you to death, and I'm sorry for the child who could have come to this world smoothly." If it weren't for your flower heart, everything wouldn't have happened, Song Qingran, you don't deserve to be by Beibei's side anymore, Beibei deserves a better man. "

"I'm sorry for you too. Song Qingran's thin lips moved slightly, and a trace of pain flashed in his dark eyes, "Because I hurt Beibei, Beibei is your best friend, which is equivalent to indirectly hurting you." "

Yan Yu glanced at Song Qingran, his fingers curled slightly, and he took a deep breath: "Song Qingran, no matter what you think now." If you really, really feel ashamed of the north and south, and really feel ashamed and guilty of what you have done, then your best choice is to return the north and the north to a clean one, and there will be a better man to accompany her and make up for her pain. "

She said every word: "And you, lonely and old." "

After the words are finished, lift your feet and go. Not even the last trace of afterglow was left for Song Qingran, behind him, Song Qingran stood stiffly with his back, and the man's slender hand fell to his side. Clenched tightly, the green tendons on the back of his hand were faint, he hung his head slightly, and his fine black hair was scattered. The dim light of the parking lot cast a gray silhouette on his side, and he seemed to be covered in a shadow, exuding an endless air of despair.

After Yan Yu got into the driver's seat, he quickly started the car, stepped on the accelerator, started, turned the steering wheel, and drove quickly outside.

Yan Yu's face was expressionless, looking ahead, but when he turned, he still couldn't help but look at Song Qingran, who was still standing in place, from the rearview mirror.

She could see his current remorse, and she could also see his desire to redeem the north and south.

Man is a contradictory and fickle creature, all emotions have to look at the present, his harm to the north and south back then was real, the current regret is real, what about the future?

But then again, perhaps, the future could be a different direction.

The decision is in the hands of the North North.

In the past, Song Qingran didn't care about her as a friend of Beibei, but now. actually condescended to come to her and wanted to start from her?

*

At night.

Yan Yu and Nanbei ate at home, Yan Yu poured a bowl of soup for Nanbei and sat down. asked: "Beibei, have you been single for a long time, do you want me to introduce you to a few young talents in the legal industry, you see that you are in the fashion circle, there are so many handsome guys, there is no one you can look at?"

Nanbei smiled, the tails of his eyes were lightly raised, and his smile was faint: "It's just that there are too many handsome guys, so I have to stay single, and I have endless stinky brothers." "

Yan Yu also smiled, and she tilted her head: "But seriously, you ...... Brother-in-law, that's what he called, he's going to pursue you?"

Nanbei frowned, and just wanted to say something, he said: "A single man has been so gentle and considerate to stay by the side of a single beautiful woman for a long time, I don't believe he has no purpose. "

Her tone paused slightly: "Beibei, Bo Yan is not a good marriage partner, he has a son, he is your brother-in-law, he loves his original partner deeply, his feelings for you are not pure, such a marriage is too tiring." "

Nanbei laughed: "Ah Yu, what are you thinking, even if I am hungry and thirsty, I can't have anything with my brother-in-law, I know, it's too painful to be a stand-in, how can I be a stand-in?" she said, suddenly thinking of Ah Yu's ex-boyfriend and Lu Yan, pursed her lower lip uncomfortably, and changed the conversation, "Don't worry, I have nothing to do with Bo Yan, he will only be my brother-in-law." "

Yan Yu took a sip of soup, raised his eyes to look at her, paused, and asked very seriously: "What about Song Qingran?"

Nanbei was silent, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and the thick black covered the ups and downs in her eyes, she seemed to be distracted, and then laughed a little self-deprecatingly: "I suddenly feel a little sad, don't you? The man related to me seems to be only Song Qingran?"

Yan Yu kept looking at the north and south, then smiled, and said slowly: "So, we should go to a happy place, there are so many handsome and considerate stinky brothers, why do we have to entangle with an old man like Song Qingran?"

*

The happy place that is said to be the bar is the bar.

The two of them hadn't been to a bar in a long time.