Chapter 10: Good at stepping on thunder
In Chu Yi's hands, there must be something that proves Song Cheng's innocence.
Song Mingqi looked up, and the dark sky was only dotted with a few scattered stars.
Maybe Song Cheng is not a good husband, not a good father, but a good citizen.
"Go home. β
She spoke softly, not knowing to whom.
β¦β¦
Standing at the door of the house, Song Mingqi looked for the key under the flower pot as usual.
Unlike during the day, now the keys are quietly there.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, turning the door lock, curious about what would happen in her home.
Even though she had been mentally prepared, she was really surprised to see the empty room, and ran to the small bedroom to see that the computer had also been moved.
It seems that she was perfectly right when she hid the actions of the listening device.
Buzz β
The mobile phone vibrated and sounded, it was Huo Jinghuan calling.
"You're home, aren't you?"
has always been clear and cool, but Song Mingqi sounded faintly hairy.
No one knows the art of foresight, and of course Huo Jinghuan can't calculate the timing of her entering the house just in time to call.
Coincidental?
Song Mingqi never believed in coincidences, and regarded special events as coincidences, which was to let go of the clues and opportunities that were drilled into his hands.
"You did it, and you emptied my house?"
Knowingly asked, Song Mingqi's tone was a little angry.
"That's not your home anymore. β
Huo Jinghuan's words came lightly, and Song Mingqi noticed footsteps behind him, hung up the phone and turned around, Tan Sen was standing there.
"Miss Song, please come with me, Mr. Huo has arranged a new place for you to live. β
Tan Sen's respectful attitude made Song Mingqi feel very unfamiliar, she nodded and walked out.
The car seemed to have traveled a long way, and finally stopped at the door of a high-end residential area, looking at the configuration similar to Chu Yi's private apartment, on the seventeenth floor.
Only Song Mingqi got on the elevator alone, she held the key given to her by Tan Sen in her hand, but she was not restrained, and opened the door generously.
The furnishings of the house were almost identical to her house in the old town, except that they were larger and therefore very empty.
"How long did it take you to prepare these?"
Song Mingqi asked Huo Jinghuan on the sofa.
"Half a day, the furniture was also bought an hour ago with your previous landlord. Aren't you reluctant to give up that nest, so you just move over. β
Huo Jinghuan was looking at the TV, on which an unknown cartoon was playing.
"That's sweet. Song Mingqi said perfunctorily, she walked around the house, there was an additional study, the computer was placed there, and there was a small bookshelf next to it, on which were all books on improving her acting skills, and some about psychology.
The bedroom is also very large, the sheets and quilt covers are all in the style of short and frosty, open the cabinet, Song Mingqi saw a full of all kinds of clothes, did not cut the tags, picked up a few at random and took a look.
This flower coat is 30,000 yuan, and this black pants are 40,000 yuan.
"The staff of Chenxing Pictures are treated really well. β
Song Mingqi looked at the dazzling array of big-name clothes and ornaments, and turned his eyes to see the brushes and inkstones on the small balcony of the bedroom.
"What are you doing with this thing?"
Huo Jinghuan didn't know when he stood at the door, he replied: "Didn't you love painting very much before, you won many awards in high school, and I helped you buy the painting materials." β
"But I studied sketching, not Chinese painting, so I don't use a brush. β
Capturing the stunned look on Huo Jinghuan's face, Song Mingqi chuckled: "What lied to you is a Chinese painting, and your memory is not bad." β
"This is not the configuration of Chenxing's employees, it is a configuration that belongs specifically to Song Mingqi. β
"What kind of reaction do you expect from me, to be grateful and crying?"
The smile on the corner of Song Mingqi's mouth is unclear, her deep and deep eyes did not continue to play cards according to common sense, her purpose has not changed, she will still act according to the plan, become the second Su Yuanxi, and let Huo Jinghuan become the second Chu Yi.
Another way, it's simpler, but it's more painful.
"I won't marry Qiao Mianyin, whether there is a so-called marriage contract or not. β
Huo Jinghuan's tone was smooth, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.
"You're a good match for her, the gateway is comparable. Song Mingqi stopped talking, and when she heard the sound of cartoons coming from the TV in the living room, her smile became more and more presumptuous, "They all love to watch cartoons, and they are all underage children." β
"I don't like to watch cartoons,"
Opening his mouth, Huo Jinghuan touched Song Mingqi's cold gaze, and swallowed back what he was about to say.
"I made it clear from the beginning, I never thought about the position of the young lady of the Huo family, I just wanted a character to eat, if the price of approaching you is to be insulted by your fiancΓ©e, then I ......"
"She's not my fiancΓ©e. Huo Jinghuan interrupted, and then said, "Your thoughts about Qi Wang have not been broken. β
"What are you mentioning him for?"
Song Mingqi's voice rose a few points, and as soon as Qi Wang was mentioned, the string called reason in her head broke.
"I know that you and his bad things in college, mixed in, and the psychiatrist that Chu also hired and fired. Before the filming of "National Color" started, I fired Qi Wang, and he alienated and hated you not because the psychiatrist returned to China, but because of me. β
Huo Jinghuan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he approached and gently clasped the back of Song Mingqi's head.
"So?" Song Mingqi took a step back, but his shoulders were tightly clamped, and the tip of his nose smelled Huo Jinghuan's breath, the crisp scent of cedar, mixed with a sense of youthfulness that belonged to him.
"You think you're avenging me?"
Thinking of Qi Wang's disgusted look, Song Mingqi's heart was churning with anger.
"On what basis do you do this, what position do you have on this?"
"On the day of the reunion, you pretended to be very lively and cute, why don't you pretend now, and you are still so fierce, and you have changed your style?"
Huo Jinghuan asked rhetorically, and he ran his fingers down Song Mingqi's hair.
"I just want the role, of course it's how to be likable and how to come, now that I'm not pretending, you can terminate the contract with me like expelling Qi Wang, it doesn't matter. β
Song Mingqi tried to break free, but Huo Jinghuan used a little strength, the difference in strength was huge, and the struggle had little effect.
"You pretend to be me, you don't pretend to me, you don't pretend to me, you taught me a tooth for a tooth, you forgot?"
Huo Jinghuan's voice sounded in her ears, and the warm breath made the roots of Song Mingqi's ears red and itchy, she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't divert the topic, I asked you why you fired Qi Wang for no reason, don't put the blame on me." β
kept replaying the scene of meeting Qi Wang that day in his mind, and Song Mingqi's breathing gradually became chaotic.
"The responsibility is yours, you have been dating him since your freshman year, but you were pried into the corner by the senior sister who was good friends in the same club, this senior sister is pure and moving, Chu Chu is pitiful, she used some tricks that are not on the table, you are defeated, and you have become a vicious woman who does all kinds of evil in Qi Wang's eyes. β
"Don't say it. β
"The senior sister of this club is very capable, she has been to your house a few times, has seen your father a few times, and has become an important witness in court to prove your father's crime. In other words, Chu is also capable. β
After Huo Jinghuan finished speaking in a low and slow tone, he let go of his hand and looked down at Song Mingqi, who was constantly trembling.
"In front of Qi Wang, of course the IQ and reason you are proud of are gone?"