79.079 If I hadn't done something in the first place
85_85368 made Song Xincheng's heart involuntarily lift.
In the past, she didn't care what Mu Jinghuan thought of herself, because no matter what kind of woman she was, in Mu Jinghuan's heart, she was the most beautiful. But now she couldn't be sure.
Thinking that Mu Jinghuan said just now that he regretted divorcing Xiheti, Song Xincheng's heart was like being scratched by a cat's paw, stinging and painful.
couldn't wait for Mu Jinghuan's words to come out, so she couldn't help but ask, "Where are my eyes different from Xihe?" β
Mu Jinghuan glanced at her lightly, the corners of his mouth hooked, there was a kind of stunning sexiness in his eyes, and he raised his eyebrows lightly: "You care about my opinion?" Kicking"
Song Xincheng was slightly stunned, his fingers twisted the hem of the chiffon blouse very tightly, the white teeth bit his lower lip fiercely, and said a little reluctantly: "I'm just curious." β
Mu Jinghuan's glasses narrowed, and said lightly: "Xincheng, you are proud, so your eyes will involuntarily have a more complex layer, even if you pretend to be good on the surface, it is not as simple as Xihe, and people can see her love at a glance." Dogs"
"Just because of this, you don't want to divorce Xihe again?" The unwillingness in her mind made her can't help but burst out.
"Yes." Mu Jinghuan nodded.
Song Xincheng looked at his expression carefully, and found that there was no trace of reluctance on his face, did he act too well, or did Xihe really capture the hearts of these two excellent men like this?
In the past, Xihe liked Mu Jinghuan, but Mu Jinghuan liked himself.
Now not only Mu Jinghuan is towards Xihe, but Qu Yang also likes Xihe.
Song Xincheng's mind flickered through a lot of pictures in an instant, and the hand hanging down at his side clenched involuntarily. She lowered her head, and when she raised her head again, her eyebrows and eyes had calmed down: "That's right, Jing Huan, you should have figured it out and treated Xihe well." β
"If there's nothing going on, I'll go first."
Song Xincheng almost ran away from Mu Jinghuan's apartment.
The car she was driving ran several red lights and was finally stopped by a traffic policeman.
When questioned, Song Xincheng thought of Nian Quyang first in his mind, and called the phone without thinking about it, but she made three calls in a row, but she didn't answer her call at all.
"Miss, please show your ID." The traffic police said patiently outside.
Song Xincheng blushed and said coldly to the outside: "I didn't bring it out." β
The traffic police were stunned, and then said expressionlessly: "Please Miss get out of the car first." β
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Finally negotiated, Song Xincheng sat back in the car. She didn't rush away, but calmly pulled out an old-fashioned mobile phone from her bag.
This phone has been with her for many years, and she usually doesn't use it before, or rather, she hasn't used it since that incident, but she has never thrown it away.
At this moment, she pressed the power button, turned on the phone, and opened the address book, which only had a mobile phone number in it.
His hand trembled and pressed towards the number.
Song Xincheng thought of the past, in fact, it was just a phone call, if she could, she could quietly solve all the things that annoyed her at the moment like last time.
There was a fierce glint in her eyes, and she pressed it down at once. rang three times, and someone on the other end of the phone was picked up, and a lazy and deep voice sounded: "Hello, this young lady, after seven years, I didn't expect to receive your call again." β
Not surprised that the person on the other end of the phone could still remember his mobile phone number, Song Xincheng took a deep breath: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll ...... this time There are still things I want you to help me solve. β
"I'm sorry Miss, my style of acting has changed, please ask for another smart thing that violates morality." Leisurely road over there.
Song Xincheng's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Don't worry, this time, it will still not be a bad thing, I just want to help a friend." β
"Please."
"I have a friend...... Facing the dilemma of divorce, I want you to help her get a successful divorce and find a suitable husband for her right away. Thinking that Xihe would not ask for a little bit of property from the Mu family, Song Xincheng raised his tone with a sense of pity, "I will give one million here, and you want to find a way to get it into her pocket without a trace." β
"With all due respect, who is that friend of yours?"
Song Xincheng clenched his mobile phone: "The object I asked you to help seven years ago - Xihe. β
There was silence for a long time, and all we could hear was the whirring breath on our phones.
Song Xincheng thought it was hanging over there, and was about to call out, when the lazy voice over there came again: "Interesting......"
"This young lady is really good to her friend, since she is a friend, why don't you want to help her and ask me for help?"
Song Xincheng closed his eyes: "I never knew that there was so much nonsense about taking money to do things." β
He laughed twice, and suddenly said sternly: "That's really embarrassing, I won't take orders here for anything about this person, whether it's what you call good to her or not." β
Seven years ago, he took over a business, and this young lady asked Jiang Xihe to clear all the previous information, and then connect her with Mushi, get Mu's sponsorship, and be able to work at Mushi. At that time, she also gave an extra 500,000 yuan, saying that she would give it to Xihe, but he didn't think too much about it at that time, knowing that Xihe was an orphan, so he secretly transferred the money to her bank account, but the woman didn't ask for the money in the end, and gave it all to the orphanage.
"Why?" surname
Xincheng's voice unconsciously raised, and when he saw the traffic police walking towards him again, he hurriedly started the engine and drove the car away slowly.
"I thought this young lady should know why." The voice over there was a little light, and Song Xincheng could even imagine that he must be frowning at this moment.
"If I hadn't done something at the beginning, I'm afraid that someone's status would be ...... at this time."
"Say no more!" Song Xincheng roared, and suddenly hung up the phone.
Her heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it would jump out of her throat in the next second.
She wasn't the only one who knew about it......
She inhaled deeply and exhaled, her hands holding the steering wheel still shaking terribly.
Suddenly, she threw the phone into the back seat, as if it was going to burn her skin if she held it again.
A hint of madness flashed in his eyebrows, Song Xincheng gritted his teeth, and suddenly stepped on the brake to the bottom.
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When Xihe went back at night, He Yue had already slept. She carefully washed up and went to bed, but she couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.
At night, Nian Quyang's indifferent eyebrows and eyes always appeared in front of him, thinking about what he said, his heart ached slightly.
When I woke up the next day, there was a heavy layer of blue under my eyes, and when I washed, I was startled by He Yue, who was brushing her teeth.
"What's wrong with you, you had insomnia last night?"
Nozomi nodded.
"Aren't you going to divorce Mu Jinghuan, as for it?" As long as He Yue thought that Xihe was about to divorce Mu Jinghuan, his heart was only full of joy.
Xihe closed his eyes: "It's none of his business." β
"Who's the business?"
He Yue spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth, rolled his eyes, and then raised his eyebrows: "Could it be...... Something to do with the annual total, right? β
After speaking, he threw an ambiguous wink at her.
Xihe's heart was even more irritable.
He Yue smiled: "Xihe, have you noticed that when you mention Mu Jinghuan now, you will not be sad for him, but when you mention Mr. Nian, you always look troubled." β
Xihe was stunned, and He Yue continued: "Are you sure, you don't have empathy? β
Faithless?
"The trick of wanting to catch and indulge has been played for a long time, and people have become boring. Next time you want to approach me, you can put the horse by yourself without having to get close to my daughter. β
Nian Quyang's words are still in his ears.
Her intentions for Nian Xinyu are really just because she likes that girl very much. But the latter two, he always appeared in front of her eyes, and she had to admit it......
Xihe's face turned pale, but his expression paused, and he pulled the corners of his mouth mockingly: "What if you empathize and don't fall in love, can I afford to fall in love with someone like Mr. Nian?" Not to mention, Xincheng is his fiancΓ©e.
Without waiting for He Yue to say anything, she returned to her bedroom.
When I went to kindergarten in the morning, I learned that Song Xincheng had a car accident late and was now in the hospital.
Several kindergarten teachers volunteered to visit her in the hospital.
Xihe hesitated for a long time, and when Teacher Yigan asked her, she pulled the corners of her mouth: "You guys go, I'll ...... Not going. β
She didn't know how to face Xincheng.
After hearing her words, the expressions of a group of teachers became a little strange. A straightforward teacher suddenly asked, "Teacher Xi, do you know that Xincheng is Nian's fiancΓ©e?" β
Xihe was stunned and lowered his head: "I know." β
"We heard that Mr. Xi, you are married, and some things should not be done too uprightly, so as not to lose your character and be spurned!"
Xihe's face turned pale and he didn't answer.
The teachers glanced at her, then turned and walked out