"I don't have the strength in my hands, I can't lift it." Fu Qiming answered Song Yibai's question vaguely.

Forget it, Song Yibai thought to himself, just serve him a few times, it's no big deal, when he is well, he doesn't need her to feed him, Fu Qiming looked at Song Yibai under the light, Song Yibai bathed in the light, his face was soft and focused, as if he loved the man in front of him, only Fu Qiming knew that the current Song Yibai just liked himself, and he didn't love him deeply.

The years were quiet, and the two chatted without a word until late at night.

The two who expressed their hearts, just like opening the chatterbox, there were endless words, Fu Qiming told Song Yibai about his childhood, and Song Yibai was amused, laughing happily, the two of them talked and laughed, and before they knew it, it was night, Song Yibai looked at Fu Qiming and felt that he should be much better.

"I'm leaving, it's not early, I have to go to work tomorrow, you take care of yourself, just call if you have something." I'll come to see you when I get off work, Song Yibai picked up his bag and left.

Fu Qiming reluctantly watched Song Yibai leave, although he was very reluctant for her to leave him, but now that Song Yibai's career had just started, he still decided to let her do what she wanted to do

Late at night, Song Yibai left alone, strolling out of Fu Qiming's apartment, because it was a mansion, there was still some distance from the highway, Song Yibai walked slowly, it was still a little dark in the middle of the night, Song Yibai was even a little scared, the pace was getting faster and faster, afraid that something would happen, and several black shadows followed her sneakily.

Song Yibai's back was cold, and she felt that something was wrong, so she ran up, and the people behind saw her intentions, and chased closer and faster, Song Yibai felt that things were not good, and just wanted to scream, she was covered with a towel full of ether, and she fainted after struggling twice.

Fu Qiming felt that it was not safe for Song Yibai to go back alone at night, so he had already called the special assistant to wait for Song Yibai at the door, and the special assistant refueled the car, and came late for a while, so he didn't see Song Yibai, "Mr. Fu, I didn't receive Miss Song, hasn't she left yet?" The special assistant waited for about half an hour and asked Fu Qiming what the situation was.

"What, she has been walking for more than forty minutes, no, something may have happened to Song Yibai, mobilize the bodyguards and find it for me." Fu Qiming didn't care that he was still sick, so he quickly put on his clothes and got up, Song Yibai had an accident, he couldn't sit still.

Song Yibai was stuck to his mouth with duct tape, and under the shaking of the van, he gradually woke up, and opened his eyes wide to see where it was, "Well, woo woo," Song Yibai snorted and chirped, as if he had something to say, and the man in black untied the tape.

"Who are you, what do you want to do, what do you want to do to me," Song Yibai looked at them with a look of disbelief, he felt that Cheng Youxi and Lin Chen would be separated in peace recently, she couldn't think of anyone who had an enmity with her, and she never thought that it was Fu Qiming's good mother who did a good thing.

"Miss Song, you are obedient, someone asked us to take you to meet him, that's all, don't get me wrong, we won't tear up tickets, and we won't rob them." When Song Yibai heard this, he immediately felt a little relieved, at least he still had his life alive, then everything was still possible, and there should be no big deal.

In a daze, Song Yibai felt as if he had taken several means of transportation, bumped for a long time, and still did not reach his destination, after a long, long time, he finally arrived, Song Yibai also saw the light again, and was followed by two men in black into a place similar to a palace.

This place is still very big, Song Yibai and a few black-clothed people walked around for a long, long time, and finally arrived at a place similar to a housework meeting, Song Yibai was forced to sit on the chair, "Offended, tore off the tape on Song Yibai's mouth." The man in black immediately ordered a maid to groom and dress Song Yibai, as if he wanted to see some valuable person.

After being cleaned up and dressed up for a long time, Song Yibai finally finished it, her jet-black hair was made into S curls, and she was wearing Chanel's latest haute couture dress, outlining the curves of her figure to the fullest. Convex and backward, with a thin waist and a large chest.

The maid looked at Song Yibai's beautiful face and perfect figure, "Is it also worthy of being compared with Miss Liang, robbing the young master with Miss Liang, even if he looks a little better, he is also a fox." "The maid seemed to have a better candidate in mind, more suitable for this noble and stately castle.

"Pack up, please come with me over here to meet Madame." The maid stretched out her hand to invite this Song Yibai, and the etiquette of the maid told her that she could not make a mistake, but could only treat Song Yibai well and treat her gently, otherwise let the lady know, and this high-priced job would not be covered.

After walking for a while, Song Yibai saw a woman who was dressed appropriately, was drinking tea, about thirty years old, looking elegant and beautiful, eclectic, and moderate.

"You are, the Cinderella who is obsessed with Ming'er, and the Song Yibai of S City." The woman opened her mouth and said a few simple words, Song Yibai felt that things were not simple, what should this have to do with Fu Qiming, it seems that he should be his sister or something so young at such a young age. "I don't know, what should my sister be called," Song Yibai politely asked Mrs. Fu, Mrs. couldn't help but be amused by her words, she was almost fifty years old, she called herself sister, this child originally wanted to give her a dismount, but she didn't expect to be so good at talking.

"I am Fu Qiming's mother, Fu Qiming is my youngest son, since the girl is so honest, then I will say it bluntly, we Fu Qiming have a noble daughter and a marriage contract, so I called you here, it is kind to say." Fu Qiming's mother said this because she hoped that Song Yibai would retreat and leave Fu Qiming as soon as possible, but she didn't know that the two were not together.

"Mrs. Fu, I don't know what you mean, you tied me here all the way away, without notice, not please, is it detrimental to your identity as an upper-class wife, besides, it's this era, men and women love, do you still have to stick to Chengxue." Song Yibai replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, which made Fu Qiming's mother a little impressed by her.

"You little girl, your mouth is quite slippery, then you say, why did you leave my son, what do you want, ask for money, or I will find someone to force you to leave my son." Fu Qiming's mother's tone became a little bad, she thought that Song Yibai would leave by her own acquaintance. I didn't expect it to be a hard bone.

"Mrs. Fu, let's put it this way, your son and I are not together yet, but whether we will be together in the future is not something you can decide with a few words, now you must hope that your son can live a happy life, don't you hope that he will find someone he doesn't love." Song Yibai still didn't let Fu Qiming's mother do a penny.

"Of course, I hope that my son can find what he likes, but feelings can be cultivated, and the family is right, don't you understand this? Miss Song Yibai. Fu Qiming's mother is already giving in to Song Yibai, hoping that she will get to know each other, quickly say what she wants, and leave her son, which is good for everyone.

"Mrs. Fu, is this what you want?" Song Yibai raised her head and looked at Fu Qiming's mother, how old did she think, there was still this kind of old stubborn thought, and this kind of thought, let her son marry a woman that her son didn't love, could she have a better family background?

"It's not the meaning you say that can determine my son's thoughts, right, Miss Song Yibai." Fu Qiming's mother looked at Song Yibai, hoping to see a little retreat in Song Yibai's eyes.

Moreover, Song Yibai doesn't seem to love her son very much, she has been with Fu Qiming's father for so many years, he still loves Yingying Yanyan outside, he doesn't love her at all, and she doesn't want her son to be like herself without the love of the other half, and he will face an empty bed for the rest of his life.

"Do you love Fu Qiming? Are you willing to give up everything for him? Fu Qiming's mother once again questioned Song Yibai. If her answer can satisfy him and make her feel that Song Yibai really likes her son, she will continue to observe, and when she gets married, it is not certain whether she is married or not.

Fu Qiming's mother has a good calculation, she feels that Song Yibai has completely mastered all Song Yibai's ideas, but she doesn't know that Song Yibai only has her own thoughts in her heart, Song Yibai feels that who she loves all her life and who she wants to be with is freedom, and it is the idea of the two.

Of course, all this was hurried to the door, and Fu Qiming, who was watching, saw and heard, Fu Qiming did not hear what he wanted, only heard a vague answer. Fu Qiming's mother saw Fu Qiming's existence. "Miss Song Yibai, let me ask you again, do you love Fu Qiming, are you willing to give up everything for him?" Song Yibai hesitated, was she willing? Fu Qiming has always paid a lot, and she doesn't seem to have done anything.

Love? This is a question, and after thinking for a while, "I don't love now, but it doesn't mean I won't love in the future," Song Yibai looked at Fu Qiming's mother neither humbly nor arrogantly. Mrs. Fu laughed directly, how can the girls from poor families fish for Kaizi, do they all use the boys of rich families as spare tires, "That's how you treat Fu Qiming to our family, you just treat him as a spare tire, Miss Song Yibai." ”

It seems that there is nothing wrong with what Fu Qiming's mother said, she really didn't seem to admit it directly, and directly explained her relationship with Fu Qiming, how to answer, she herself was also very panicked, Fu Qiming walked in, "Mother, don't embarrass others with your own unhappiness, it's my business to like her, my mother still takes care of herself, how to deal with my father's mistresses." ”

Fu Qiming, a mother, has not paid attention to her life or death since she was a child, but only for his own interests.