Chapter 2: Life hangs by a thread
Fu Qiming's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked at the embarrassed appearance of the woman in front of him and retreated to the corner, feeling a little unhappy with her bland reaction to seeing him.
Since he was a child, his appearance has never been planted in a woman, and all ages can eat it.
This woman ......
He quickly glanced at it, but he didn't see anything different, it wasn't earth-shatteringly beautiful, it was only remarkable.
Suddenly, the elevator shook with a loud noise.
Song Yibai subconsciously leaned against the wall and looked at Fu Qiming for help, "What's wrong?" β
Compared to her flustery, Fu Qiming was unusually calm, "It should be ......"
The second half of his sentence was drowned out by the screeching sound of the elevator falling and rubbing.
"Ahh Song Yibai screamed when the lights went out completely, and instinctively drilled into the arms of the only living creature next to him, "I don't want to die again!" β
Fu Qiming frowned, wanting to push away the person who was coiled on his body like an octopus, but as soon as he pressed the woman's shoulder, he smelled a refreshing fragrance, lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, the small nose was a little cute, which made people curious about its touch.
The thought popped up and startled him, and the elevator stopped, the roar gradually went out, and the backup light turned on.
He stretched out his hand to touch the shoulder of the person in his arms to let her leave him, but he didn't want the other party to push him away first, and opened the distance like avoiding the plague, and then turned his head and began to be in front of the elevator alarm equipment for a long time, not only did he not explain his offensive behavior, but also opened his mouth and said: "Why is such a large group not even a button to open the door urgently?" β
The first time he was ignored to this point, anger burst into the flames under his eyes, but when he saw the people in front of him tossing back and forth to no avail, he couldn't help but feel funny when he was so anxious that he jumped to his feet. Halfway through his anger, he stumbled to the other corner and pressed the button hidden behind the wall.
"Squeakβ"
The elevator door opened crookedly, and he hooked the corners of his mouth, turning his head to sarcastically mock the woman's stupidity, but saw her running out without looking back.
What's in a hurry for her?
His heart was more curious than angry, and when he saw the bloody footprints on the ground, he followed.
On the rooftop, Song Yibai saw that the small figure was standing on the tuyere and crumbling, and his nerves were tighter while breathing a sigh of relief.
She cautiously stepped forward, fearing that her sudden appearance would scare the other party, so she stopped halfway through and took out her mobile phone to make a call.
Song Xiaoying stared at the screen for a long time before picking it up at the last second, "Sister, I'm so miserable." β
In a word, all the words of persuasion she had thought of were blocked.
She hated it so much, hated that she was bewitched by Cheng Youxi in her previous life and arranged someone to lure Song Xiaoying's fiancΓ©, and even believed the other party's statement that "flies don't bite eggs", thinking that she just let the scumbag expose her true nature, and laughed at Song Xiaoying for not having the ability to choose a man.
When all the retribution came to herself, she realized what what she did meant to Song Xiaoying.
Guilt wrapped around her heart, pushing her and muttering, "Sakura-chan, I'm sorry. "I'm the one who pushed you into the abyss.
"Why do you say that?" Song Xiaoying, who didn't know anything at all, wondered, "It's not your fault, it's normal for you to find out that he has someone else tell me, it's good for me to wake up early, and ......"
"Nope! It's me, it's all me, I found someone to find him, and then deliberately told you, I ......" She couldn't cry, causing Song Xiaoying to turn around.
ββ¦β¦ Why are you? Song Xiaoying's voice trembled, and tears swept across her cheeks in the wind, "Is it because of the Song family's property?" She choked up, "I never wanted to fight with you, and grandpa has already recognized you as the only heir, so why do you want to do this?" β
"It's not ......" she wanted to explain, but the truth was not much better than what Sakura said, and the fact that she designed her own sister couldn't be erased.
My heart throbbed, and tears fell to the ground unscrupulously.
"Heh, you feel wronged?" Song Xiaoying pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled bitterly, "I shouldn't have come to this world......" said and jumped down.
"Don't!" Song Yibai's eyes quickly grabbed her arm, and half of her body leaned out of the tall building, "Sakura, listen to my sister's words, if a person dies, there is nothing, you ......" The force of the fall was too great, and she had to stretch out another hand, and her body leaned out half of it for this.
"Sister, I know it's wrong, can you give me a chance to make amends? Even if you don't give me a chance, even if you hate me and take revenge on me! "Having just experienced death, she knows better than anyone that it is not an easy task!
Song Xiaoying was stunned, and a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes.
She saw hope and hit the railroad while it was hot: "You are still very young, you can do anything again, don't let yourself regret it!" β
In the silence, the wind was loud, and his arm was completely unconscious, and he was only supported by his thoughts.
Finally, Song Xiaoying took her hand back and began to climb up against the wall.
The big stone that pressed on his heart fell to the ground, "Don't be afraid, I'll pull you up right away!" She pulled hard, but her feet slipped and lost her center of gravity, and the whole person fell forward.
She didn't have time to react, and instinctively told herself that she couldn't let go even if she died, so she firmly grasped Song Xiaoying and closed her eyes.
A few seconds later, instead of the expected collision, there was a roar in the wind, "Hold on to me!" A sturdy arm was followed in front of her, and she grabbed it without even thinking about it.
The three of them exerted force at the same time, little by little, and moved to a safe place, and finally landed smoothly.
"Thank you." She raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her, who was flushed, gasping for breath and waving his hand.
"You're welcome." A discordant sound came from overhead, and she looked up.
Is it the one in the elevator just now?
Seeing him clasping his hands in front of him, he said angrily: "Weigh yourself before saving people, next time you won't have such good luck." He turned and left.
The one sitting on the ground hurriedly got up and patted his clothes and followed, picked up the document bag not far away, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fu, the matter is done, can we look at the contract now?" β
Mr. Fu? President of Fu Group, Fu Qiming?
Song Yibai looked at the figure hidden in the staircase, and said, "Sure enough, it is as inhuman as the rumors." β
Even when she was saving her life, she didn't have to go through what had just happened to her! also took advantage of others to use others to protect himself and Lin Chen all the way!
"Unlucky!" Why did she keep meeting people like this lately?
Song Yibai shook his head, packed up his mood, and left with her after confirming that Song Xiaoying was not injured, but was just about to leave the door of the Fu building when he was stopped by the bodyguards who suddenly jumped out.
"Mr. Fu, please." The leader said without emotion.
She frowned, "What's the matter?" β
The other party saw Song Yibai's reluctance, and couldn't help but twist the two and send them directly to Fu Qiming's office.
"What do you want to do?" She protected Song Xiaoying behind her, her eyes full of vigilance.
Fu Qiming lifted his eyelids, made the bodyguard retreat, folded his long fingers on the desk, and clicked rhythmically on the desktop, smiling as if there was no sign on the corner of his mouth.
A chill ran down her spine, and she raised her voice to hide her somewhat flustered heart, "Even if this is your company, you don't have the right to forcibly control the personal freedom of others. β
Fu Qiming raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand and made a gesture of please, "Miss Song, please excuse me, just explain the real reason why your sister jumped off the building with the media gathered below." β
"What do you mean?" In my previous life, I don't remember what media attention Sakura has attracted from it.
Fu Qiming tilted her head to look at the floor-to-ceiling window next to the president's office, she walked over and looked down, and the small square in front of the door was full of media people driving various video equipment.
"As far as I know, these are all from following Miss Song from the birthday party." Fu Qiming suddenly appeared on his side like a ghost, and said quietly.
Her expression jumped, and she denied that "this kind of unfounded thing can't be said nonsense." "While beating the drums wildly in my heart.
With the skills of these gossip reporters, if they know the truth about Sakura's jump, it doesn't matter how much trouble she will cause, the important thing is that they will definitely put all their firepower on Sakura's emotional issues, plus the role she plays in it, the final version may be more bloody and bloody.
Song Yibai turned around to look at Sakura, she buried her face in her body, and she couldn't see her expression.
Are you still blaming her?
My heart tingled slightly, and I wanted to walk over and hug her, or take her hand and give myself a few slaps, but these were not suitable for this time.
"Then why does Miss Song think they are here? Fu Shi does not have any publicity plan, and there are no celebrities in this vicinity, could it be that they have not predicted that someone will jump from Fu Shi? Fu Qiming sat back in his office chair, "Do you know how much influence public opinion has on Fu now?" β
He looked at Song Yibai sharply, staring at her like a thorn in his back, and couldn't help clenching his fists.
Since she can't hide from it, she simply goes head-on, and the left and right are to pay for crisis public relations, and she can afford it.
Thinking so, she turned around and said, "Although Mr. Fu can't use it, Song's public relations team is also well-known in the city, so it should be able to help." β
"Don't be that troublesome." He hooked the corners of his mouth, "As long as Miss Song tells the truth, and with Sister Ling's cooperation, Fu Shi can naturally stop losses in time." β
"Impossible!" Using the way of exposing other people's privacy to achieve his own goals, this person is even more despicable than Lin Chen!
"Miss Song doesn't want to be responsible?" Fu Qiming was surrounded by a chill, which made her shiver, but she still stubbornly said: "I don't accept this way." β
"Of course you have to pay the price for stabbing Lou Zi yourself." The other party did not give in at all, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, with a sense of "I'm just looking for fault".
"Then it doesn't seem like there's any need for us to talk about it." She pulled Song Xiaoying and left the president's office, called the driver of the Song family, and avoided the media and returned to the villa through the side door.
After entering the house, Song Yibai breathed a sigh of relief and held Song Xiaoying's hand tightly, "It's okay." β