Song Yuqiao has been missing Shen Shengyu all this time, he hasn't seen Shen Shengyu for a long time, and when he thinks of the woman he saw at the last banquet, she looks almost exactly the same as Shen Shengyu. He thought for a long time about how to approach her.

If he can't pursue Shen Shengyu, then he can pursue that woman, because the two of them look exactly the same.

Song Yuqiao deliberately looked for Ouyang Xi's phone to see if the Song Group had any work projects with the Ouyang family.

Song Sisi suddenly broke in.

"Song Yuqiao!" She shouted by name and surname, and was extremely unruly: "Give me some money, I want to go out to play."

Song Sisi has been going out a lot lately, and then she asks for a lot of money.

Song Yuqiao gave her tens of thousands of yuan during this time, he asked with a straight face and seriously: "What are you doing these days?" Asking for so much money? ”

Song Sisi pouted, "You don't have to worry about it. ”

"Then you don't have to give this money." Song Yuqiao lowered his head and began to work, obviously unwilling to talk to her more.

Song Sisi frowned, she hurriedly ran over and pushed his arm, "Hurry up, give me money." ”

Song Yuqiao was immersed in his work as if he hadn't heard it.

Seeing this, Song Sisi stomped her feet angrily and turned to leave.

When she left Song's house, she kicked the stones on the side of the road in annoyance, and walked on the crowded street with her hands behind her back, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

It's about to be the New Year, she hasn't bought clothes, she hasn't permed her hair, she hasn't been chic yet, and she was deceived and bound.

Suddenly, a rapid phone rang.

Song Sisi quickly picked up the phone and said something in a low voice.

A few minutes later.

In a narrow and dimly lit alley, a group of thinly dressed women with exposed thighs and dyed bells and whistles surrounded Song Sisi.

The red-haired woman looked at her extraordinarily vulgar clothes, her brows twisted into a twist, she snorted, and said disdainfully: "Song Sisi, Song Sisi, really can't change the temperament of the country."

"Hahahaha!"

The others laughed.

Song Sisi's face turned pale, and the hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist.

The red-haired woman didn't stop, she sneered: "What about the money? You shouldn't be without money, right? ”

After saying that, she glanced at a few people next to her, and those people immediately understood, immediately surrounded her, and began to put their hands up and down. Song Sisi's face changed greatly, blocking their search, but I don't know who suddenly kicked her knee, she knelt down directly in pain, several people surrounded her in the middle, and the sound of ridicule resounded in the sky.

After searching several times, another yellow-haired woman grabbed a handful of her hair irritably, "Really, just a few dollars." ”

Her palms were spread out, and there were only a few ten-dollar cards in them, which were of no use at all.

Poorer than them.

The red-haired woman looked incredulous, she waved her hand, and several people around her dispersed, letting the red-haired woman come to her, she half-squatted in front of Song Sisi, picked up her chin with one hand, and met her scarlet eyes, very surprised.

"Are you the daughter of the Song family, oh you're not, aren't you just an adoption? Sure enough, the adopted ones are different from the biological ones. ”

The redhead sneered and looked around, saying the sarcastic words viciously.

Song Sisi's heart froze, she jerked her head away, removed her chin from her dirty hands, and when she was about to stand up, she was trampled on her back by a woman behind her with her foot, and she was defenseless and fell directly to the ground.

The ground was damp, icy and cold, accompanied by the foul smell of garbage next to it.

She threw herself directly on the ground, her hands hung weakly on the ground, her back was trampled hard, she closed her eyes, tears fell silently, and the ridicule in her ears made her whole person in a trance, her mouth moved, but the words she said were just ethereal.

I don't know how long it took, but the feet on her body suddenly left.

There was a faint scolding, and the scattered footsteps gradually faded away.

And she felt that she had fallen into a warm embrace, with fragrance and heat, she trembled and wanted to open her eyes, but the eyelids were too heavy, she couldn't open them at all, she could only let her brain gradually lose consciousness, and finally her head tilted, and she completely passed out.

When she woke up, it was in a warm bed.

The bed was thick, she was covered with a heavy quilt, and it was dark all around, except for the neon lights flickering outside the window.

Her brain paused for a second, then swooped to her feet, her hands propped up on the covers.

Where is this? How did she end up here?

Doesn't she remember that she was kicked to the ground by the rich girls who often bullied her? And then? What happened? She was so cold, she was about to freeze into a fool, and finally she couldn't hold it anymore and fainted.

Song Sisi opened the quilt, the coldness on her body was expelled, and the heating in the room was sufficient, enough for her to walk barefoot on the blanket.

She came to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down.

Everything underneath is like ants, small and dense.

This is where it is.

Song Sisi was a little apprehensive, and suddenly felt that his clothes were empty and much bigger.

Looking down, the voluminous cotton pajamas didn't seem to be hers.

It seems to be a man's.

The door creaked open, Song Sisi's relaxed heart was violently lifted, and he subconsciously turned his head in a state of defense.

There was a click, and the whole room lit up.

The sight immersed in the darkness suddenly lit up, and Song Sisi reflexively closed his eyes and blocked his eyes with his hands.

Listening to the footsteps gradually approaching, Song Sisi slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was his turquoise eyes.

And then there is his three-dimensional face, Song Sisi was confused for a moment, and always felt familiar.

"Don't remember me?"

The corners of Albert's mouth hooked slightly, put the porridge on the table, and then he sat on the sofa next to him, propped himself on the leaning with one hand, looked at her unscrupulously, and saw her petite figure hidden in his wide pajamas, extremely delicate, and couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't expect you to be such a small one."

I didn't think so much when we met last time, but this time I saw it more clearly, and I actually found that she was too young.

Song Sisi took a step back a little uncomfortably and thanked him.

"I'm sorry, I don't have anything to give you, why don't you give you money? Thank you for saving me, and I'll give it to you when I get home and get the money. ”

Song Sisi lowered her head and said a little nervously.

"Money?" Albert looked at her amusedly: "Isn't it good to withdraw money as soon as we meet?"

Song Sisi's face turned red all of a sudden, and she stumbled and denied: "No, it's not what you think...... I—I just want to thank you. ”