Angry Lin Honeysuckle blocked in her heart with a mouthful of old blood, if there was a fire on the top of a person's head, it was estimated that the flames above her head would be three feet high now.

Lin Rongdong stared at Song He, her eyes were dark as if a bottomless pit was about to swallow Song He, she raised her hand and pointed at Song He and said, "You, get out!" ”

Lin Rongdong's gaze moved from Song He to Fu Jingxing, Fu Jingxing noticed Lin Rongdong's gaze, he felt a little unnatural when he was grabbed by Song He's arm at this moment, Fu Jingxing struggled slightly to shake off the arm covered by Song He, how could Song He let him get his wish?

Especially in front of Lin Honeysuckle, Song He didn't know what was wrong with her, she was so weak about Lin Honeysuckle before, because Lin Honeysuckle was like a third party, and now when she sees Lin Honeysuckle, why does she have a weak heart?

Obviously, she was Fu Jingxing's fiancée, Song He pressed Fu Jingxing's arm tightly with both hands, and the whole person leaned on him.

Fu Jingxing struggled for a long time to no avail, so he gave up, and was held by Song He.

Lin Rongdong's anger rushed to his heart, these two bad guys were actually greasy and crooked in their own bed.

Fu Jingxing, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person? I thought you were helpless, but I didn't expect you to be so willing to do it for the past two days.

Lin Rongdong looked at Fu Jingxing, with extreme disappointment, she clenched her hands at her side and asked Fu Jingxing: "Fu Jingxing, you haven't told me why everyone knows that Song He is your fiancée now?" ”

"I ......" Fu Jingxing opened his mouth hesitantly, as if there was something unspeakable, as if he had something in his heart but couldn't say it, Fu Jingxing's eyes were full of hesitation and reluctance.

Song He sensed Fu Jingxing's hesitation, and she also understood that this was an excellent opportunity, in Lin Rongdong's house, calling Lin Rongdong's father as his father, and holding Lin Rongdong's fiancé in Lin Rongdong's bed.

Song He did not hesitate and raised his chin decisively: "I am his fiancée." ”

Lin Rendong snorted coldly, didn't even look at Song He, and his voice was a little mocking: "What kind of fiancée are you his family, why haven't I heard that Miss Song and Fu Jingxing have a marriage contract, but it's just a third party, how can you speak here." ”

Lin Honeysuckle poked Song He's sore spot every word, even if Lin Honeysuckle stood there without saying a word, she also had the temperament of a victor and a king, she was calm and quiet, she stood there as if everything around her couldn't get into her eyes.

Why is she also a rich lady, why can she have such a temperament, obviously her facial features are not as delicate as hers, but Lin Honeysuckle is good-looking and innate nobility.

When she just heard that Fu Jingxing was with a rich lady, she didn't take it seriously when she found out that it was Lin Honeysuckle, and no one would have thought that the young lady of the Lin family, who had never shown up, would be so beautiful and different.

The first time she saw Lin Rendong was at the Fu family, and that time she was also prepared to meet Fu Jingxing's girlfriend, that day, she sat next to Fu Jingxing, with a calm smile, fair skin, elegant temperament, and a beautiful body like a goddess who fell into the mortal world, the whole person exuded a kind of tranquility, and she sat there as if she was the most noble person in the whole seat.

It was also at that moment that she panicked, and her uncle and grandfather seemed to be very satisfied with her, and Fu Jingxing also took good care of her, she understood that this was by no means a so-called business marriage.

If it weren't for her aunt's support all the way, she would have been defeated.

She was with Fu Jingxing, but they never established a relationship, and now the outside world thinks that it is Miss Lin who is engaged, and she is only with Fu Jingxing with Miss Lin's signboard.

I have long heard that Lin Yunmu loves her son like her life and hates women to the bone, so she can take advantage of the loophole to poke Lin Honeysuckle's heart.

She is like a burglar who provokes her master and thief.

Song He's heart was like thousands of small needles stabbing one by one, although it didn't hurt, it also drilled into her heart, and the grievances of the past few years seemed to be squeezed out, she roared: "Lin Rendong, you are the third party, it is you who intervene between me and Jing Xing, if it weren't for you, how could we be separated, you are the third party." ”

Song He seemed to have exhausted all her strength after saying this, and she grabbed Fu Jingxing more and more tightly, and Fu Jingxing's eyes wandered a little.

Lin Rongdong still didn't lose a look to Song He, and raised his eyebrows to look at Fu Jingxing: "Answer me, Fu Jingxing!" Lin Rongdong's tone was soft, but it was so unrefinable that people couldn't refuse.

Song He panicked because of Fu Jingxing's hesitation.

Song He grabbed Fu Jingxing's next door and shook it constantly, and there were words in his mouth: "Jingxing, you tell her, you tell her, we are truly in love, you tell her, she is the third party, you tell her!" Song He's tears fell down one after another, dropping on Fu Jingxing's sleeves, and after a while, the sleeves were already soaked.

Fu Jingxing didn't answer Lin Rongdong or Song He, he paused and pulled out a piece of paper in his hand, wiped away Song He's tears, and only said: "Don't cry!" ”

Fu Jingxing seemed to be very tired, with a heavy tiredness in his tone.

Song He still didn't stop, grabbed Fu Jingxing's arm more and more, and even said in a pleading tone: "Jingxing, tell her quickly, you tell her!" Jing Xing, Jing Xing. ”

Lin Honeysuckle, as a bystander, she was even a little moved by Song He, the proud Song He actually had such a side, and Fu Jingxing was also hard-hearted.

"Xiaodong, I will explain this matter to you clearly in the future, now is not the time." Fu Jingxing was silent for a long time and said.

Fu Jingxing's lips trembled slightly, as if his lips were chapped, and in his arms was the convulsive and emotional Song He.

Lin Honeysuckle was puzzled!

Why could one of her own problems make Song He's mood fluctuate so much, when she understood Song He that day, she knew that the resentment between the destined two people had already planted the seeds deeply when she and Fu Jingxing were pulled to the red line.

Lin Rendong was a little at a loss, obviously he didn't do anything, but Song He actually behaved like this, neither did he go, nor did he stay.

She could only stand quietly by the door and watch, Song He stared at Lin Rongdong's direction with empty eyes, and there were still words in her mouth: "Jing Xing, you tell her, you tell her, why don't you tell her, she is the third party." ”

Far away, Lin Honeysuckle heard the sound of the door closing, and sure enough, a few seconds later, he heard a burst of footsteps.

"What for?" Lin Yunmu's cold tone came from behind Lin Rongdong.

Why did my father come back, isn't he still in the hospital?

Lin Yunmu had already come over in a blink of an eye, Lin Honeysuckle suppressed the urge to turn around, because of what happened in the hospital, Lin Honeysuckle was a little unnatural when she saw Lin Yunmu, she felt that her hands and feet were extra and there was no place to put it.

Not before, not after.

Eventually, she rubbed her hands and mustered up the courage to open her mouth and ask, "Dad, why are you back?" ”

Lin Yunmu ignored Lin Honeysuckle's greetings, stepped forward a few steps, looked at Song He carefully, and asked Fu Jingxing with a worried face: "Jingxing, what's wrong with He'er?" It was fine just now. ”

Fu Jingxing didn't seem to want Lin Yunmu to know, he said, "It's nothing, uncle!" ”

Song He was still the same as just now, there were words in his mouth, Lin Yunmu was not deaf, and naturally understood the words in Song He's mouth.

When he caught that "her", he turned around and stared at Lin Rongdong suspiciously, and looked at Song He with dissatisfaction.

In the blink of an eye, raise your hand.

"Smack!"