One hundred and fifteen, the story of the past

Zhou Yikun received Song Ziming's help, so naturally he would not give him face, and coughed: "This kid is sleepy, and he is still thinking about when he was beaten yesterday." Let's go back first, Shanshan, come here, I have something to tell you. ”

Other people's goals have been reached, Zhou Zeyu has Song Ziming's support, he must not be able to move, he has long been eager to leave, and there is no one to see at this time.

Bai Luting watched the four of them go out in the ward, not knowing what they were thinking.

When Xu Shan heard Zhou Yikun's request, her face was full of reluctance, "You actually want me to apologize to this kind of uneducated girl?" ”

He lowered his voice, and he didn't want the people around him to hear it, "First of all, you and I know that even if Zeyu is sober, he won't say that Bai Manyun harmed him." Besides, if it weren't for Ziming today, how could we talk about that group of people, who do you think they are looking at for when they compromise and leave? ”

Xu Shan is a well-known lady in their generation, and now she is forced to do this kind of thing, she must be unwilling, but she also has to think about the Zhou family.

She only pulled down her neck and walked up to Manyun, "I was too excited yesterday, I apologize to you." ”

"Not long ago, Uncle Zhou also said something similar to me, and my answer is that I can understand, if my parents saw me like this, I don't think they would be so calm. You are serious, I am a junior, and I can't stand it. She even felt that Ziming was a little too much, but it was not necessary at all.

Xu Shan and Zhou Yikun glanced at each other, Xu Shan's thoughts may be the same as Zhou Yikun before, thinking about Bai Manyun's strength in the shopping mall, shouldn't be so reasonable.

The matter was almost over, and Song Ziming said to them: "Then let's go first, just now I have asked Du Ke to go to the front desk to charge a little medical expenses, which should be able to be used for a while." ”

"How embarrassing is this...... Zhou Yikun was a little ashamed, the more Ziming was like this, the more it seemed that they were childish yesterday.

Ziming talked with the two of them, Manyun went to the bathroom, only went in and out, and met Bai Luting when he washed his hands.

She said angrily: "I'm very proud, my husband doesn't say anything about blocking the knife for you, and he still thinks about you in his sleep." ”

"Bai Luting, to be honest, I really don't feel anything. After all, I'm not you, and I've never liked to find a sense of presence in men. "Manyun's white and tender hands look like fat under his hands.

This sentence choked her, and she sneered after a while: "Bai Manyun, do you really think Zhou Zeyu is so rare to you?" He just felt sorry for you, and as for why he was sorry for you, well......" She smiled eerily and didn't continue.

She was used to pretending to be a ghost, and Manyun didn't plan to pay attention to her, "I'm not interested, let's go first." ”

Seeing that she didn't think so, Bai Luting said loudly in the back: "He knows everything!" But he let things go as they went, so he felt sorry. ”

Manyun didn't understand what she meant, and turned her head to look at her: "Lu Ting, it's been so many years in the past, you should also let go and live a good life." I have long forgotten all about the past, and I believe that Zeyu is too. Why do you hold on to it?

Life is not easy, and you are never alone. People who can't love abound. ”

After she finished speaking, she didn't leave immediately, but looked deeply at Bai Luting. When she saw Zhou Zeyu's blood flowing, she suddenly figured out that there is nothing important in human life, except for breathing. When a man dies, there is nothing.

Until Song Ziming called her at the door: "Manyun, what are you looking at, come out quickly." ”

She came back to her senses and walked towards Song Ziming.

The reporter is the most idle, he is afraid that there is nothing to do, and he is afraid that it is not big enough, Song Ziming's words just now were immediately posted on the Internet, and the headlines are: President Song's strength protects his wife and announces that he is about to get married.

Firmly occupies the hot search, and the popularity remains high.

When Bai Luting returned to the ward, she saw a person wearing a nurse's uniform, sneakily trying to push Zhou Zeyu's ward away, she hid a camera in her pocket, and Bai Luting knew that she was a fake nurse and a real reporter.

ran over in three or two steps, snatched the camera from her hand, took out the film and smashed it on the ground: "Get out!" ”

She called Xia Yu, "It's you, right?" You sent the news of Zeyu's injury, right? ”

Xia Yu glanced at Song Mingxin, "Lu Ting, what are you talking about, I don't understand." ”

"Don't you understand? Then I'll tell you something you understand. I'll go and tell Song Ziming, if you steal Song's data to me, do you think he will forgive you. ”

She was frightened, she didn't know Song Ziming's methods, "Lu Ting, we have something to say, don't get excited." ”

"Xia Yu, this is the first and last time, I promised to do those things with you before because it had no impact on Zeyu. No matter what I do, I won't hurt him in the slightest, and the next time you do this, I'll send you to jail." "Her minefield is Zhou Zeyu, there is no room for negotiation and cannot be touched.

Xia Yu pursed his lips and casually stirred the coffee in his hand, "Okay, okay, I'll pay attention next time." ”

"Don't think I'm joking with you, Xia Yu, I'm not like you, I'm taking advantage of everyone." She stressed it again before hanging up.

Xia Yu was stunned by the yelling, and threw the phone aside, "Cut, no matter how rare she is Zhou Zeyu, people don't have her in their hearts, and they are amorous." ”

"At least she still has a heart." Song Mingxin looked at her disdainfully, the meaning was obvious, he felt that Xia Yu was not sincere. "But my younger brother is also excellent, and he actually used marriage to divert the attention of reporters, which is enough!"

Xia Yu had mixed feelings in his heart, lowered his head, and did not answer.

……

Since Song Ziming said that he wanted to make it clear, he must do it. They came to a small bar with a very atmospheric atmosphere and ordered a private room on the second floor, which was quiet, and had an atmosphere and mood.

Some side dishes and red wine, a bit formal, Manjun smiled, "It feels like a negotiation." ”

"It's not like we haven't negotiated, someone even threw the necklace I gave me into the red wine, and I still keep it." He opened the wine and said as if he were remembering.

Manyun scoffed at this, "Come on, you don't know how arrogant you are!" I didn't throw it in your face, I already gave you face. ”

As if playing a trick, he took out the necklace from his pocket: "Can you ask for it now?" I've been waiting for a long time. ”

Why does Manyun feel like she is being tricked? "You're not going to carry it all the time, are you?"

"No, I brought it on purpose today. I always felt that it was the beginning of our relationship. You don't know, I wanted to throw it away, but I went back and scooped it up. As he spoke, he had already helped her put it on.

She touched it, thinking of the tense atmosphere between the two of them that day, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, "I didn't expect Mr. Song to do such a thing." ”

"No way, Miss Bai was too tall to reach at that time." He shook his head helplessly, shaking the red wine, "It's so cuter now, come, cheers." ”

Although the two knew the purpose of the trip, they were careful not to touch it, and the truth was always cruel.

After chatting for a while, Manyun thought of Saitama, "I don't know how the two of them get along, I'll ask another day." ”

Ziming looked at the people singing downstairs, "What Saitama said to you that day is true, my mother's full name is Song Morong, and I call her aunt to the outside world." ”

The topic of "that ......" turned a little fast, Manyun didn't know how to pick it up, the last time she heard his mother call it "Brother Yuankai", she thought it was just a nickname between lovers, but she didn't expect it to be a brother and sister.

He turned his head to look at Manyun, "They are not brothers and sisters, my mother's origin is a bit complicated." At that time, most of our family's industry was real estate, and when it became bigger, there would be people who stumbled and some people did tricks, and more than a dozen people died on the construction site of our family, including my mother's parents, that is, my grandparents.

At that time, the impact was very great, and in order to calm the turmoil, the Song family adopted my mother with great fanfare, and also spent a lot of money on the families of the deceased. My parents get along day and night, so they like each other. Whether it is a brother or sister or not, this kind of behavior is not allowed in the Zhou family, so my father took Song Mingxin's mother.

The old love is unforgettable, my dad was drunk and promiscuous, my mother was pregnant with me, I originally wanted to beat it off, but my parents desperately begged to leave me behind. My mother gave birth to me in the name of studying abroad. ”

It turned out to be such a story, there are lovers who can't end up married, which can't help but make people sigh. Manyun decided to ask all at once, "Then why did she ...... later?"

He pursed his thin lips and said in a low voice, "That's another story." She was kidnapped, in order not to be humiliated, jumped off the building, was seriously injured at the time, and it took a day and a night to rescue her. The relationship between her and my father is the existence of the dark side of the Song family, since she can't hide my father, she will cover up my mother, and simply say to the outside world that Song Morong is dead.

But since then, she has had a nerve problem, and she is not a ghost in the Qingshan Sanatorium. The Song family tried their best to seal this past, and once it was revealed, that deformed relationship in the eyes of the world would be a devastating blow to the Song family! ”

He deliberately erased Bai Fengxing's paragraph, which was a subconscious behavior, and he couldn't tell why, for fear that Manyun would know.

"You've been abroad for a few years, and you've had a hard time, haven't you?" I can't go back home, I can't see my mother, and I'm alone in a foreign country.

He reached out and scratched Manyun's nose, "When I met you, I forgot what bitterness tasted like." Hearing this, Manyun's heart melted.

He added: "Actually, it's okay, because I'm busy, busy making money, busy being strong." Only idle will be cranky, and I will not let myself be idle. He said it unconcerned.

Manyun also learned his movements and scratched his nose, "Strong, I don't know how many times I cried secretly, in front of me, you can completely relax, you don't have to be very strong." ”

Ziming stared at her and smiled like a spring breeze, "Manyun, I haven't personally spoken these words to anyone at this age, including Yan Ting and Tang Cheng, and they only know approximately." Meaning, he's already put the softest part on display.

"Aren't you afraid I'll talk nonsense?"

"If there is a problem with the Song family, will Mrs. Song's life be better?" He asked rhetorically with a smile.

Manyun thinks about it, and it makes sense.