"So, what about your intentions?" Ji Qinghe looked him in the eye, "Apologize?" I don't accept it. Tell me to forgive your mother? I can't. Or do you say that Mr. Song, the heir of the Song family, regrets it and wants to renew his relationship with me? ”

Yes! I just regret it, I want to be with you again!

But Song Sichen's words, when they touched her eyes full of coldness and sarcasm, choked in her throat and couldn't say it anymore.

"Song Sichen, you have hurt me so far, what qualifications and face do you have to come to see me?"

Ji Qinghe sneered and said to the housekeeper, "Uncle Zhuang, send off!" If any of these cats and dogs come in the future, they will all be blasted out of my mess! ”

"Ji Qinghe!" Song Sichen looked at Ji Qinghe's back and roared loudly.

His eyes were red, and his hands were clenched into fists at his sides.

He called her, and he wanted her to look back at her again, but she didn't.

How ruthless Ji Qinghe is means how hurtful the things he once did to her.

Yes, he only brought Ji Qinghe countless injuries, so what qualifications does he have to see her again?

Thinking of this, Song Sichen only felt that his whole person had been hollowed out, and he didn't feel it, and he couldn't feel it.

Only Ji Qinghe was at home today, and when Ji Chunxian left, he specially told him to watch Ji Qinghe carefully and not to go out on any errands.

Mother Lin was not sure when she went out to see Song Sichen from Ji Qinghe, but Miss didn't ask anyone to follow, so they could only wait here.

Finally waited for Ji Qinghe to come back, and Mother Lin stepped forward, but was startled by her expression.

A pair of beautiful eyes were full of thorns, and there seemed to be something about to break through the ground under the suppressed anger, cold madness.

Such a look has never been seen by Mama Lin.

After being frightened, Mama Lin quickly took out her mobile phone and called Ji Chunxian's phone, her tone was trembling and anxious that could not be concealed: "Young Master, Miss she has an accident......

How could Ji Qinghe not hate Song Sichen!

She tried so hard to adjust her emotions, she just wanted to forget about him, she thought she could.

During this time, she called herself very busy and busy, just to not think about him, to think about those unbearable memories and the past full of pain and despair.

But......

"Why are you showing up? Why are you showing up! ”

Ji Qinghe looked at himself who was a little distorted in the mirror, and smiled fiercely, "He said he regretted it, what, do you want to go back?" ”

Before she finished speaking, her expression fluctuated violently, one moment innocent, one moment evil, as if something was about to split from it.

"Don't you think, you can't go back in this life, I hate him, I hate him! I want him to be in pain! ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and slammed it on the mirror, "Boom-" sounded, and the dressing mirror more than one meter high shattered in response.

And the distorted person in the mirror disappeared immediately, Ji Qinghe showed a sweet smile on his face this time, and then his eyes closed and he fell softly.

When Ji Qinghe woke up again, she was lying on the bed.

At that moment, the door was pushed open.

"You're awake, drink this bowl of soup." Liang Fenghua was almost relieved to see that Ji Qinghe had woken up.

Ji Qinghe was a little surprised, and didn't ask much, but obediently drank the soup.

Ji Chunxian rushed back when he received the call, and when he came back, Ji Qinghe's injuries had been bandaged by the family doctor, and the glass fragments in the room had also been cleaned.

When asked why, Ji Chunxian didn't speak, just stood on the windowsill and smoked a cigarette.

came, dialed Ji Mingxuan's phone.

"Hello Doctor Ji, I'm Ji Chunxian, my sister just had a problem, now please come over, is it convenient?"

As soon as Ji Mingxuan heard that it was Ji Qinghe, he immediately agreed.

Ji Chunxian said, "I'm in trouble." He hung up.

After Ji Qinghe drank the porridge, he was brought to Ji Mingxuan by Liang Fenghua.

As a doctor, Ji Mingxuan was very infectious, and there was a soft and friendly feeling in his body, which made Ji Qinghe relax.

There were only two people in the room, Ji Mingxuan asked Ji Qinghe a few simple questions, and when he saw that she was acting normally, he hypnotized her again, and the result of the questions was the same, so he knew that she had no problem.

"As for fainting, we guess it's caused by Miss Ji's mood swings too much, and what she needs most now is to stay calm and not let her be stimulated anymore." Ji Mingxuan said.

Everyone is very happy with this result.

Looking at the smile on his family's face that couldn't be hidden, Ji Qinghe put his hand on his chest, his eyebrows and eyes gentle.

I said I would make them happy and happy, and I would no longer make them miserable because of me, and you see, I did.

……

Song Sichen came out of Ji's house, and all that echoed in his mind was Ji Qinghe's questioning.

Yes, she was right, the person he should ask the most is his mother, not Ji Qinghe.

When Lan Xing heard that Song Sichen was back, he was overjoyed, and it was rare to get up and go out to pick him up in person.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Lan Xing thought that the company was busy with business, so he smiled, "But something is not going well at work?" ”

"If you want me to say that no matter how big the company's affairs are, it is not your own lifelong event, the ancients often said that starting a family, our family's career is needless to say, but you don't have a confidant around you, I really can't rest assured."

Saying that, he took the mobile phone from the table and came over, "This is the daughter of the Zhou family, that child was grown up by me, and now he has returned to China after completing his studies, I heard that he is still a doctor!" At the age of twenty-six, he became a doctor, and there are really few people who look at it. ”

Song Sichen's hand hanging by his side couldn't stop trembling, and he tried his best to grit his teeth to restrain himself.

Lan Xing didn't notice that Song Sichen was wrong, and continued to pull up the photo with a smile, "Look, it's beautiful, your Aunt Zhou just sent it to me last night!" ”

"Enough!" Song Sichen's face was pale, he didn't even look at the photo, and knocked Lan Xing's mobile phone to the ground.

Lanxing was stunned and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"It's the other way around! It's the other way around! Lan Xing's eyes widened, looking at Song Sichen in disbelief, she didn't expect her son to treat her like this.

She said and sneered, "I know what you are for, isn't it just for that little slut of the Ji family, let me tell you Song Sichen, you are already divorced, have you forgotten how Qin Qin died?" You forgot the cuckold she gave you? and Shen Hanjia's child, who is my unborn grandson, and I haven't even been able to see him before he is gone! ”

"I didn't expect you to protect her, what's so good about her?"

Lan Xing's words fell on Song Sichen's heart, extinguishing his hope, but his heart was cold.

Song Sichen looked at Lan Xing for a long time and smiled miserably.

He asked Lan Xing, "Mom, can you tell me why you hate Ji Qinghe so much?" ”

"Because she has a disgusting face!" Lan Xing's eyes were almost imperceptible with hatred, "Don't say anything, I learned to seduce men since I was a teenager, and I'm still restless when I'm going to get married, and I even fool around with other men, and photos are spread everywhere!" Such a person wants to enter the door of my Song family and dream of her Spring and Autumn Festival! ”

In just a few words, Lan Xing was emotional.

Seeing her like this, Song Sichen calmed down instead.

"Mom, I'm asking you these words just to find out what these things are all about. Your son is not a fool, instead of listening to someone tell me the truth, I will ask you, so you can understand, right? ”

Lan Xing was shocked by Song Sichen's solemnity, she blinked, and a trace of panic crept up her eyes to cover up Fang Cai's spill.

She should have preemptively told Song Sichen not to talk about hearsay, but when she met those unfathomable eyes, Dao Mouth's words changed.

"What do you want to ask me?"

Song Sichen took out the cigarette case from his pocket, opened it, took out a cigarette, wanted to light it, clamped it on his fingertips, and did not continue.

Half a ring, he said, "Back then, I was going to take Qin Qin to leave the Song family, and before leaving, I arranged her in a villa under our family's name, and that address was only known to you and my father except for me, so I wanted to know, when I rushed over, why did I see Ji Qinghe also appear there?" ”

Before Song Sichen finished speaking, Lan Xing's face had changed.

"The night before Ji Qinghe and I got married, she received a text message from me, the text message was asking her to wait for me at the hotel, I don't need to say the details, the problem is that I didn't find the text message sent to her on my mobile phone at all, and you borrowed my mobile phone to make a call that night."

"And this time, Shen Hanjia's child." Song Sichen's disgraced eyes were full of mockery and coolness, "Shen Hanjia told me that the reason why she framed Ji Qinghe was because you made a deal with her. ”

His fingers tightened, the green tendons on the back of his hand flare, but his heart became calmer and calmer.

I thought that he would never be able to ask these words, but he didn't expect that the more he got to the back, the easier it became, as if the boulder pressed on the bottom of his heart had been removed.

However, the scars in the bottom of my heart that were cut open by a knife were bloody and miserable.

What Song Sichen didn't say was that Ji Qinghe was given a ...... when he went to the hotel The photos taken later were not arranged by his mother.

He didn't dare to ask, he really didn't dare to ask.

Ji Qinghe didn't say it, it doesn't mean he doesn't know.

It was his mother, and he knew best what her personality was.

The more you understand, the more painful it becomes.

What an ugly and distorted psychology is hidden under those hidden truths.

He couldn't imagine.

Although Lan Xing didn't say a word, Song Sichen already understood.

"Why? Even though Ji Qinghe is bad in every way, she has never done anything to be sorry for you, why do you target her again and again? ”

Lan Xing recovered in only a moment, and she sneered again and again, "I'll just say what's wrong with you today, it turned out that that little slut came to me to ask for the guilt?" ”

"You believe what Ji Qinghe said about me, but you don't believe what I say? Who the hell are you calling mom? Why do I hate her, you ask? Well, I'll tell you! I just can't get used to her, it's clear that Qin Qin is a couple with you, why did she come to intervene? If it weren't for her pestering you and Qin Qin, how could you have thought of leaving Beicheng? How could Qin Qin die? ”

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