171 He is only her tool

If it weren't for Xi Ran, You Ping wouldn't have found it.

She hoped that she would never meet Chu Ying in her life, but because of various factors, she not only wanted to see her, but also asked her.

How hypocritical You Ping was when she licked her face, Chu Ying saw it in her eyes.

Finding a place to sit down, Chu Ying said directly: "I don't have time to chat with you, if there is anything, tell me quickly." ”

You Pingpi didn't smile, "What's the matter with me, don't you know?" ”

"How would I know?"

"Song Yong, you are with Song Yong, he divorced Ran Ran because of you, if you are really divorced, Ran Ran will have no face in the future."

Chu Ying was thirsty, poured most of the cup of water into her stomach, looked out of the window with her eyes, and looked at the hotel in the distance, Song Yong was still waiting for her inside.

She had been away with Que Jing for a day, and he must have been in a hurry.

This time, she shouldn't waste it on You Ping.

"I don't know if your daughter has the face to see people, I only know that Song Yong can do whatever he wants, I won't force him to divorce, let alone force him not to get married."

Chu Ying's expression was full of impatience, "My daughter has no ability to keep a man, you should educate her, not come to me." ”

You Ping had long been hopeless about her.

repeatedly repented, and the friendship between the two was wiped out.

Fingertips rubbed against the wall of the cup, You Ping regained her composure, but her words were meaningful, guiding Chu Ying.

“…… But didn't you get together with Song Yong at first just to take revenge on me and embarrass me? ”

As soon as Chu Ying moved her lower lip, she was interrupted by You Ping quickly, "You have succeeded, I admit defeat to you, I apologize to your father and kowtow, you took my money to change the place to live, this was originally the best ending." ”

“……”

"Song Yong is also married to Ran Ran, even if they are not in a good relationship now, they can live together for a few years, and they can always cultivate their feelings."

Chu Ying opened her mouth and tried to express her thoughts, "But I ......"

"But the more you think about it later, the more unwilling you become, why are you also my daughter, and you should also enjoy a rich life, but you have suffered a lot. You think you can mix up with your fox kung fu, so you go to pester Song Yong again, right? ”

Chu Ying's retort had no power, and her tone was very floating, as if she was weak-hearted, "You are too ridiculous." ”

"If not, why are you with Song Yong again?"

Chu Ying wanted to say that it was because of feelings and liking.

At the beginning, it was indeed a good use, but Song Yong did so much for her, rebelled against her family, divorced and divorced.

Yesterday, when she opened the closet door, Song Yong sat inside on her knees, with a pitiful appearance with a pale face, which made her heart shrink.

But the inferiority complex was too strong, and Chu Ying didn't have the courage to admit her love.

You Ping got into a loophole, "So, what I said is not right?" Only when you ruin Ran Ran's husband and destroy her by the way, you look at me and suffer for Ran Ran, and you have the pleasure of revenge. ”

“…… It's all because they want to get revenge on me. ”

"Are you finished?" Chu Ying drank the last half of the glass of water, "Can I go?" ”

You Ping took a deep breath, knowing that she was halfway successful, her afterglow fell on the shadow at the door, and quickly turned back, playing the sensational card, "So what do you have to do to let Song Yong go?" ”

"He's coming for me, how can I let him go?"

Chu Ying stood up, staring at this hypocritical face, she couldn't figure it out, it was clearly the same person, You Ping had maintained it well over the years, no different from when she was young, but why, it was so much worse?

Picking up the bag, Chu Ying was extremely indifferent at the last glance, "Sometimes I really wish you were dead, it's better than ruining my illusions about my mother." ”

*

Walking on the road, the car sped by, and the wind drove Chu Ying's hair skirt, walking and walking, I don't know where I went.

There are so many lights between heaven and earth, but none are lit for her.

The wind dried the tears on her cheeks, and Chu Ying remembered Song Yong who was waiting for her in the hotel, no matter what, at least Song Yong was sincere to her.

Maybe it was You Ping's meanness that made Chu Ying miss Song Yong's attachment even more, and this time she wanted to see him more than ever.

The door was opened with a short, loud sound.

Song Yong turned his head and looked at Chu Ying's face that was flushed because of running, he bent the corners of his eyes, it seemed to be smiling, but the corners of his mouth were straight, "What's the matter, running in such a hurry?" ”

Chu Ying took a few breaths, walked towards him slowly, gently hugged his waist, and put his side face into his arms, his breath was still uneven, and his voice was vague, "It's nothing, I just think you must be in a hurry to wait for me." ”

"No matter how anxious you are, don't you have to wait?"

The person who was emotional tonight became Chu Ying, Song Yong did not respond to her hug, and when he looked at her with lowered eyes, his warmth was slightly restrained, and he was more frosty and cold, but his tone of words did not change, "Aren't you tired?" Go get some rest early. ”

said.

Song Yong took away Chu Ying's hand around his waist.

"I'm afraid I can't stay here tonight, something happened to Zhao Qi, I'm going to go."

When Chu Ying needed him the most, he wanted to leave, there was a glimmer in her eyes, reluctance, helplessness, and more confusion, "I have a flight tomorrow afternoon, can't you come with me?" ”

"Tan Que Jing will go to see you, aren't you afraid that he will see me?"

Capturing Chu Ying's hesitation, Song Yong became even more cold, he originally thought that his position in her heart was only second to talking about Que Jing, but he didn't expect that he was just her tool.

Who would fall in love with a tool?

No, it won't.

Her kisses, her pity and hugs, are all naked deception.

Too many times.

This time, Song Yong was not in pain, it could be said that he was numb, "I don't want you to be embarrassed, the matter over there is more tense, I'll go over first." ”

The hand slipped from Chu Ying's body.

She hurriedly grabbed his wrist, "Then I'll take you to the airport." ”

"No need." Song Yong withdrew his hand, smiled lightly, and was a little indifferent, "I can go myself." ”

He seemed to be somehow different.

Chu Ying couldn't speak, it seemed like a thorn in his throat, he couldn't swallow it, he couldn't spit it out, watching Song Yong leave, he was so hurried but calm, he didn't seem to be in a hurry, he was just anxious to leave her.

So when I left, I didn't even leave her a hug.

The house was empty.

It seems that Song Yong was still standing here yesterday and asked her if she wanted him to stay, and in a blink of an eye, he left quietly like this.

The elevator went down to the underground parking lot, walked through the darkness, Song Yong's shadow fell in front of the car, the driver stood next to the car, wearing gloves, opened the door, and invited him in.

Song Yong bent down and sat down, his soul sank into the darkness, his face was dark and uncertain, and the thin eyelids and eyelashes covered his eyes, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Liang Manyin lightly covered the back of his hand, "Have you figured it out?" ”

After a long time, Song Yong shook his head lightly, his posture was wrapped in a huge shadow, something died silently, and when he spoke, he was only boundless tired, "Auntie, I don't understand, am I really that bad?" ”