251 I'm not a good person
The phone rang, Song Boyu bent his knees and reached out to take the phone.
It is the telephone of the weekly book.
He hurriedly said a lot, Song Boyu roughly understood, it was nothing more than asking her to save Chu Ying, but she didn't need to offend so many people for Chu Ying, she wanted to hit the stone with an egg, and no one could stop her.
Zhou Ji guessed Song Boyu's cold-bloodedness, she was so cold-blooded to Zhao Zhu.
"Miss, Zhao Zhu and Brother Song Yong are best friends, if he is here, he will definitely do his best to help Miss Chu, didn't you say that you owe him?"
He knows too well how to judge people's psychology and grasp people's weaknesses.
Song Boyu's tone changed, "Who did you learn this from?"
"It's a fact."
"I'll go, you stop first."
I didn't have time to change my clothes, I put on my coat and was about to leave, but when I pushed the door open and went downstairs, I bumped into Zhou Xu, he had just come back from outside, he was dusty, his body was wrapped in cold, and his pupils were very dark, revealing boundless coolness.
Just glancing at him, Song Boyu was like seeing a stranger, turning sideways and about to leave, Zhou Xu suddenly grabbed her, "Where are you going?"
"It's none of your business."
After marriage, Song Boyu's temper became worse and worse, and his attitude towards Zhou Xu was even worse, Zhou Xu was forbearance and restraint, he didn't want to quarrel with Song Boyu, but she always had to step on his bottom line.
"I'm your husband, why doesn't it have anything to do with me?" Zhou Xu suddenly pulled people closer, and no one knew Song Boyu's every move better than him, "Are you going home?"
Song Boyu's face changed suddenly, he looked at the room upstairs, and then at the mobile phone in his bag, and couldn't figure out where he was spying on her this time.
"Are you interesting?"
It's a husband and wife, but they are intrigued every day.
got married, and he didn't have that gentle look.
Not only has a desire to control, but also is unclear with others, Song Boyu accepts him half-heartedly, or wishes that there were people outside him, but it also depends on who it is, the little in their family is so disgusting that she chokes enough, where will she respect him like a guest, and I can't wait to see him again in the name of husband and wife.
"It's not interesting, I think it's very interesting."
Zhou Xu dragged the person upstairs violently, Song Boyu was wearing high heels and passively followed him back to the house, "I'm going home, what are you doing?!"
Locked the door.
Zhou Xu's face was vague, and he stared at Song Boyu motionlessly, "If it weren't for Zhao Zhu, would you care about Song Yong's bad things?"
"No, it won't." Song Boyu was not afraid of him, "I'm just going because of Zhao Zhu, what's the problem, don't you know, pretend to go, do you still know what you are?"
"What am I, haven't you tried?"
Song Boyu waved his hand and slapped him, Zhou Xu's skin was pale, and he suddenly fell a palm print, he didn't seem to feel pain, but smiled, "Are you happy?"
"Are you sick?"
Too lazy to talk nonsense with him.
Song Boyu wanted to rush over, but Zhou Xu didn't plan to let her go, "I said, you can't go."
"Can you still control me?" Song Boyu's smile and ridicule were even stronger, "If you have spare time, it's better to go to comfort Su Wan more, so that she doesn't think I snatched you away, and she looks like someone bullied her all day long."
"We're not the kind of relationship you think."
Explanations are superfluous.
Song Boyu didn't bother to listen, "No matter what the relationship is, it's disgusting enough."
On the wedding day, Song Boyu saw Su Wan leaning on Zhou Xu's arms and crying, the truth of this family was torn apart, and within two days, Song Boyu saw bruises and bruises on Zhou Xu's sister-in-law, as well as Zhou Xu's little brother who was eight points similar to him.
These, how can people not think about it.
"I explain that you don't listen," Zhou Xu's hand increased, he guessed that Song Boyu would mind, he would be angry, and he would regret it, but he didn't want to see her careless, "Then why do you think I married you?"
"To work with my father."
Song Boyu pushed him away directly, "Do you really think I didn't hear your conversation?"
"What did you hear?"
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you right now, get out of the way."
Zhou Xu stood still, his coat was covered with traces of melting snowflakes, and his eyebrows seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, "No matter what you say today, you can't go."
"If I don't go to Chu Ying, it's over, isn't she pitiful enough?" Song Boyu's anger is for Zhao Zhu, and Zhou Xu can see it, so he is jealous and hateful.
Zhou Xu's forbearance side was broken, "Are you worried about her, or is it because of Zhao Zhu?"
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Song Boyu couldn't help, and there was really no one around Chu Ying who could save her.
She didn't expect anything anymore, but in the past few days, she has already figured out that this is the trap of Song Yong's family, and unconsciously, she has taken away all the people who can help her.
went to make a big fuss, not only did he not get his documents back, but he was also kicked out.
She walked in the night, her expression was in a trance, there were blood stains at the corners of her mouth, and her hair was blown by the wind, flying in the air, brushing her red and swollen cheeks.
Zhou Ji wanted to go up and persuade her, but he knew that he couldn't help anything, "Miss Chu, don't come again, they won't let you buy a ticket."
Chu Ying didn't say a word, and walked forward aimlessly, tears dried in the corners of her eyes, blown by the cold wind, and the pain was dry.
Walking out of the door of Song's house, the light of the car pierced into his eyes.
expected how miserable Chu Ying would be on this day, but Ji Qian didn't expect that the people of the Song family would do something to her as a woman.
It snowed, and the snow fell on Chu Ying's face, her cheeks were red and swollen with cold, Ji Qian went up with an umbrella, and when she got closer, she saw that it was clearly a slap print.
"You're asking for your own hardship by running here like this."
Ji Qian is looking forward to this day, the truth will make Chu Ying understand how cruel her relationship with Song Yong is, but at this moment, heartache occupies more, "Valcating Song Yong at this time is the best choice."
Even if Chu Ying doesn't leave, the Song family will try their best to let her leave, and they will only suffer more when the time comes.
"You know that?" Chu Ying stuffed back the clothes Ji Qian had draped on her to him, "Isn't it?"
"Miss Chu, I'm not a good person."
Ji Qian does not deny his despicable thoughts, he is not a hypocrite like Zhou Xu, nor is he a soft-hearted person like Song Yong, snowflakes are flying in front of their eyes, Chu Ying's red eyes, dry lips, and some broken wounds on her face are all distressing, why should she suffer for Song Yong's kid?
With his heart blocked, Ji Qian took a deep breath, "I am indeed happy that you are separated, otherwise how can I have a chance?"
Chu Ying automatically ignored his words, a layer of tears appeared in her eyes, and she choked up, "...... Do you know how he is?"
A feeling called jealousy, sourness, lingers in my heart.
Ji Qian felt this way for the first time, he tightened his hand gripping the handle of the umbrella, jealousy broke down the wall of reason, and added anger, "He's dead, dead thoroughly, what, are you going to be martyred?"
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