Desperate to the last step, Chu Ying found You Ping.

There are so many people in Zhongzhou, no one can help Chu Ying, she needs a passport and a plane ticket, this is well known, and You Ping naturally knows it.

Finally, it was her turn to be proud in front of Chu Ying.

You Ping's left leg was on the knee of her right leg, her high heels were cocked, the tips of her shoes were very sharp, and they were facing Chu Ying's direction, as if they were going to pierce her throat, this scene she had fantasized about many times.

"You know you've found me at this point?" You Ping's face was still mean, "When you let that surname talk about me, why didn't you think about it today, why, Mrs. Song's dream was shattered?"

Chu Ying accepted all these humiliations, and she asked too many people for help, including Tan Xuan, but the Song family was blocked from everything, Tan Xuan was riddled with lawsuits, was reported for illegal business, and was taken away for a thorough investigation.

Chu Ying lost a lot of weight, and sighed in a low voice, "Can you help me get a passport, I need to go abroad."

"Did you ask the wrong person?"

You Ping had expected that she would have today, so she waited every day, and when she arrived, this tone finally eased, "I can't wait to see you down, do you think I will risk offending the Song family to help you?"

"You are my only relative." Chu Ying was very firm when she said this, she was shameless, she didn't want to be dignified, she just wanted to go to Song Yong, "You helped me this time, and I will take our business to the coffin."

"What if you say it now?"

You Ping knew the situation too well, "You go out now and say that you are my daughter, does anyone believe it?" They'll just think you're crazy."

"I'm not going to let anyone know you helped me."

Chu Ying seemed to be about to cry, she didn't know how to go except this road, "I beg you."

"I really can't figure it out, how can you be my daughter?" You Ping's sharp stabbed Chu Ying's heart, "It's not the first time you've gotten married, do you really have such a deep relationship with Song Yong? If you go to Mrs. Song's position, then I advise you to sober up as soon as possible, Song Yong's surname is Song for a day, and you will not be able to do it for a day."

"I just want to see him and see how he's doing."

Chu Ying's appeal is so simple, but for this simple appeal, she can beg You Ping, Father Song, and even run to beg the old lady who doesn't want to see her the most, but in the end, everyone turned her away, just because of her identity and past.

You Ping looked down on her cowardly tears, "Then I can tell you that Song Yong is very bad, if he doesn't divorce you, his uncle won't let him out, it's as simple as that, he is not the first lover in their family, and they have a lot of tricks to deal with him."

Chu Ying's tears froze under her eyes, she thought that at the very least, Song Yong would not be hurt.

"Don't you want a passport ticket?" You Ping showed her a clear path, "Didn't that Ji Qian like you? You go and sleep with him twice so that he can sleep comfortably, and he may be willing to help you, and this is not the first time you have done this kind of thing."

Chu Ying's eyes changed and became hateful, but You Ping became more and more happy, "This is just the right test to see if Song Ying likes you as a person, or is greedy, killing two birds with one stone."

Holding the cup tightly, Chu Ying's arms were trembling, the soles of her feet were cold, and her throat seemed to be blocked with a mouthful of hot blood, fishy sweet, salty, and she would spit it out as soon as she used force.

She stood up suddenly, knocked the table a few times with the hand holding the cup, and couldn't help but break down and scream, with tears and despair, "You're my mother, you know that you're my mother?!"

Hoarse, on the verge of despair.

No mother in the world would give her daughter her life.

Chu Ying's heart seemed to have been dug out, scalded in the boiling water, the skin opened and the flesh was stuffed back, and her blood was hot, "You haven't hurt me, you haven't loved me, you abandoned me and looked down on me, it's okay for me, but this time I just ask you to help me...... Only once."

These words blurted out, her tight strings were broken, and she slipped to her knees on the ground, pulling the corners of You Ping's clothes, and posing in a begging posture.

But none of this made You Ping feel soft.

She shook off Chu Ying's hand, and only threw her a sentence before leaving, "You really deserve it."

*

Knowing that Chu Ying ran out of the hotel, Ji Qian left what he was doing and went to find someone.

Through the glass, seeing Chu Ying sitting on the ground, his palm was pierced by the fragments of the cup, and blood flowed out of his hands, he couldn't bear to turn around and kick the assistant, "Let you be a good person, that's how you see it?!"

I didn't bother to listen to him.

Ji Qian rushed in, Chu Ying's blood fell on the floor, she sat indifferently, as if she didn't know about the injuries on her body, her eyelashes slowly drooped and lifted, and she fell into self-torture.

This scene reminded Ji Qian of Chu Ying, who was waiting for Song Yong downstairs in the club that day, and every time he saw her side, he would be touched fiercely.

"Get up."

Ji Qian stretched out his hand, but Chu Ying didn't catch it, he sighed, bent down to hug her, Chu Ying reacted very much and pushed people away, there was also blood on her face, like a porcelain white jade had cracks, Ji Qian wanted to repair it, but she refused, "Get out, don't touch me."

"I won't touch you, are you waiting for Song Yong to come?" Ji Qian didn't want to be so cruel, she forced him, "He can't protect himself."

Chu Ying glared at him fiercely, she hated everyone who ruined her marriage with Song Yong, including this person who pretended to take care of her and pulled her in her most difficult moment.

"I said fuck off."

This time, Ji Qian stopped talking nonsense with her, and forcefully hugged her waist, hooked her legs, and wanted to pick her up, but Chu Ying grabbed his collar, "Can you help me get a passport and a ticket?"

At present, it is no longer as simple as a ticket, it is to help her, but to be the enemy of the Song family.

"Don't say if I'm going to take this risk, even if I do, why should I help you and Song Yong?" Ji Qian's selfishness was written on his face, but looking at Chu Ying's stubborn face, he softened his heart again, "In this way, you go back with me, and deal with the injury on your hand first, and I'll think about it."

Saying this, Chu Ying was no longer in a stalemate with him.

On the way back, her blood was still flowing, and there was nothing on Ji Qian's car that could be temporarily bandaged to stop the bleeding, so he took off his tie and wrapped it twice, the tie was stained with Chu Ying's blood, and the color was even stronger.

Ji Qian was cautious, Chu Ying was unmoved, and he didn't say a word.

He asked her, "Who have you come out to see this time?"

She doesn't say.

"No one will help you, you save this effort and be good for yourself."

Chu Ying seems to recognize the reality, but she still has hope, she is a person who is moving forward in the forest with a torch, even if the future is gloomy and full of thorns, but as long as Song Yong is at the end of the line, even if she is covered with bruises, she has to move forward.

When the car arrived at the hotel, Ji Qian took her in, wanting to shake her hand, but was avoided, she moved forward, and he was behind.

When she passed by the front desk of the hotel, the staff stopped her, "Miss Chu."

Chu Ying stopped, her expression dull.

"A gentleman has been looking for you for a long time."

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