278 can't be together

Those words angered Ji Qian, his eyebrows and eyes gradually pressed, and he was accumulating anger, pinching her chin at the moment when Chu Ying's words fell, bringing people closer suddenly.

She knew what this action was about.

But there was no dodge.

Just motionless, staring at Ji Qian's eyes, she has tricks when it comes to men, even in the face of a villain like Ji Qian, who is not a gentleman, she has no fear.

Ji Qian suddenly approached, and his lips were about to be pasted, Chu Ying didn't dodge, staring at him, as if this kiss went down, and the relationship between them would really be over, and they couldn't even be friends.

But he wasn't meant to be her friend in the first place.

Rubbing the skin of Chu Ying's chin greedily with her fingertips, so delicate and soft, her age is here, in fact, she is not a young girl, compared to the interns who have just graduated from college around Ji Qian, or the students who have been brought to the wine party, she is considered mature.

Even so, her face still doesn't lose to anyone.

When you don't wear heavy makeup, it's more like a clean white paper, but this white paper has been touched by too many people, and Ji Qian just wants to be the next one, but it seems to be difficult.

"You can forget to talk about Bird's Scene, why can't you forget Song Yong?"

There is no need for Chu Ying to hesitate about this question, at the beginning, Song Yong was also hostile to Tan Qijing, or minded the shadow that he once existed, not to mention that Tan Qijing was Liang Manyin's husband.

With this complex relationship, it is difficult for Song Yong to think about it or not.

But Song Yong is different from Ji Qian.

"He hasn't done anything to be sorry for me, why should I forget him?" Chu Ying knew too well about Song Yong, "He has worked hard to resist the family's arrangement for me, I have no right to ask him to give up his life for me, or how many people are really willing to give up their lives for me?" ”

Talking about Que Jing is one, but his dedication is mixed with a debt.

Chu Yingda could directly question Ji Qian, "Can you?" ”

He can't.

He has too much on his back, he wants to take revenge on the Li family, revenge on all those who once despised him, his childhood was miserable, so he took pity on Chu Ying, who was wet by the heavy rain that night, miserable and pitiful.

I thought that he could find someone who sympathized with him, but he didn't think that there was no him in people's hearts at all, and the redemption he was so for never happened to him, in Chu Ying's eyes, they were just friends.

With such a truth in front of him, Ji Qian still didn't give up, "But you know, it's impossible for you, Song Yong is the Song family for a day, so you can't be together." ”

"Being together isn't what I'm after."

Chu Ying understood early on that the class difference between them was too great, and her past experience and the background of the small mountain village were destined to have no future with Song Yong.

That short-lived marriage was already stolen and forced by them.

As a result of the forced demand, Song Yong was tortured and sick.

She doesn't want him to be so painful, she just wants him to be good, as long as he recovers, she can not be with him, and she doesn't want to force a satisfactory result, after all, her life has long been broken and rotten, and the consummation of merit is not something that people like her can hope for.

But Song Yong is a good person, and he deserves a good ending.

The car flashed double, on the side of the road, flashing again and again, and Chu Ying left.

Ji Qian sat in the car, lying on the steering wheel, I don't know how long he was quiet, and how long he thought about it, before he took out his mobile phone, knocked the button weakly with his fingertips, and dialed the phone out.

Chu Ying's words came to this point.

If he didn't do something about it, they really wouldn't be able to.

Now those who are willing to stand in the same boat with him and want Song Yong to die, I'm afraid that the only ones who have a competitive relationship with Song Yong are the only ones.

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Song Yong was not there, everything was handed over to Zhao Zhu, and it became commonplace to be troubled, and he was busy until late at night before leaving the company.

He hadn't read too many books, and in the past, he only helped the Song family deal with some things that were not on the table, and he was still a little unable to really deal with important work.

turned off the lights and was about to leave, there was still a person standing at the elevator entrance, looking a little tired, leaning against the wall, Zhao Zhu's footsteps woke her up, raised her head, and Zhao Zhu didn't recognize who it was.

After all, there are so many people working here, and those faces are very similar to him.

“…… Assistant Zhao. ”

Zhao Zhu didn't look up, only walked into the elevator with an "um" sound, the woman followed, he was just working here, and he didn't even recognize Song Yong's secretary, but after all, this was originally Song Yong's position, and it was natural for him to have a face with these people.

"Why do you work so late?"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhu raised his eyelids, "What's wrong?" ”

He was obviously surprised by the hush and warmth of others, and the woman smiled and shook her head, "It's nothing, I just feel that you are so tired." ”

Taking a piece of candy from her bag, the woman handed it to him, "Beware of low blood sugar." ”

Zhao Zhu is not an indifferent person, he took the candy and held it in the palm of his hand, thanked him and walked out of the elevator, not cold, but by no means warm.

The two walked side by side in the underground parking lot.

The woman was talking to him in a soft and slow tone, and the two walked all the way forward, each getting into their own car, there were very few women around Zhao Zhu, probably because of the nature of work, and Song Boyu was by his side in the past few years.

But once a woman appeared, Song Boyu's sense of crisis rose high.

Zhao Zhu's car drove out, Song Boyu drove behind, followed all the way to his residence, went upstairs, knocked on the door, Zhao Zhu only took off his suit, his tie was loose and hanging, and the feeling of depression when he opened the door reached the extreme, but as soon as he saw Song Boyu, the sense of irritability strengthened a lot.

Subconsciously wanted to close the door, Song Boyu held the door.

"Don't you want to see me so much?"

Zhao Zhu thought that there was nothing to say between them, at the beginning, in order to marry Song Boyu, he went to take on the most dangerous job, but when he came back, he learned that she was engaged to Zhou Xu, and then he was injured, Song Boyu resolutely chose to abandon it.

So many times.

How did she come over to sue for peace again, Zhao Zhu somewhat admired her incorruptibility, he said word by word, and his tone was calm, "Do you need me to inform your husband?" ”

Song Boyu's face changed suddenly, "...... Zhao Chase. ”

"Or do you want me to lose another finger before I stop?"

"How could I possibly mean that?"

Zhao Chai thought that he had made his words clear enough, "You are married, you should live a good life, and you should not appear again, I hope you understand this truth." ”

"But ......" Song Boyu wanted to go in, Zhao Chai blocked her way, he was like a wall, blocking the front, Song Boyu rarely was so aggrieved, in the past, Zhao Chai connived at her, and regressed again and again, but this time, he had no way to retreat.

was in a stalemate, and Song Boyu still had a lot to say, but suddenly there was a sound of items falling to the ground in the room.

Zhao Zhu looked back nervously, and Song Boyu caught his micro-expression, "...... Have someone else in your room? ”

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