Chapter 44: I didn't believe a word she said at all
The little boy on the steps still looked at Song Zhiyi quietly, and after a while, a maid from the house walked out and walked cautiously to Gu Junting's side.
"Little master, you still have to go to school tomorrow, go into the house early to rest, it's too cold outside."
Gu Junting didn't answer, nor did he leave with the servant, but glanced at Song Zhiyi lightly for a few seconds, and then said.
"Are you from the Song family?"
"It's not."
Song Zhiyi replied, then turned around and was about to leave, but Gu Junting sneered and said.
"You lie, I saw you at the Song family that day."
Gu Junting tilted his head slightly and looked at Song Zhiyi, looking arrogant, "The people of the Song family are annoying. ”
Song Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, and looked at the boy with some puzzlement.
She didn't even understand whether what he wanted to express was that the people of the Song family hated it, or if she hated it.
The former surprised Song Zhiyi, and the latter made her inexplicably uncomfortable.
Steward Chen walked out of the house and saw Song Zhiyi walking away, so he called Song Zhiyi to stop.
"This young lady, Mr. Gu said that you can drive his car away and return it tomorrow."
When Song Zhiyi heard the sound, she thought that it would take about half an hour to walk from here to the main road, and she might not be able to get a taxi, so she didn't shirk it and nodded.
"Thank you."
As she spoke, she walked to the front of the car, opened the door and was about to get into the car when a red sports car stopped at the entrance of Beiyuan and was stopped by the security personnel.
When Song Xuewei saw Song Zhiyi's news, she immediately called Song Zhiyi, but Song Zhiyi didn't answer.
She ran to the White Horse Hotel again to retrieve the surveillance, and seeing that the actions between Gu Jinyan and Song Zhiyi were so intimate, Song Xuewei only felt that her head was about to explode.
She hurriedly drove all the way to Beiyuan.
I didn't expect to see Song Zhiyi here.
"It's me."
Song Xuewei lowered the window and looked at the security personnel with some displeasure.
Seeing this, the security personnel opened the railing and let Song Xuewei's car enter Beiyuan.
The corners of Song Zhiyi's lips hooked up a slight smile, opened the car door and entered the car.
Song Xuewei sped up the car, stopped next to her car, quickly opened the car door and got out of the car, and grabbed the car door that Song Zhiyi was about to close.
"Zhiyi, let's talk."
Song Xuewei looked at her with hatred, but her voice was extraordinarily calm, Xu was because of Steward Chen's relationship here, she held back all her anger.
"What are you talking about?"
Song Zhiyi looked at her with a funny face, her eyes were slightly provocative, and she had already fastened her seat belt while speaking.
Song Xuewei looked at her fixedly, thinking of Gu Jinyan's hug for Song Zhiyi, her face instantly turned ugly.
Since Gu Jinyan fainted that day, even she couldn't get close, but Gu Jinyan didn't reject Song Zhiyi at all.
If it goes on for a long time, something will definitely happen!
"Zhiyi, I know that you deliberately approached Ah Yan because you hated me."
"Whatever you want to do, just come to me, whatever you want, I can give it to you."
Song Zhiyi looked at her with contempt, with a bit of mockery on the corner of her lips.
"I want you to be ruined, and you can do it?"
Song Xuewei bit the corner of her lip tightly, and the hand holding the door was extremely hard, and the joints between her fingers could be clearly seen to be slightly white.
She was silent for a long time, then nodded with difficulty.
"Yes."
"I will publish an apology to you in the newspaper to show that our Song family has hurt you."
Song Xuewei replied very firmly, Song Zhiyi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly, and looked at her with deep eyes.
The Song family is vain and has a good face, if Song Xuewei really does what she says, then there will be ghosts!
She didn't believe any of the words Song Xuewei said at the moment.