After completing the formalities, Song Ming and Jiang Yiyu took Song Shengsheng away that night, while Wen Jing stayed behind to deal with the issues of these illegitimate children.

Sitting in Song Ming's car, Song Shengsheng crossed her arms angrily, listening to Song Ming's sermon: "Song Shengsheng, you've really become something now. You even let me go to the police station to bail you out! What else do you want to do? What's that expression on your face right now? Do you know that if there were no surveillance downstairs in your house, based on the injuries of both of you, who would believe that you were acting in self-defense?"

"So what? I'll just let them beat me?"

Jiang Yiyu, who was sitting in the front row, turned around at the right time and said sorry with guilt. As a result, Song Shengsheng and Song Ming said in tacit understanding: "Shut up!"

Song Ming said, "I'm not asking you to stand and get beaten, nor am I forbidding you to take action, but you won't..." Song Ming didn't continue. Song Shengsheng was stunned for a moment and asked tentatively, "Don't hit me in the face?"

"It's up to you."

"You can't hit them on the body either. They're all girls. What if they get hurt?"

"Aren't you afraid of being disfigured if you slap someone in the face?"

"I know what I'm doing, I won't. And! Do you know? And they pulled my hair! I've been reviewing for finals recently, and my hair is already falling out a lot. They pulled my hair and pulled out a lot of it. They're not just illegitimate children, they're clearly hair killers. They also attacked my looks, saying that I'm average-looking and my family can't give their brother a better life. They said that, it makes me want to laugh. Is Brother Yi Yu a limbless person, or is he unemployed and still needs me to support him? I'm really pissed off."

Jiang Yiyu turned around again and said sorry.

Song Shengsheng glared at him and sighed: "Forget it, you are also a victim. I don't blame you, but I ask you, are you with me just for the sake of novelty?"

"My goodness, we've known each other for years, how could this be a temporary novelty?"

Song Shengsheng looked at Song Ming again: "Brother, I shouldn't be ugly!"

"Who said you are ugly? You have been the most beautiful child in our family since you were young." Song Mingdao.

Song Shengsheng leaned back in her chair, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became: "None of this matters! You say we're all human and busy every day, but why are they so idle? They're so obsessed with chasing stars, they don't even understand that you need to love yourself first when you love someone. It's snowing so heavily today, and they're still wandering around outside. If I have a child like this in the future, I'll... I'll..."

"What do you do?"

Song Shengsheng sighed again: "I won't have such a naughty child in the future!"

She coughed a few times, and Song Ming handed her a bottle of water: "If you are really angry, why don't you and Jiang Yiyu just forget it and get a divorce, so as to avoid such troubles in the future."

Jiang Yiyu's eyes widened. "Song Ming, I'm not saying anything. Do you think I'm dead? I'm still sitting here, and you're already trying to get my wife to divorce me!"

Song Ming tugged at his tie and smiled, "I think you've forgotten what you promised me when you asked me to let you be with Song Shengsheng. Jiang Yiyu, this isn't the first time you've broken your promise."

"This time it was an accident."

"Which time wasn't an accident? Being with you, Song Shengsheng's life is always full of surprises."

Jiang Yiyu was completely frustrated by his words. After a while, he said, "Anyway, I won't get a divorce."

Song Shengsheng sighed deeply, and she reached out and tugged at Song Ming's arm: "Brother, that's enough, stop teasing him. Tonight is bad enough. If you make him cry again, I'll have to comfort him when I get home."

"No need to coax, you can just leave, I'll make the decision for you."

"I divorce him, and then what? Be single with you forever?"

"What's wrong with being single? Being single is free."

Song Shengsheng didn't want to argue with him anymore. She turned her head and looked out the window. After a long silence, she said, "I don't want a divorce. I like Brother Yi Yu."

Song Ming also calmed down: "If you don't want to leave, then don't leave. But this time you have to move, at least to a community with better security. The place you live in now is indeed a bit ordinary."

Jiang Yiyu also agreed: "I will start looking for houses tomorrow."

Song Ming reached out and patted his shoulder, smiling, "Don't bother. I have a large flat ready-made. You can buy it directly from me. I won't ask for much, just 5% above the market price."

Song Shengsheng looked at him in shock. "Song Ming! Are you crazy because of poverty? You dare to make any dirty money, even raising the price by 5% above the market price. I want to call the police!"

Song Ming smiled and said, "I'm short on cash lately and need some money."

Jiang Yiyu replied to Wen Jing's message on his phone, saying, "I'll give you a 10% bonus, but don't try to persuade my wife to divorce me again."

"Fifteen percent! Flat rate. Do you agree?"

Song Shengsheng punched Song Ming's arm hard: "You are taking advantage of the situation!"

Jiang Yiyu replied with a smile, "It's useless for me to agree. My money is all with my wife now. My family status is low, and you've known this for a long time."

…

Because of the warning about the illegitimate child problem, Jiang Yiyu and Song Shengsheng unanimously decided to move and bought a large, fully-furnished flat near Song Ming's home, increasing the price by 10%.

Because the house belonged to Song Ming, he was selfish and only filled in Song Shengsheng's name on the house deed. Jiang Yiyu had no objection to this and said that this was what he should do.

The handling of the stalking issue has come to a temporary end with the studio and he himself issuing warnings on Weibo and handing the matter over to the law for serious handling.

In early January, the two moved.

On the day of moving, Song Shengsheng looked at the small home that she had filled up bit by bit and then emptied out bit by bit, and she felt very bad. To be honest, she really liked this place. This was also the first house she lived in after she moved out of her home. It also contained many memories of her and Jiang Yiyu's first time.

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