Chapter 464 Visit
Song Shuran shook her head: "No, I'm not hungry!"
"Why? Scared?"
"Is there any news from Lu Jinghuai?" She always felt uneasy and didn't know whether her decision was right or wrong. She originally wanted to slowly find an opportunity to leave Lu Jinghuai, but she didn't expect that he would hold a wedding and expose their relationship to the world.
She really couldn't survive a life full of rumors and gossips, so she planned ahead.
"Well, I've been looking for you everywhere. I believe I'll know you're here soon?"
When Song Shuran heard this, her face turned pale.
Xie Qi knew that she was very afraid of Lu Jinghuai, and then continued: "Don't worry, the Xie family is not as soft as you think. You are the daughter of the Xie family, naturally no one dares to bully you!"
Song Shuran didn't say anything. She slept very uneasily that night and had a dream. She dreamed that she was sitting in the room painting, and the bedroom door suddenly opened. Then Lu Jinghuai rushed over with an angry look on his face, and directly grabbed her neck. His eyes looked as if he wanted to strangle her to death.
He roared, "Song Shuran, do you think you can escape? You will never escape in this life!"
Song Shuran struggled with all her might, and suddenly kicked the other person hard. She sat up suddenly, gasping for breath.
It turned out to be a dream!
Song Shuran suddenly lost her sleepiness. She looked at the time. It was past three in the morning. She got up and went to the bathroom to wash her face. Looking at her pale face in the mirror, she suddenly felt very sad.
She was 22 years old, clearly a blooming age, but she lived like neither a human nor a ghost.
After washing her face, she felt much better. She walked to the balcony and looked at the darkness outside. It was a bit chilly, so she sneezed and turned back to bed. This time she didn't dare turn off the light and just slept with it on.
At this moment, on the other side of South City, there were also people who were not asleep.
The man sat in the study, his hands on the table, a cigarette between his index and middle fingers. The ashtray was full of cigarette butts, but he didn't notice it at all.
He brought the cigarette in his hand to his mouth, took a deep puff, and then blew out the dark circles under his eyes.
Because of staying up late, the man's eyes are a little dark and the area around his mouth is a little blue, but this does not affect his handsomeness. This state makes him look like a cool and handsome man.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the study door. The man dropped the cigarette butt in his hand and opened his mouth slightly: "Come in!"
A middle-aged man in a black suit came in. He walked up to the man and said respectfully, "Sir, I've found out!"
January 21st. Great Cold!
Today in Nancheng is destined to be extraordinary.
When Song Shuran woke up in the morning, she felt that it was obviously colder today than yesterday. She got up and went to the balcony. It was snowing outside and there was a thin layer of snow on the ground.
After Song Shuran gathered her clothes, she stretched out her hands to pick up the thin layer of snow on the guardrail, made a small snowball in her hand, and then threw it hard into the air.
The girl kept repeating the same thing, her hands were frozen red without her realizing it. She didn't know when, but in order to relieve the fear and irritability in her heart, Song Shuran learned the way of self-abuse.
She didn't stop until there was a knock on the door. She threw the unformed snowball in her hand into the air, exhaled, turned around and cut the door open.
I thought it would be Xie Qi, but unexpectedly it was a middle-aged woman. After seeing Song Shuran, she politely said, "Young lady, the master asked me to invite you downstairs for breakfast!"
"I understand!" After changing clothes and washing up, Song Shuran went downstairs and saw the old man sitting in the main seat. Xie Qi was not there.
The girl nodded to the old man. He was her maternal grandfather, the head of the Xie family in Fengcheng, and her only relative in the world.
Song Shuran sat in her seat, but she couldn't say the word "grandfather".
Mr. Xie glanced at her calmly, then said in a deep voice, "Are you used to living here last night?"
The girl hummed and said nothing more.
The girl felt very pressured during the breakfast. The old man was much more serious than she thought. Since they met, they seemed to have spoken no more than ten sentences to each other. Xie Qi helped her with all the things. She was a little surprised to see the old man today.
At this time, the housekeeper came in hurriedly: "Old man, there is a guest who wants to see you!"
Mr. Xie looked up at the housekeeper, looking a little unhappy that his breakfast was interrupted: "Who is visiting so early in the morning?"
"It's the young master of the Lu family, Lu Jinghuai!" When Song Shuran heard these three words, the hand holding the chopsticks trembled and her face turned pale instantly.
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