She came from the company today. Before she left, Wen Yu knew that she was here to pick up Jasmine, but she hadn't gotten off work yet, so it was almost impossible for her to know what happened here.
As for Mr. Jin, she was not sure whether he was on his way.
Placing your hopes on others is like being in a foggy forest, unable to find the direction and unable to see the end.
Anxiety, panic, fear...
Only these tightly wrapped around the whole body.
Shen Shuhe knew that he couldn't wait any longer.
Not only will he be unable to escape danger, but Jasmine will also be implicated.
The last thing she wanted was for Jasmine to get hurt because of her.
Exhaling slowly, Shen Shuhe lowered his eyes and carefully looked around.
A head-on confrontation would definitely not work. She couldn't deal with any of the three bodyguards. In this situation, she could only use her wits.
...
...
The trick of coaxing and subduing works for Pei Leyao, but Song Qingyin won't believe her.
So what does she care about and look forward to most?
Shen Shuhe thought silently for a moment...
"Ms. Chen, you are not talking because you are thinking about how to plot against me again?" Song Qingyin asked curiously, supporting her chin.
Hearing this, Shen Shuhe looked up at her, and the latter added a reminder: "Your crooked thoughts, Le Yao is young and can be deceived by you, but it doesn't mean that I will be deceived by you."
“So I advise Miss Shen to stop making trouble.”
"Really?" Chen Shuhe replied calmly, "What if I say that I agree to divorce Pei Jingmo?"
After she finished speaking, Song Qingyin's expression suddenly changed, and her eyes suddenly looked at Shen Shuhe's face seriously, as if she was thinking about the truth of what she said.
After a moment, she asked back, "Are you really willing to divorce?"
"Of course." This answer was unusually neat. Shen Shuhe said, "Miss Song let us go, and I will leave Pei Jingmo when we get out. Of course, I will also go and persuade the old lady."
Song Qingyin stood up with her hands on the table and tapped lightly.
She did not lose money in this deal. Chen Shuhe and Pei Leyao struggled for a long time, but she benefited in the end.
As long as Chen Shuhe and Jing Mo divorce, the evidence in this woman's hands will be invalid, and she will have no more worries.
Thinking of this, Song Qingyin's frown faded a little, and she raised her eyes to look into Shen Shuhe's eyes.
Clear and calm, without any hint of conspiracy.
However, Song Qingyin knew that this woman was always a liar. Besides, if she let her go easily, what would she do if she regretted it?
Song Qingyin pursed her lips and thought.
Just when she was silent, Shen Shuhe saw her concerns, so he spoke again: "Don't worry, Miss Song, I dare not lie to you now that I am in your hands. Besides, I have been tossed around by Pei Leyao and Pei Jingmo time and time again, and I am really fed up. I will definitely divorce this marriage."
"Or, call Pei Jingmo over. With him here, I can't regret it even if I want to."
This is a good idea. If Jing Mo is here, Shen Shuhe will not be able to run away even if he wants to.
Song Qingyin's eyes moved slightly. She turned sideways, took out her cell phone and called Pei Jingmo to ask him where he was.
When she came just now, he said he was on the way. This place is not far from Pei's house, so they should arrive soon.
The phone rang for a few more times, and the other party picked up when he was about to hang up.
"Hello."
Song Qingyin quickly asked: "Jing Mo, have you arrived?"
"It's almost there, just stay here and wait for me." Pei Jingmo replied quickly.
Song Qingyin sensed something was wrong and was about to ask when a loud friction sound suddenly came from the receiver.
It sounded like a car braking suddenly and the tires rubbing against the ground.
Song Qingyin's eyebrows jumped, and she was about to ask what happened, but before she could say anything, the other party hung up the phone.
She was stunned for a moment, looking at the black screen in confusion.
What's going on?
"Since Miss Song called Pei Jingmo, does that mean she agrees to our deal?"
Shen Shuhe's voice brought Song Qingyin back to her uneasy state. She bit her lower lip, still thinking about Pei Jingmo's situation.
At this time, several bodyguards in the room looked at each other.
The lady’s order was to take a video of Miss Shen, so why did Miss Song let her go now?
If the task is not completed, the lady will definitely punish them.
One of the bodyguards had a serious expression on his face and had to summon up the courage to remind him, "Ms. Song, Miss asked us to take a video. When will it start?"
Hearing the voice, Song Qingyin finally stopped thinking and looked at the bodyguard who was speaking.
The woman raised her lips in a strange arc, crossed her arms, and asked slowly: "Who is in charge of the Pei family now?"
"Except the old lady," she added.
The bodyguard realized something and bowed his head and replied solemnly: "Yes, Master."
"Then who am I?" Song Qingyin curled the corners of her lips, but there was really no warmth in her expression.
The bodyguard was sweating profusely, "Miss Song is..."
He glanced at Shen Shuhe on the ground and lowered his head: “Miss Song is the young master’s girlfriend and the one he loves the most.”
"So do you have any say in what I do?"
The bodyguard looked up, then bowed his head and said respectfully: "I dare not!"
Song Qingyin felt better after hearing this respectful answer, "Remember my identity in the future."
"Now, keep an eye on these two people and wait for me..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the door behind him was suddenly pushed open.
Pei Leyao, who had bandaged her wound, walked in with crutches and saw that the room was unusually quiet. Not only that, Shen Shuhe was neatly dressed and huddled in the corner, looking no different from when she went out.
Her brows immediately furrowed, and Pei Leyao thought to herself what the hell, didn't she ask Sister Qingyin to find someone to take a video of Shen Shuhe?
"Le Yao, why are you here again?" Song Qingyin looked back and saw Pei Le Yao appear, and asked in surprise.
Because nothing happened to Chen Shuhe, Pei Leyao was suspicious. Could it be that Sister Qingyin was being too sympathetic again?
So he started with a strange tone: "Sister Qingyin, do I think I came back to disturb your chat with this jinx?"
Song Qingyin: “…”
Her face froze, and Song Qingyin helped her sit down as if nothing had happened: "Why are you talking like that? I'm worried about your wound."
"How is it? Does it still hurt?"
Because of these two sentences of concern, Pei Leyao's cold expression eased a little, but the doubts remained.
She casually replied that it was okay, and then asked seriously: "Sister Qingyin, didn't I ask you to take a video? My wounds have been treated, why is Shen Shuhe still fine? I see that she didn't lose a piece of clothing. You don't think you are taking artistic photos of her, right?"
How could Song Qingyin not hear the sarcasm in his words?
She clenched her hands behind the chair into fists and tried to smile, "Le Yao, don't be anxious, I just..."
"Ms. Pei, do you think everyone is as vicious and sinister as you?"
Shen Shuhe suddenly interrupted Song Qingyin.
Her heart sank and she had a bad feeling.
As expected, the next sentence Shen Shuhe said: “Miss Song is gentle and kind, but she is a wealthy lady, she would never do such a dirty and despicable thing!”
"Ms. Song asked me to apologize to you, so she wouldn't film me anymore, and she also said she would let me go!"
"What!?" Pei Leyao slammed the table and stood up. She supported herself on one leg and looked at Song Qingyin with angry eyes.
"You're going to let her go!?"
Song Qingyin opened her mouth: "I..."
"Miss Song, don't be afraid! Didn't you just tell the bodyguards that you are the future young lady of the Pei family and no one can disobey you? Miss Pei is Pei Jingmo's sister and your junior. You can't be afraid of her!" Shen Shuhe said slowly in the corner.
She held Jasmine in her arms and looked at Pei Leyao, whose eyes were about to spit fire, leisurely.
This eldest lady couldn't help being provoked. If she knew that Song Qingyin was going to let her go, she would definitely make trouble with her.
Shen Shuhe laughed softly, his eyes quietly falling on the door over there.
She lowered her head and said to Jasmine in her arms, "Jasmine, let's run away in the chaos later, together."
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