Song Huihai may have realized that his concerns were too obvious, so he explained this to Liu Zhiyuan. "Xiao Tong is a very easy child to get along with. For three years, I almost treated her as my own daughter."
Liu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Yeah, as it should be. We are all very concerned about Sister Xiao Tong."
When Yatong heard Song Huihai's words, she was not moved at all, but instead felt a hint of hatred in her heart.
Although he cared about her, he was still reluctant to reveal his identity to Song Ling. This was really unfair to her.
In the end, Yatong drank a small bowl of vinegar, and the fishbone did not go down.
Liu Zhiyuan was sweating, thinking that a small bowl of vinegar might not be too sour. However, the fact that Xiao Tong added tap water to her milk made her not want to sympathize with her at all.
Seeing that Yatong was feeling very uncomfortable, Song Huihai immediately took her to the hospital.
night.
Yatong lay on the bed, thinking about the scenes during the day.
She is an adult, and she is being bullied by a 3-year-old?
Damn Liu Zhiyuan!
The child she gave birth to is so annoying!
Suddenly, the bedroom door was opened with a key. She stood up cautiously. "Who?"
In fact, I already guessed who the person was, but I still asked subconsciously.
Sure enough, it was Song Cheng who came in.
Every time he came, she was afraid, but she had no choice but to obey.
Because he had evidence of her crime.
Now, after going through so much, she couldn't express her feelings for Song Cheng
There is hatred, resentment, dependence, and occasionally a little warmth.
All in all, it's a very complicated feeling.
After Song Cheng came in, he closed the door.
Ya Tong asked nervously, "Why are you here at this time? Dad is at home tonight."
In the darkness, Song Cheng's handsome face was hidden, leaving only a pair of deep eyes.
"Nothing, the old man received a call from the company and has to go to the company."
Yatong breathed a sigh of relief, but when the weight of another person was added to her, her heart, which had just been relieved, was lifted up again.
The next second, Song Cheng began to move.
During this process, Yatong felt his emotions.
Tonight, he was clearly wild, even a little irascible.
She also knew that he was unhappy during the day, but she couldn't help but say that.
Song Cheng has been planning, but the time has not come yet.
If she kept postponing the engagement, it would arouse suspicion. Therefore, she had to get engaged to Ning Anyi first.
However, Song Cheng didn't understand and was very angry. She could only helplessly endure his anger.
When everything calmed down, she lay on Song Cheng's chest and explained to him: "My engagement to Ning Anyi was just to cover up the fact that we were together. I will never fall in love with him. You know, I don't have any feelings for him at all."
Song Cheng stared hard and gritted his teeth: "But he has feelings for you."
Yatong was helpless, she really couldn't deny this.
She sighed, "That's his feeling. I can't control his mind. I can only promise not to fall in love with him."
Song Cheng closed his jaw tightly and stared into her eyes.
"Remember what you said, I want my woman to be clean. Otherwise I will be very angry."
Ya Tong saw the murderous intent in his heart. She was subconsciously shocked and nodded very cleverly, forcing out a pale smile. "I remember. Don't worry, I won't."
Song Cheng released her chin, pressed her to his chest, and threatened, "Listen, you can only be my woman in this life."
This time, Yatong did not speak, but used actions instead of her answer.
Her actions did succeed in pleasing Song Cheng.
Song Cheng's face finally stopped being so dark. He reluctantly emerged from his gentle embrace, anticipating that the old man would be back soon.
As he put on his clothes, he said in a hoarse voice, "You must familiarize yourself with the business of the old company and take it over as soon as possible, so that we can have a chance."
Ya Tong nodded, her face a little tired: "I understand."
After Song Cheng put on his clothes, he suddenly realized something.
With a murderous look in his eyes, he took out a white plastic bag containing a white powdery substance.
Yatong was stunned for a moment, and her voice lowered even more, revealing a hint of excitement, "Xiao Cheng, what is this? What does it mean?"
Song Cheng's gloomy words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Find an opportunity to put it in Ning Anyi's glass or wine glass."
Ya Tong blinked and said in horror,
"Are you crazy? I was just pretending to be engaged to Ning Anyi to hide our relationship before we got the fortune. Why kill him?"
She really couldn't bear to kill Ning Anyi, who was a good man. He was a gentle gentleman who had never forced her in the slightest.
She had been used by him for so long, and now she was asked to kill him, but she really couldn't do it.
Song Cheng leaned forward, frowning unhappily. His voice suddenly turned eight degrees colder. "Why? Can't bear to let go?"
Yatong shrank back in fear and quickly shook her head.
"No, of course not. I just don't think it's necessary to kill him. You know, I don't dare to kill anyone at all. I'm very timid. I can't help but get nervous. I really won't kill anyone..."
Song Cheng sneered and rubbed his chin slowly. His eyes were resentful and cold, which was very scary.
Ya Tong was frightened and turned pale, then heard his disdainful words,
"Don't worry, I don't want his life for now. As long as he drinks these things, he will lose his function as a man. In this way, I can safely let you be with him, understand?"
"Lose your male function?"
She repeated unconsciously, muttering, "Lost the function of a man forever?"
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