Not long after Mu Hengshi left, Song Qingmo took a glass of juice, took a sip and put it aside. His attention was now drawn to a more secluded place in the banquet.
A group of rich young ladies gathered there, and there seemed to be someone blocking the middle. Su Muxue was blocked here by her former good friends. As the little princess of the Su family, she was arrogant and had offended many people. Now that she was in trouble, those people couldn't wait to mock her.
Rich Daughter Jia: "Hey, isn't this our Miss Yun? Why are you so cowardly now?"
Person B: "The clothes you're wearing aren't from the latest season. They look like they're deadstock from a few years ago."
C: "You used to be married to the Mu family, but now you've fallen to becoming the fiancée of that unlucky Xu family. How embarrassing! Weren't you so arrogant before? Now the tide has turned, you deserve it."
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Those rich girls looked at Su Muxue with contempt and ridicule, and laughed out loud, looking at Su Muxue's face, which was flushed red due to humiliation. They did not hide their ridicule at all.
The others seemed to have not noticed the situation here and avoided it one after another. No one wanted to help Su Muxue. This is the rich family. As long as you are in trouble, no one will care about you.
To this day, Su Muxue still didn't know what she had done wrong. Wasn't it just a marriage with Mu Hengshi? Was it worth it for the Mu family to retaliate against her like this? Besides, the Mu family elders had agreed to the marriage. Although what her father did was wrong, who could say that she was innocent?
Now that the Su family had abandoned her, she didn't know what to do. When Xu Fengyi approached her about marriage, saying he hated Mu Heng too, the enemy of my enemy was my friend. Her mother's life was also very difficult in the Su family, and marrying Xu Fengyi might offer a chance for a change. Tempted by a momentary temptation, she agreed.
But she felt that Xu Fengyi was not a good person. He was brought to this party today to humiliate her. Now that she was blocked by these people and listened to their unpleasant words, Su Muxue felt isolated and helpless, and her heart was very uncomfortable.
Song Qingmo didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but he stared at Su Muxue and thought about how the arrogant and lively girl had become when he went to see Mu Heng those days. He thought he should help her, since it wasn't a big deal anyway.
Song Qingmo walked up to the wealthy daughters, coughed, and smiled gently: "Hello, Mr. Xu just asked me to help find Miss Su. Would you mind making way?"
Song Qingmo, dressed in a suit, had handsome features and a gentle smile. Seeing the rich girls blushing, they couldn't refuse and all made way. Song Qingmo politely made a gesture for Su Muxue to go ahead of him.
To prevent anyone from making things difficult for Su Muxue, Song Qingmo asked Su Muxue for permission, and she agreed. He brought her to the garden. Su Muxue said nothing, but continued to walk towards the pavilion Song Qingmo mentioned. Song Qingmo noticed that Su Muxue's clothes were a little thin, and the weather had turned cold recently. Su Muxue's shoulders were shaking a little, not knowing whether it was from the cold or other reasons. Song Qingmo saw that Su Muxue was walking a little slowly, so he stared at his car, ran to his car, found a newly bought blanket, and ran after Su Muxue at full speed.
Su Muxue thought Song Qingmo had left. She came out just now and wanted to say thank you to Song Qingmo, but she was embarrassed because she couldn't help crying. She was afraid that Song Qingmo would see her like this and laugh at her. But unexpectedly, Song Qingmo only left for a short time, and when he came back, he was holding a blanket in his hand.
Su Muxue didn't know what Song Qingmo was going to do until they reached the pavilion. Song Qingmo suddenly covered her with a blanket. She was startled and stared at Song Qingmo. Song Qingmo saw Su Muxue's red eyes and knew that she had misunderstood. He hurried to explain. He didn't want to be treated as a hooligan. "It's just, it's a blanket I haven't used. Don't worry, I don't... mean anything to you. Well, it's not me, I'm not a hooligan. That's not right... not right. Anyway, you can cover yourself with the blanket. I'm just afraid that you'll be cold. Don't get me wrong." Song Qingmo said as he stepped back several steps, away from Su Muxue.
Su Muxue looked at Song Qingmo's expressionless face, which had been expressionless for many years, and saw so many expressions on his face all of a sudden. She couldn't help crying and laughing, "Okay, okay, I'm not a monster. I misunderstood you a little, but now I know your good intentions, and thank you for helping me out just now. You are also the first person who is willing to stand up for me in more than a year... Thank you so much." The more Su Muxue spoke, the more emotional she became, and the tears in her eyes could no longer be held back and began to fall.
Song Qingmo had never seen such a big scene before, and he panicked immediately. He didn't know how to comfort the other person, and was so anxious that he was pacing around. Suddenly, he had an idea and took out his phone to play a few funny videos he had collected for a long time.
"That's right, don't cry, I'll show you my collection, each one is a masterpiece. This is a short video produced by our company team. Take a look, I guarantee you will laugh till you can't stop."
When Su Muxue heard about the video that Song Qingmo had treasured for a long time, she looked up with a choked sob. At that moment, she really didn't want to cry anymore, but she felt a little speechless and embarrassed, wanting to dig her toes into the ground. This was a plot that a carbon-based creature could come up with. Isn't it too stupid?
Seeing that Su Muxue stopped crying, Song Qingmo thought that it really worked. "How is it? How is it? It looks good, right? These are all specially collected by me for a long time." Song Qingmo showed off to Su Muxue excitedly.
Su Muxue suppressed her awkward urge to flee the Earth and reluctantly commented, "It's indeed quite pretty..." She left some more to say. She wanted to ask Song Qingmo if he was always such a funny guy. He pretended to be quite the person, so no one else noticed that he was actually quite "unique" in private.
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