Shen Yiming's conditions are good. Although he seems a bit unreliable, both his family background and character are excellent.
Although Song Yansheng thought this way, whenever he thought of her and Shen Yiming together, his heart felt heavy and he felt very uncomfortable.
Yangpu noticed that his young master looked very unhappy and knew that he was definitely saying one thing but meaning another.
She quickly added, in a very soft voice, "Actually, I think you and my goddess are the perfect match. And my goddess likes you so much."
Song Yansheng looked up at him, suddenly wanting to laugh, her eyes flashing as she asked, "What makes you think we're a good match?"
This question stumped Yangpu.
He paused for a moment, then muttered, "Young Master, I know you like Su Xiaoling."
Song Yansheng remained calm, her brows furrowing slightly: "You're overthinking it."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Looking at his young master's aloof and arrogant appearance, Yang Pu sighed heavily.
"Sigh~"
Why is young master doing this to himself?
Even if you're not in good health, you still have the right to pursue happiness!
I really can't figure it out.
Song Yansheng returned to her room and picked up the hand warmer that was already fully charged from the table.
This is the one she gave me.
He left it in the room to use.
Holding this small device in his hand, he sat in front of the computer and unconsciously opened the Weibo webpage.
Yang Pu is right, he does like her.
However, he and she were not a good match.
He clicked on the trending topics about Su Xiaoling, glanced at them briefly, his thin lips pressed together, and his expression was not good.
Many people are criticizing her.
He placed his long, slender fingers on the computer keyboard, narrowed his eyes slightly, and began typing rapidly.
Moments later, the entire Weibo platform crashed.
The trending topic about Su Xiaoling was removed in the blink of an eye.
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After Mu Xiaocheng and Ji Huaishen finished their meal, Ji Huaishen said, "It's cold outside. Go put on a warm coat. We're going out for a bit."
"Oh, okay."
Although she didn't know where he was taking her, she still agreed.
It must be because of what happened to Sister Zhuang.
Mu Xiaocheng went upstairs to get dressed, and Shang Qi walked quickly toward Ji Huaishen.
He said in a formulaic manner, "Sir, the matter has been investigated and clarified."
As he spoke, he handed the tablet in his hand to Ji Huaishen.
Inside were all the investigation results regarding Sister Zhuang and her husband.
Ji Huaishen stared at the screen and glanced at it briefly.
His gaze darkened.
Mu Xiaocheng got dressed and came downstairs, and the two of them went out.
On the bus.
Ji Huaishen glanced at the person sitting next to him and said with a slight parting of his thin lips, "You all think that Sister Zhuang was a victim of domestic violence?"
"yes."
The wound on Sister Zhuang's forehead is an indisputable fact.
Besides, everyone says her husband doesn't come home at night and is out fooling around, so it must be domestic violence.
"So, after seeing what happened to her, are you even more afraid of me?"
Mu Xiaocheng was taken aback by his sudden question and unconsciously looked at him.
Why do you ask that?
Ji Huaishen chuckled at his own foolish behavior. He stared intently into her eyes and said in a deep voice, "I won't abuse you, don't be afraid."
Mu Xiaocheng lowered her head. She had thought about this issue not long ago after learning that Sister Zhuang was likely being abused by her husband.
What should she do if Ji Huaishen becomes abusive towards her in the future?
After all, she couldn't beat him.
But then she thought about it again, and realized she had so many brothers and friends.
She wasn't afraid of him.
Besides, it seems he doesn't even dare to say harsh words to her now.
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