Song Yi quickly helped the girl lying on the ground up, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

The girl stood up, holding her waist. She was very angry at the moment for making a fool of herself in front of Shen Yujing, and naturally she would not let Song Yi go so easily, "I think you did it on purpose! Do you know how much this dress of mine cost? Can you afford to pay for it if it gets dirty like this?"

After saying that, the girl still felt angry. She looked around, took a glass of red wine from the nearest table, and poured it directly on Song Yi.

Song Yi did not dodge, she knew she was in the wrong, so she accepted being splashed with such a glass of wine.

The next second, exclamations rang out all around.

Song Yi raised her head and saw Shen Yujing, who had stood in front of her without knowing when, with a little surprise in her eyes.

The blond boy's eyes were even colder, and the red wine soaked almost his entire sleeves, dripping down the cuffs of his high-end suit onto the ground.

Shen Yujing impatiently took off the suit and threw it on the ground. He turned around in a white shirt and looked at the girl who was talking, and asked coldly: "Chen Xue, are you satisfied now?"

Chen Xue's eyes were full of incomprehension. Although she was a little flustered, she still pretended to be calm and asked: "Shen Yujing, what are you doing? Who is she to be worth you to protect her?" "

Before asking this question, you should look at what you look like first." Shen Yujing did not hide the disgust on his face, "I have rejected you many times. If it weren't for your father's face, you would have been kicked out of Saintsley long ago."

"What about her?" Chen Xue sneered. Since Shen Yujing said it so directly, she simply tore her face and questioned: "Shen Yujing, you are not in love with an excellent student, are you?"

Song Yi: "..."

None of her business.

But the girl's words also made Song Yi suddenly panic for a moment. She also looked at the back of Shen Yujing's head, waiting for his answer.

Although it is ridiculous, what if the aura of the male and female protagonists is too strong, or her personality charm is too strong, and Shen Yujing still falls in love with her?

But fortunately, Shen Yujing laughed out loud, obviously very contemptuous of Chen Xue's words.

Song Yi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, which was also relieved.

On the surface, Shen Yujing was three points unruly, one point sarcastic, and four points disdainful, but in fact, the hands hanging by his side had unconsciously rested on the table next to him, pressing the corner of the table tightly.

He tried his best to hide his superficial emotional changes. Shen Yujing had grown up so big that he couldn't count the girls who had confessed to him with two hands. He had never confessed to anyone before, so he couldn't let out any clues.

Of course, he didn't like her, he was just a little interested.

And it was obviously Song Yi who liked him, so she had to take the initiative to confess no matter what.

As for whether he would agree or not, it all depended on his mood after she confessed several times before giving her a chance.

Chen Xue was extremely annoyed. She stopped talking to Shen Yujing and walked directly to Song Yi, raising her hand high.

Song Yi narrowed her eyes, thinking about how to teach this hand a lesson.

After all, it would be boring to do it again and again.

But someone got there first.

Shen Yujing stopped Chen Xue, held her wrist and pushed her back a few steps, then let go and said only two words, "Send the guests away."

The surroundings instantly became quiet. Everyone with a discerning eye knew that Chen Xue's behavior had completely annoyed Young Master Shen.

Although Shen Yujing usually did not care about anything, he drove the guests away at the banquet, which was not a face left for Chen Xue, and it was destined to make her a laughing stock for everyone in a short time.

Chen Xue looked at him in disbelief, "Shen Yujing, do you know what you are doing? If my father knew, he would definitely..."

The servant had already walked to Chen Xue's side, "Miss, please don't make things difficult for us."

It was better to leave by herself than to be dragged out. Even though she was itching with hatred, Chen Xue could only look at Song Yi, said to her, "You wait for me" and left.

In the corner, after Lu Qingqing witnessed all this, she quickly caught up with Chen Xue.

She found a useful and stupid chess piece.

Everyone could see that Young Master Shen was not in a very good mood today, so no one dared to joke with him. This banquet seemed a bit boring compared to usual.

While Shen Yujing went upstairs to change clothes, Song Yi, who had finished eating the cake, ran away directly.

She had no interest in Shen Yujing's gift, because she was afraid that Shen Yujing's so-called gift was to hold the hammer and knock a hole in her head.

Song Yi walked out of the villa area, then stretched out her hand to hail a taxi and went straight home.

Because she wanted to eat fried skewers, Song Yi got off the car at a primary school near her home.

The fried skewers were at the back door of the school. It was run by an old lady who had been selling them here for many years. They were inexpensive, clean, and of good quality, and were very famous in this area.

Song Yi ordered some tenderloin and rice cakes. Besides her, there was also a drunk middle-aged man here.

The middle-aged man ate more than a dozen skewers, then wiped his mouth, and got up to leave.

The old lady shouted at him, "You haven't paid yet!"

The man waved his hand, "Put it on the account, we'll pay together next time!"

The old lady looked a little anxious, and she didn't even care about the fried skewers in the pot. She staggered after the man and grabbed his arm, "This has happened several times. I also have a small business. You can't always do this."

The man was obviously impatient and shook off the old lady's hand, "Don't touch me, it's just a small amount of money. Why are you rushing me? I'll pay you back in one lump sum next time I win!"

Speaking of gambling, the man seemed to have thought of something and walked back.

He directly opened the box where the old lady kept her change, took out the largest ten- and twenty-yuan bills, and said, "Old lady, lend me some money, and I'll pay you back in due time! I'll give you interest!"

Seeing this, the old lady rushed back to stop him, but was pushed to the ground by the man, who cursed, "Get out of here, you old fool, this little money won't kill you, but you're using it as a coffin board?"

The man was about to leave, but suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder.

The man turned around and was about to curse, but when he saw the beautiful girl looking at him with a smile, he was stunned again, and his attitude softened a little, "Who are you?"

"It's not important." Song Yi reached out and grabbed the man's hair, dragging him back to the old lady's stall.

"Fuck! Let go! What do you want to do, little bitch..."

The man's roar stopped abruptly when Song Yi forcibly pressed his head down. Looking at the oil pan less than ten centimeters away from his face, the boiling hot oil seemed to be about to splash on his face in the next second.

The man was frightened immediately, and his voice trembled involuntarily, "Beauty, if you have something to say, just... say it nicely, don't use force."

Song Yi did not say anything, but stretched out a hand to the man.

The man immediately understood what she meant, and quickly took out all the money he had just snatched from the old lady's stall from his pocket, "I'll give it back to you, let me go!"

"More."

The man: "What else?"

Song Yi said as she pushed her hand down a little harder, "This is not the first time you've eaten for free, give it all to me."

The man was so scared that he was shaking all over, and quickly took out money from his other pocket and gave it to Song Yi, "I'll give it all to you!"

Song Yi saw a red banknote, and then she let go of her hand with satisfaction.

After regaining his freedom, the man's eyes were full of resentment and anger, but he still left immediately because of fear.

Song Yi quickly helped the old lady up and stuffed all the money into her hands, "Take all this money, where are you hurt?"

"It's okay, it's okay, thank you, little girl." The old lady smiled at Song Yi and then screamed, "The food in this pot is burnt, little girl, wait a minute, grandma will fry it for you again."

Before leaving, she also left her phone number for the old lady, and asked the grandma to call her if the man came to cause trouble again.

In the end, Song Yi left with twice as many fried skewers as she originally bought. Song Yi

ate while walking until she walked into an alley and was frightened by the scene in front of her and staggered, blurting out: "Fuck! Is that a dead person?"

The system was speechless, but still reminded.

[Host, please go forward and take a look.]

Song Yi answered without hesitation, "I don't want to. I don't want to go to jail."

[……]

[Host, do you think this is a very important plot?] A

very important plot? A dead person lying on the side of the road?

Just as Song Yi was thinking hard, she saw the "corpse" lying not far away move and look up in her direction.

It was a handsome face, with narrow eyes looking at her vigilantly. The white shirt on his body was stained with a lot of mud and blood. There was a bloodstain on his sickly pale face, which added a bit of messy and morbid beauty.

Song Yi: "..."

Oh, she suddenly knew who it was.

Hang Feng, the villain of this book, was seriously injured when he first met the original owner. At that time, he didn't want to live anymore, so he lay on the side of the road to fend for himself.

The original owner passed by and witnessed this scene and felt very distressed. Then she quietly took him home and hid him in her room, taking care of him for three whole days.

After the original owner's careful care, Hang Feng naturally fell in love with the original owner after his body recovered. In order to get the original owner's love, he regained the belief to live.

Facts have proved that men on the street really can't be picked up casually.

Song Yi's eyes fell on Hang Feng, and her brain began to turn wildly.

Hang Feng doesn't want to live now, right? Very good, let her add fuel to the fire.

If the villain dies here today, then the future plot will naturally be simple!

Song Yi finished the last fried rice cake in his hand, threw the garbage into the trash can beside him, and walked towards Hang Feng.

The boy was like a wounded lone wolf, full of rejection of everything at this moment. He said in a hoarse voice: "Don't come near me... I don't need anyone's help..."

If he died here, all sins would end completely, maybe this is the best ending.

However, even though Hang Feng said so, he still saw the girl in front of him stop in front of him, bend down, and stretch out her hand as if to help him.

Hang Feng closed his eyes, his heart full of disgust, he didn't need such pity and help.

She said not to get close to him, didn't she understand what she said? Did she think he would be grateful to her? It was simply a daydream.

However, the next second, Hang Feng heard the soft female voice in front of him with condemnation -

"You are young and have hands and feet, why do you have to come out to beg for food? Alas!"