Chapter 180
Heh, Jiang You twitched the corner of her mouth. Since the other party had said so, she wasn't the type to necessarily return the favor to Xia Yan.
I gently stroked the surface of the brooch with my fingertips for a while, then closed the box, put it in my pocket, and closed my eyes to rest.
On the other hand, since Xia Yan was sent abroad by Xia Bei in time, Song Wenxi had no choice but to negotiate with Xia Bei.
It was one thing before, but now that Xia Yan is no longer Jiang You's boyfriend, what right or standing does he have to hit someone?
The Song family is not to be trifled with.
The problem is that no one wants Jiangyou to be exposed to the older generation.
Although she had extracted a highly profitable piece of meat from Xia Bei, at this level, the amount of money was insignificant to both the other party and herself.
Frustration simmered like a gas cylinder, constantly filling her body. She couldn't go to see Jiang You like this; she needed to vent. Song Wenxi pursed her lips into a straight line and drove her supercar to the upscale Jinhua residential area in the city center.
This isn't something that can be done simply by having money.
Song Wenxi parked the car in front of the villa with a gloomy face.
Chen Hao, a naked man sleeping with his dog, was startled awake. He and the dog ran to the door to greet their owner, the bells around their necks jingling.
His head was pressed into a bathtub filled with water, and the marks on his skin from being whipped were bleeding.
The master was very angry this time and kept him underwater for a long time. Chen Hao didn't dare to struggle, because if he hurt the master, his nails would be pulled out.
It seems like he's about to die. It seems like I can see him in elementary school, winning the gold medal in the National Children's Calligraphy Competition, standing shyly on the award stage.
He won a gold medal in the National High School Mathematics Olympiad and a first prize in the provincial physics competition during junior high school, looking quite young and inexperienced.
Seeing the high school student who, as the first author, published a paper titled "AI-based Campus Resource Optimization Allocation Model" in a core journal and was specially admitted to university, looking so spirited.
The school heartthrob admired by girls, the big shot envied by boys, and the "other people's child" in the eyes of parents.
He originally had a bright future, but then he met Song Wenxi, a devil who liked to drag the pride of heaven into the mud.
The hand that had been pressing on his head loosened its grip, allowing Chen Hao to lift his head out of the water. He knelt beside him, not daring to breathe heavily, and slowly regulated his breathing.
"It's time to eat," the demon chuckled.
There were two dog bowls. Chen Hao knelt on the ground and ate with his tongue. The black dog next to him ate very quickly and then tried to snatch his food after it finished.
"Woof!" he barked, scaring the black dog away.
The evil spirit laughed heartily, and Chen Hao knew that her mood had improved.
"What do you want?" the demon asked.
When evil spirits are in a good mood, they can be very generous.
Chen Hao thought for a long time, so long that the evil spirit became impatient, and then he cautiously said, "I want a piece of clothing."
He hadn't worn clothes in so long, living, eating, and sleeping with dogs, that he had almost forgotten what it felt like to be a human being.
Fearing she might refuse, he timidly added, "Other dogs have clothes to wear."
The demon seemed to laugh, but Chen Hao wasn't sure, because dogs shouldn't look their owners in the eye. He knelt with his head bowed, wondering if his master would agree.
He had seen his owner's other pets. After getting close to his owner, they would have their own beds and rooms, and could even go outside for a while. The most favored fox could even go to school.
So dressing him up is the first step. Once he becomes more and more like a human, will his master pity him? Chen Hao touched his face; he remembered that he was very handsome.
After venting her anger, Song Wenxi went to another pet's house. As soon as she opened the door, she saw the boy on the sofa turn his back to her.
The house contained very few items, but each one was priceless.
"What's wrong?" Song Wenxi asked, amused.
"Hmph, it's been so long since you've come," the little fox, spoiled and pampered, pouted slightly, ignoring everyone.
How can a dog and a fox be the same? They're bed partners, after all. Song Wenxi patiently coaxed the little fox for a bit, and it didn't dare to act tough. It was quickly charmed and coaxed into bed by its owner.
In the early morning, Jiang You woke up in his hospital bed and went to Song Yun's private ward, where he saw Song Wenxi.
She felt a little guilty. Ever since Song Yun started following her, he had been sick every three days or every five days, and had become a regular at the hospital.
Song Wenxi didn't care at all, especially since she had vented her frustrations at the two pets' homes and was in a good mood.
"Have you had breakfast?" the woman asked gently. "There's chicken soup and bird's nest here; it tastes pretty good."
The younger sister is so wonderful. One of the things Jiang You likes about Song Yun is that he has an incredibly thoughtful and gentle younger sister.
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