If you feel happy, run more!
Looking at the male protagonist running around in the dream, Song Jiao chased him from behind with extra effort, making shrill screams from time to time.
Dark and twisted, crawling on the ground.
Occasionally, she would shout in a loli voice, "Brother, don't run!"
Every time this happened, Shen Tianyu would speed up and run away without slowing down at all.
Song Jiao's speed depends on Shen Tianyu's speed. If he is fast, she will speed up, and if he is slow, she will also slow down. She always follows behind him at a close distance.
After running for an unknown amount of time, Shen Tianyu felt like his body was about to fall apart. He was completely exhausted, so he simply turned around and yelled at Song Jiao behind him, "Are you sick? Why are you chasing me?"
"Hehe, I'm just sick. I want to eat you up, starting from the beginning, bit by bit."
Shen Tianyu was already exhausted, but he was worried about being eaten, so he could only keep running and running as hard as he could.
Song Jiao was also tired of running, even in the dream she felt tired, so she simply created a clone and let it chase the male protagonist.
Tuanzi raised his paw and looked into the distance, and saw that wherever Shen Tianyu went, the dreamland would continue to extend.
This torture lasted until dawn, when the alarm clock rang.
Shen Tianyu suddenly opened his eyes. Just like last night, his clothes and pants were all soaked with sweat, and his whole body was in pain, as if he had really run several thousand meters.
"Damn it! This was clearly just a dream. Why would I dream about it again?"
He opened the calendar on his phone and looked at the time. It was indeed very close to the time of his half-sister's death, and the doubts in his heart disappeared in an instant.
Because every year during this time, I dream about that child.
office
Although her soul had played with the male protagonist for a whole night, Song Jiao still felt a little drowsy sitting in the office.
I was so engrossed in reading in my dream last night that I hardly had any rest. When the brain is excited, it naturally means that I can't rest well.
"Peng"
The office door was suddenly pushed open with force.
Looking up, Song Jiao's eyes fell on the person who came, and saw that the person was the male protagonist's second dog, and also the original owner's cousin Chen Yuan.
High heels made a clicking sound on the tiles. Chen Yuan sat directly on the sofa, not forgetting to lift the long hair beside her ear, and deliberately put the Chanel bag that Shen Tianyu gave her on the coffee table. Then she looked up at Song Jiao.
"Sister, I heard that you took 10 million from Tianyu. The Jiang family shouldn't be to the point where you need to find someone to cheat for 10 million, right?"
Song Jiao leaned back, her eyes indifferently sweeping over Chen Yuan, her expression a bit irritated. "Are you guys annoying? Three or four of you have come here today, each carrying a Chanel bag Shen Tianyu gave you. Are you really that cheap? Can a bag buy you off? You keep coming to me to question me about money?"
Chen Yuan realized something was wrong and her face darkened. "What do you mean three or four? What are you talking about?"
"Including you, there are already four people who came to see me today." Song Jiao explained word by word, her eyes finally landing on the bags on the table. "Everyone really has one. Is this Shen Tianyu doing wholesale?"
As Shen Tianyu's second-in-command, Chen Yuan was completely bewitched by him, and she also contributed to the original owner's ending.
Since he likes to stand up for the weak so much, it's not impossible to use this guy to deal with the bootlickers around Shen Tianyu.
"You're talking nonsense!" Chen Yuan retorted without even thinking, "Brother Tianyu is not that kind of person."
She knew what Shen Tianyu was like. He had saved money for several months to buy her bags. How could he buy so many?
"Believe it or not, it's up to you. If you like Shen Tianyu, just go find him! Ask him to cancel the engagement with me and stop bothering me in all kinds of ways! It's disgusting to watch." Song Jiao lowered her head and opened the folder.
Seeing her irritable look, Chen Yuan felt a little uneasy. You know, Jiang Shuwan would never lie, so the credibility of this statement was 90%.
Chen Yuan shook her head. Seeing that Song Jiao ignored her, she changed the subject again. "Sister, I'm asking you about the 10 million yuan. Why are you talking to me about these nonsense?"
This woman definitely doesn't want to pay back the money.
Song Jiao stopped what she was doing. "He wanted to gamble the ten million, so he has to accept the loss, understand? If you really want Shen Tianyu that much, then go find him yourself!"
"If you keep barking like a dog here, do you believe I'll kill you?"
Chen Yuan was about to say something when she saw Song Jiao pick up the utility knife on the desk. She swallowed hurriedly, swallowing all the words in her mouth, grabbed her bag, stood up and walked towards the door.
He disappeared in a flash.
Tuanzi floated beside Song Jiao and silently gave her a thumbs up.
Soon after, the second, third, and fourth people came, including the original owner’s classmates, the original owner’s best friend, and even Qian Yueqian, the eldest daughter of the Qian family, who she had only met a few times.
The three of them each held a Chanel bag of the same style and placed it on the coffee table. They looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Song Jiao could no longer maintain her previous dignified demeanor. She climbed directly onto the table, picked up the coffee and poured it directly at the three people sitting on the sofa. After pouring it, she began to grab her hair frantically and screamed crazily, "Are you annoying?"
"You guys sell water pipes? You care about so many things?"
"All you keep talking about is Shen Tianyu. Are you the tadpoles he shot out? You'll die if you leave him? Wherever he shoots, you'll shoot?"
"I've seen many people with bound feet, but this is the first time I've seen a group of you with bound heads!"
Jumping down from the desk, Song Jiao had a distorted expression on her face. She crawled in front of several people in a dark manner, stood up quickly, grabbed one person's hair with one hand, and slammed the two people together.
There was still one person who couldn't be left out, so they pulled their hair and threw it all to the ground.
He rode on this man and slapped him a few times, then tied the hair of the three men together and started beating them left and right.
Or they would just grab the flesh on their waists and twist it hard.
The scene was extremely chaotic, so when the assistant pushed open the door, he saw three women lying on the ground screaming and howling. The coffee stains on their bodies were particularly conspicuous, and their hair was like a chicken coop.
Song Jiao stood up, straightened her clothes, and returned to her usual self. "It's okay, you continue with your work. I'm just bored and going crazy!"
assistant:?
Bored? Going crazy?
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