He asked someone to remove the surveillance camera from the house, but the camera had broken down a day ago and had not been replaced yet.
Song Ying realized that Song Xiujun had set up a trap long ago, with the purpose of turning him into a vegetable.
Xie Shizhu looked at him questioningly: "What nonsense are you talking about? He is not that kind of person."
Song Ying glared at her: "Since I pursued you before, I advise you to stay away from him. He is a complete scoundrel. If you offend him one day, my fate will be yours."
After hearing what he said, Xie Shizhu immediately went over the people who appeared in the original story in his mind.
It turns out that this is the person who caused Xie Shizhu's death.
In the plot, after Xie Shizhu completely retired from the entertainment industry, many men still followed her because of her outstanding appearance.
After suffering heavy blows, the original owner was filled with regret and began looking for Song Xiujun to apologize to him, but he seemed to have disappeared from this world.
Finally, a young CEO said that he knew where Song Xiuyun was. Xie Shizhu believed him instantly, but when he arrived at the destination, he realized it was a trap.
The other party forced her into a corner. Xie Shizhu was so scared that she stepped back. She accidentally stepped on empty air and fell out of the 20th-floor hotel window. She fell to the ground and showed no signs of life.
"You're scared, right?" Song Ying squinted her eyes, a smile playing on her lips as she said, "If you had followed me, I could have made you more famous than Song Xiujun."
Xie Shizhu was silent for a while, then a smile spread across his lips: "What a coincidence, I just like the scumbags."
The smile on Song Ying's face froze.
A man's deep voice suddenly came from outside the door, "We should go."
Xie Shizhu turned around and gave Song Xiuyun a sweet smile, then ran over and threw herself into Song Xiuyun's arms. "Yeah, I'm so sleepy. Let's go. I want to go back to the hotel and sleep."
Song Xiujun glanced disdainfully at the man lying on the bed staring at him angrily, then withdrew his gaze indifferently and put his long arm around her waist: "Okay."
After getting in the car, Song Xiuyun asked casually while fastening his seat belt, "What did he just say to you?"
The butler ran out with a beautifully packaged dessert box in his hand and handed it to Xie Shizhu through the car window.
Xie Shizhu murmured "thank you" and hugged the box with both hands. "Nothing to say. I'm too lazy to chat with ugly people. It's just a waste of this princess's saliva."
Song Xiuyun let go of his worries and smiled.
After driving for half an hour, we arrived at a busy road.
Xie Shizhu suddenly felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen. She frowned and covered her stomach.
Song Xiujun parked the car on the side of the road, looked at her sweaty forehead, and asked nervously, "What's wrong with you?"
Xie Shizhu sighed in his heart. The original owner actually had dysmenorrhea. When she had her period before, it was no different from normal.
Now I can truly feel the pain of dysmenorrhea.
It was like thousands of needles were piercing her lower abdomen crazily, even more terrifying than Rong Mama's needles.
"My period is here."
Song Xiujun's eyes were filled with coldness. "How did she contact you?"
Xie Shizhu bit her lip and pointed at her hips: "It's menstruation!"
Song Xiujun was slightly startled, glanced at her lower abdomen, hesitated for a moment, then pushed open the car door.
Hearing the door close, Xie Shizhu quickly looked towards the man's tall back and shouted, "Where are you going?"
Song Xiuyun's voice reached Xie Shizhu through the car window. His voice was low, as if whispering in her ear: "Buy sanitary napkins and ibuprofen."
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