Chapter 14 Chapter 14

Song Lingxi glanced at the content of the text message sent by the stranger, and then put it out of his mind.

I didn't take it seriously and didn't try to find out who sent the text message.

She would never create trouble for herself.

After a while, the white, rich and beautiful blogger on the hot search posted another post:

"Miss S is old and ugly. She has been with a rich man for so many years but has never been married. Everyone in the circle is laughing at her. Everyone knows that she is destined to be unpresentable. How can she be so confident that she can keep the rich man without W, the daughter of a wealthy family?"

Song Lingxi almost spit out tears, she is old and ugly? ?

Song Lingxi didn't care about anything else, but she could not tolerate anyone slandering her looks.

She quickly created a small account and typed a bunch of words to refute the white, rich and beautiful blogger's comments that she was "old and ugly".

Before I could send the message, I received another strange text message.

It was still the same number. Perhaps because Song Lingxi didn't reply to him, the second message read: "Don't you want to know why Zong Xuecheng doesn't want to marry you? Because he has always had someone in his heart. As long as you come out and meet me, I will tell you about what happened between them."

A few seconds later, the third text message came from this number, which contained the address of a cafe.

It was as if he had predicted that Song Lingxi would go to the cafe after reading the second text message.

Song Lingxi: “…” Damn, this familiar painting style!

Song Lingxi was speechless. Being shot with feces didn't make its love brain sober any more. Is this creature really hopeless?

It's ridiculous. You see, the hooks she uses to fish are all based on her own standards. They are all about Zong Xuecheng.

Is it that in Wang Ruowei's eyes, she loves Zong Xuecheng to death, and she feels sad when she hears that Zong Xuecheng has someone else in his heart? She must want to find out who Zong Xuecheng has in his heart?

Song Lingxi really couldn't understand Wang Ruowei. At this point, wasn't the best thing for her to do to quickly call that fair, rich and beautiful woman who claimed to be her best friend and ask her to shut up?

The fair, rich and beautiful woman was almost about to give Wang Ruowei her ID card. If she continued to talk, she would not only be socially disgraced in her circle, but would also be socially disgraced in front of the entire nation.

If the traffic password is obtained by a marketing account, it is very likely that it will be like the joke of the "Zhenxiang" master Wang Jingze, and the classic poem will be passed down and remembered by generations.

It was so unfortunate that she thought Miss Wang would want to hide away in a corner of the world and let everyone forget about her... She never expected that Miss Wang would actually be in the mood to come find her.

The mental strength is so strong that it is impossible not to accept it.

Song Lingxi sighed silently, then replied: "I don't want to know."

In line with the principle of saving the love brain from beginning to end, Song Lingxi kindly sent another reply: "Next time you trick me out, you can change your idea, for example, you know the winning numbers of tomorrow's lottery, or you can say that you are the reincarnation of Qin Shihuang, and the ancestor has something urgent to ask me... I might consider going out to see you once.

But sorry, I am not interested in Zong Xuecheng's affairs at all. Let me be frank, I don't like him and I don't love him."

Just because she and Zong Xuecheng are boyfriend and girlfriend doesn't mean they have to like each other.

Why didn't Wang Ruowei understand? And come on, did she look like an idiot?

Even a fool can see such an obvious thing.

Wang Ruowei probably hated her to death now, so she didn't believe that she had gone to so much trouble to ask her out just to tell Song Lingxi about Zong Xuecheng's past.

Song Lingxi even imagined the scene in his mind where she was bewitched by Wang Ruowei and then hired a trafficker to sell her into the mountains.

Don’t tell me, please don’t tell me, this is truly a vicious thing that Wang Ruowei could do.

Song Lingxi got goosebumps all over her body when she thought about how Wang Ruowei had drugged her at the banquet and found two men to kidnap her.

If she hadn't luckily escaped, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Thinking of this, Wang Ruowei's social death in front of the people of the whole country would not matter.

After Song Lingxi sent this message, there was a pause on the other end before another message was sent back: "...If I say I am the reincarnation of Qin Shi Huang and ask you to come out to see me, will you really come out?"

Song Lingxi was surprised: "Of course not."

Opposite: "..."

Song Lingxi was acutely aware that the style of the person opposite her had suddenly changed, and she no longer looked like the Romantic Brain King Ruowei.

This sister also invited foreign aid to catch her?

However, Song Lingxi was in no mood to get involved with Wang Ruowei anymore, so he blocked her without hesitation.

The other party changed his account to fish for her, but Song Lingxi ignored him and blocked him directly. Finally, the other party knew that she was not fooled at all and stopped.

Looking back at the trending searches, wow, in just ten minutes, the entry "Explosion, someone played with shit in public..." and its linked entries completely disappeared.

Nothing can be found on Weibo, including the photos which have been deleted completely.

Song Lingxi went to the rich and beautiful Bai's Weibo again and found that the two posts she had previously posted about exposing her secrets were gone, and the latest one pinned to the top was a post in which she knelt down to apologize.

She said on Weibo that the two previous Weibo posts she posted were fake rumors, the purpose of which was to gain popularity and traffic. In fact, there was no Miss W and Miss S, and the rich boss and other things were all made up by her.

Not long after, Bai Fumei's account was simply cancelled.

Song Lingxi thought that this should be the work of the Zong family or the Wang family, but it should be known that most people already know about it, and the goal of the beautiful, rich and white blogger should have been achieved.

Since the trending search "Explosion, someone played with shit in public..." was discovered early, it only stayed on the list for more than an hour and did not climb very high, and ultimately did not cause any big stir.

But it was just as Song Lingxi expected. The news of Wang Ruowei playing with shit was spreading like wildfire in the circle that night, and almost everyone who needed to know knew about it.

What she didn't know was that most people in the circle only found out from that day on that all these years, Zong Xuecheng had always had a lover, and this lover was currently labeled as: old and ugly.

Most of the rich ladies who coveted Zong Xuecheng and could not forget him were both happy and sad to hear the news. They originally thought that after his wife's death, Zong Xuecheng had become a place of no approach for strangers and would not allow any woman to get close to him. He had become a god standing on the altar with no desires or requests.

Who would have thought that the flower of Gaoling that no one could get was not completely indifferent to worldly matters. He was like a normal man and had women by his side. Since Zong Xuecheng, a woman, could do it, why couldn't they?

The conclusion was that everyone had a chance, which inspired a large number of young ladies who were interested in Zong Xuecheng.

As for what made him sad, it was naturally because Zong Xuecheng’s girlfriend was not him.

They were very dismissive of Song Lingxi, and guessed that she was just an ugly, old, vicious woman with no family background.

The reason why Zong Xuecheng didn't get rid of her for all these years must be because the old woman had been with him the longest and he had some nostalgic feelings for her.

Besides, to Zong Xuecheng, the old woman was just a toy.

The reason is simple. If the old woman was really important, how could Zong Xuecheng not marry her?

You have to know that if it were people from families like theirs, no matter how much Zong Xuecheng abused and bullied them, he would never let them be nameless and without status for more than ten years.

A little thing that is destined not to be presentable, the rich girls naturally would not take it seriously.

Zong Fei was in Xie Qiao's room. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief about the removal of the trending search, people kept sending him messages on his phone, asking him in a roundabout way whether Aunt Song was really old and ugly.

Zong Fei: “…” If Aunt Song is old and ugly, are there really good-looking people in the world?

Those people didn't dare to ask about his aunt Wang Ruowei. They probably knew it was true. In addition, given the relationship between Zong Fei and Wang Ruowei, they didn't dare to touch Zong Fei's skin.

But Song Lingxi is different. According to the thinking of people in the circle, Zong Fei’s father’s girlfriend is naturally on the opposite side of Zong Fei, and the two of them hope that the other will be in trouble.

Zong Fei would not be unhappy if Song Lingxi was slandered at this time. She might even be secretly happy in her heart.

Zong Fei sighed and decided to turn a blind eye to the matter. He blocked everyone who came to ask him questions, including the distant relatives of the Wang family.

As one can predict, his life began to get busy again from then on.

…

Xie Qiao and Song Lingxi both felt that since the trending search was no longer there and the matter was resolved quickly, there was no need to tell each other and make the other sad/worried, so neither of them mentioned the trending search matter to the other.

That night Zong Fei called Secretary Qian and told him that he was staying at a classmate's house, but in fact he was living in Xie Qiao's bedroom.

Zong Fei didn't expect to hide it from Secretary Qian, as the Zong family's bodyguards were standing guard outside the door at the moment. But when he said this, Secretary Qian was smart and immediately understood that Zong Fei didn't want Zong Xuecheng to know where he was.

It is better to have less trouble than more. Secretary Qian is well aware of this truth. Besides, since he has already helped Zong Fei to conceal the secret once, the next step will be a natural progression.

Xie Qiao couldn't understand why Zong Fei insisted on living in his house, when his own house was obviously big and spacious. Zong Fei argued that you have lived in my room, so why can't I live in your room.

This reason was so strong that Xie Qiao could not refute it for a moment, but he did not try to compete with Zong Fei and let him sleep on the bed while he slept on the sofa in the living room.

The next day was Monday, and Xie Qiao and Zong Fei had to go to school.

Early in the morning, Xie Qiao woke Zong Fei up. Zong Fei rubbed his eyes and looked at the alarm clock, then fell back on the bed and said, "Are you okay? It's only half past five!"

"Get up quickly. We need to go out to buy breakfast." Xie Qiao lifted Zong Fei's quilt again.

Zong Fei: "Don't you have a nanny?"

Xie Qiao was speechless: "Why not eat meat porridge? No!"

Zong Fei then realized that he had taken it for granted. Not everyone had his family conditions. The young master who had said the wrong thing touched his nose and picked up his clothes to put on.

After he finished washing up and went out with Zong Fei, he slowly said, "Why do we need to buy breakfast to eat at home? We can buy it on the way and eat while walking. This way we can save time and sleep longer."

Xie Qiao glanced at him and said slowly, "My mother can't cook, so you need to bring her breakfast. She likes to eat Zhongji's snacks in the morning. It takes fifteen minutes to ride to the nearest Zhongji from home. Don't waste time, hurry up and catch the bus."

Zong Fei: “…”

The image of Aunt Song, who was so frail and panting after every step, emerged in Zong Fei's mind. It seemed that he could not imagine her cooking.

Imagine the frail Aunt Song getting up early and walking to buy breakfast for her healthy son... What a sin.

From this perspective, Xie Qiao really needs to take care of Aunt Song and go out to buy her breakfast.

"No," Zong Fei suddenly responded, "Since you want to buy breakfast and eat it at home, can't you just go alone?"

Why can't he be allowed to sleep a little longer?

Xie Qiao said quietly, "No, I can't bear to see you sleeping in front of me."

Zong Fei: “…” Fuck, what a disgusting face.

After buying breakfast, Xie Qiao knocked on Song Lingxi's door. Not long after, Song Lingxi floated out of the bedroom like a ghost. After washing up, he sat obediently at the dining table, waiting for his son to feed him.

However, if you look closely at her expression, she still looks quite dazed and hasn't woken up at all.

"Good morning, Auntie." Zong Fei asked tentatively.

Song Lingxi acted as if he didn't hear it.

"Don't try. My mom has a shut-off program in her brain in the morning and won't pay any attention to you."

Zong Fei: “…” Well, that’s pretty amazing.

Envy, he also wants to have this ability to block others at any time.

Xie Qiao was not surprised at all. He put the breakfast that Song Lingxi liked in front of her, and then shared the remaining breakfast with Zong Fei.

Zong Fei and Xie Qiao both had good table manners, neither talking while eating nor talking while sleeping. After they finished eating in silence, they started to clear the dishes.

Although Zong Fei has never worked, he has a good upbringing and does not take it for granted that his friends take care of him. When Xie Qiao is working, he will also learn to help Xie Qiao, although most of the time he ends up making things worse.

After dinner, Zong Fei was really curious, so she quietly asked Xie Qiao, "Your mother can't cook, so do you cook when the old man comes?"

Xie Qiao glanced at Zong Fei with a look of deep regret.

Zong Fei: “!!”

Zong Fei's expression was horrified, and at the same time he felt a little upset. He was the old man's biological son, but he had never eaten a meal cooked by the old man himself.

Zong Fei stopped asking and started to keep to himself.

Xie Qiao ignored him and rode away on his bike.

Zong Fei couldn't care less about being alone at this moment, and hurriedly chased after him, "Baby, wait for me."

Xie Qiao paused, and kicked harder.

Zong Fei laughed out loud.

Two handsome young men were riding their bikes, chasing each other on the non-motorized lane. Birds were chirping in the trees along the roadside, and the morning breeze lifted the corners of their clothes.

Two girls wearing the uniforms of Golden Wing High School on the roadside looked at the two people who passed by them like a gust of wind. One girl was indifferent, while the other girl realized who had just passed by them and blushed instantly. Then she said in disbelief: "Look, I didn't recognize them wrongly, did I? Xie Qiao and Zong Fei, don't they have a feud? How come they are walking together?"