Su Jiani was fine if she hadn't mentioned last night.
Mentioning Su Luo made him anxious again. He had already chosen a suitable psychologist online and had also spoken with him over the phone.
The other party insisted that Su Jiani must cooperate; if she refused to come, there was nothing the doctor could do.
Su Luo took a deep breath and discussed it.
"Nini, can you be good? It's not that I don't want to be with you, it's just that I really can't get away."
The price of a psychologist is really expensive; a 45-minute session costs three or four hundred yuan.
If he doesn't pay off Song Lingshan's debts soon, he'll have to use his own salary to pay them off.
The pressure was immense; he felt like he couldn't breathe.
"Then I'll hang up..."
Su Jianni hung up the phone abruptly without waiting for Su Luo's response.
Su Luo held her phone blankly, a slight tightness in her chest.
Song Lingshan walked straight up to Su Luo and, seeing his worried expression, said unhappily.
"What, your daughter doesn't agree?"
Su Luo forced a smile and said bitterly, "I agree now..."
Song Lingshan scoffed, "Are you so upset about me staying? I didn't force you. You can leave if you want. It's not like I'm forcing you!"
The thought of Su Jianni's provocative gaze that day made her feel uncomfortable.
I'm annoyed, really annoyed.
Su Luo shook his head, saying helplessly.
"I'm not leaving. Didn't I just promise you that?"
He thought to himself: Of course, if I leave, you can give me 50,000, so of course I'll leave.
You clearly forced me to do this, but you won't admit it. You also deliberately tricked me out of that 200,000 yuan.
This woman is a devil. She plays tricks on others and then pretends it's none of her business. Does she expect him to accept it with a smile and thank her?
Song Lingshan seemed to really enjoy his aggrieved look, as if he was being bullied but dared not retaliate.
He teased, "Then give me a smile."
"..."
This is outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!
But when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.
Su Luo forced a smile, revealing what she thought was a perfect one.
But in reality, it looks even worse than crying.
Song Lingshan patted his head with satisfaction, and Su Luo lowered his head in humiliation, letting her stroke him.
Never mind, I can't get angry.
Fifty thousand yuan, and the two hundred thousand will be paid off soon, it's okay.
Live on with a smile.
Song Lingshan pulled Su Luo downstairs and headed towards the bathroom.
Su Luo immediately became unhappy and asked in surprise, "You, you didn't say I had to take a bath with you?"
Song Lingshan crossed her arms, raised her chin slightly, and spoke arrogantly, like an empress in a feudal society.
"Do you think 50,000 yuan is so easy to earn? How much do you earn in a month?"
Having no other choice, Su Luo could only blush and walk into the bathroom.
A long hour later.
Su Luo, wearing a bathrobe, followed Song Lingshan out, wearily walked into the bedroom, and climbed into bed.
Song Lingshan turned off the light.
He lay down beside him and saw that Su Luo had his back to him. He forcefully pulled Su Luo over, forcing him to face him.
Su Luo buried her head in her chest, her body trembling uncontrollably, like a frightened little rabbit.
Song Lingshan pulled him into her arms, gently stroking his smooth back, and asked softly.
Are you afraid of me?
Su Luo shook her head, then nodded.
Of course I'm scared! Who wouldn't be scared? They might chase you with a knife, slap you, take your money, and leave you with inexplicable debts.
But you can't fight back; you can't beat her, and you don't have her money or power.
What else could he do?
In the darkness, the two could not see each other's expressions, but could only hear each other's faint breathing.
Song Lingshan remained silent for a long time, her eyes gradually welling up with tears, and she hugged him tightly.
Su Luo did not resist, letting her hold her, her breathing becoming somewhat rapid.
Song Lingshan blinked, warm tears streaming down her cheeks and onto the pillow, wetting the clean, dry pillowcase, before slowly speaking.
His voice was a little hoarse and had a slight nasal tone.
"You're afraid I'll break up with you, but you brought this on yourself, didn't you?"
Su Luo responded softly.
"Yes, it's my own fault..."
It doesn't matter anymore; he and Song Lingshan have already come this far.
All we can do is look forward, and that's all we can do.
As soon as it was light, Su Luo got up early.
He left before Song Lingshan woke up.
I took a taxi to the company.
After Su Luo left, Song Lingshan was awakened by the ringing of the telephone next to her pillow.
Frustrated, he reached out and saw that the contact was Shen Junze, so he promptly hung up.
Why is this guy calling me so early? He has no sense of boundaries at all.
Shen Junze raised the phone and gestured to his mother across the coffee table.
Mother Chen sighed, "Didn't you two used to get along quite well? Why is it so strained now?"
Shen Junze exhaled a puff of smoke, crushed the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and said helplessly.
"It was just so-so before, it's just that you guys thought we were a good match."
"Son, don't be discouraged. Whether she agrees or not, you must try to marry her. After all, she is the only heir of the Song family."
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