Chapter 70 Another White-Haired Boy
That day, the "Plastic Sisters" group became lively again.
[Holy crap! Did you guys know? Young Master Song is in the police station!]
The next second, a photo of Song Heng being taken away by the police appeared in the group chat.
Holy crap!
Wow!
[Awesome!]
...
The young ladies who usually love to act like ladies in the group chat started swearing one after another, which shows how much this incident affected them.
In the photo, Song Heng is being escorted forward by two police officers, one on each side. Although Song Heng is indeed handsome and charming, his good looks are suddenly diminished by the presence of the police officers in uniform.
In the face of righteousness, all evil and malevolent forces vanish.
The person who posted the photos said in the group chat: "My best friend's sister-in-law's sister's boyfriend's cousin lives next door to the Xia family. She said Song Heng was taken away by the police right in front of the Xia family's house! It happened yesterday!"
[She was taken away in front of Xia Zhen's house!?]
[That young master Song, could he have done something to Xia Zhen?]
Why did he do that to Xia Zhen?
"Are you stupid? I heard that Tang Susu is constantly suppressed by Xia Zhen in the Xia family. Plus, Xia Zhen no longer has the same feelings for Song Heng as before. Who knows if Young Master Song went to the Xia family to stand up for Tang Susu, or if he was just trying to settle scores with Xia Zhen because he felt resentful?"
[Young Master Song isn't known for his good temper, and Xia Zhen's personality isn't exactly easy either. They might have actually had a conflict, and Young Master Song might have lost his temper and resorted to violence!]
[Oh my god, is Xia Zhen injured somewhere? Should we dress up nicely and go see her?]
[You're so mean! What if Xia Zhen hurt her face? Forget about dressing up nicely, we should take lots of pictures when we go see her. Visiting our best friend is a way to create memories of our youth!]
You're right!
Xia Zhen: [What's right?]
[Of course, we should take pictures of Xia Zhen's disheveled appearance!]
Wait... something seems off?
Xia Zhen: [How disheveled I look?]
The group was silent for about ten seconds.
Oh dear, Zhenzhen, what are you saying? You're the most exquisite and beautiful girl among all of us sisters.
【Yeah, you have no idea how much we like you. The thought of that scumbag Song Heng causing you trouble makes us all so worried!】
【Yes, Zhenzhen, you have no idea, I was even using waterproof eyeshadow, and it still got all smudged from crying for you!】
[That Song Heng is absolutely despicable! How dare he make a move on our Zhenzhen!]
Xia Zhen: [I'm so sorry to have worried you all. I never expected Song Heng to dare to trespass on private property. It really scared me. Even my dad, who was at work, rushed back as soon as he heard the news. He didn't even go to the company today; he went to the Song family to demand justice for me. I heard that Uncle Song is going to give me some shares as an apology.]
[Give away...shares?]
Xia Zhen: [Yeah, it seems like you can get a lot of money from shares just by sitting at home, but I'm not the kind of person who loves money. What's the use of him giving me so much money? My dad has already given me several of those boring things like airplanes, cruise ships, and islands. To be honest, this stock thing is really giving me a headache. Maybe I should just give it away too, to my best friend.]
The "plastic sisters" group has fallen silent.
But Xia Zhen's phone kept vibrating because she received countless private messages from her so-called best friends praising her.
Xia Zhen put her phone on silent, blocking all messages, then put it down and opened the game with the pink icon.
Then she picked up the goji berry and red date tea in her thermos, took a sip, and slowly let out a sigh of relief, feeling refreshed.
Today is Saturday. Since she can't visit Lu Jin for a chat, Xia Zhen decided to take little Lu Jin out to get some sunshine.
The little boy on the screen has grown taller; he now looks about eleven or twelve years old. Compared to sitting alone reading books before, he now has an extra form of entertainment: squatting in the corner and playing with a little white cat.
Xia Zhen didn't know where the cat came from. She saw a kitten on the screen as soon as she opened the game today.
That's good, at least he's no longer alone.
Xia Zhen sat in the quiet library, by the glass window. The sunlight was lovely, and many young men passing by cast interested glances at her. However, because this beautiful girl ignored everyone, they dared not approach her rashly.
What game is this?
The boy's voice suddenly rang out, and Xia Zhen subconsciously raised her head.
The boy who had stopped there at some point smiled slightly and said, "He looks just like me."
He said they looked alike because they had the same hair color.
This is a handsome young man who gives off a gentle and clean feeling. What is particularly striking is his white hair, his overly fair skin, and his light-colored eyes.
Undoubtedly, his health was not very good, and he had a congenital disease, but he never gave people the impression of being sickly. On the contrary, he was positive, sunny, and full of youthful vitality.
This is not someone who would feel negative emotions because he is different from others; it only shows that he lives in a very friendly and harmonious environment.
Xia Zhen said, "You and he are nothing alike."
She quit the game, not intending to say anything more to this stranger.
But the boy didn't intend to leave easily. He politely asked in a low voice, "May I sit here?"
"No." Xia Zhen casually flipped open the book she had picked up earlier, without even looking up.
The boy said awkwardly, "But other seats are already taken."
It seems that God was looking out for him; the library, which is usually not crowded, was unusually packed today, and people were sitting everywhere he looked.
Of course, it's also possible that those people deliberately sat down around her just to get a better look at Xia Zhen.
Xia Zhen asked, "Are you sure you want to sit here?"
Here, by the window, the sunlight streams in unrestrainedly, covering the table and making the long-haired girl sitting there even more beautiful.
The boy was a generous person, and he chuckled, "You know people like me very well?"
Otherwise, how could she have immediately thought that sunlight was not suitable for someone like him?
Xia Zhen had no interest in wasting time with this person. She picked up the things on the table, got up, and left, saying, "Sit here if you want."
This person is forced to sit in the sunlight; if something happens, they might try to extort money from her.
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