He has a lot of tricks up his sleeve.
When Song Xiaojuan said this, she thought she was quite calm, until the tears flowed down her cheeks to the corners of her mouth, and the salty taste spreading in her mouth woke her up.
It turns out that he and his original body had already merged.
Xiao Hongjie didn't reply for a long time. She reached for the cup, gripping it twice before she finally held it steady. She drank the water to ease her anxiety: "I really didn't know you were having a hard time, Song Zhi..."
She swallowed her words halfway through and changed the subject: "It's already happened, and there's nothing we can do to undo it, but you can't always live in the past. You should look forward."
Song Xiaojuan was a little puzzled. How could she say the most disgusting words in the most gentle tone? She looked at Xiao Hongjie's face and wanted to slap her hard a few times, but she couldn't do that.
Song Xiaojuan picked up the water on the table and drank it in big gulps to suppress the anger in her heart.
"You've been looking for me so many times. Just tell me what it's all about." Song Xiaojuan didn't want to waste time with her. She never wanted to see this person again.
Xiao Hongjie had the words on her lips several times, but she didn't say them. It was not because she was embarrassed, but because Song Xiaojuan was resistant to her. If she finished speaking, Song Xiaojuan would definitely refuse.
But Xiaofan can't wait any longer. Xing Zhigang hasn't been home recently and has been living in the house of that little goblin outside. He still wants to have another son, but he's dreaming.
Xiao Hongjie would never allow this to happen! The doctor said that Xiaofan's anemia and aplastic disorder could be cured by finding a bone marrow that matched him and performing a transplant, but Xing Zhigang and Lingling refused to do it.
She was already desperate.
Unexpectedly, the situation took a turn for the better. Xiao Hongying told her that she met a girl in Guangshi, who might be the child she gave birth to in the countryside.
She immediately asked someone to investigate and was not disappointed.
Xiao Hongjie felt that there was always a way out. The appearance of Song Xiaojuan gave her hope, and she must not mess it up.
"I am your biological mother, so it's natural for me to see you. Which mother doesn't miss her child? I haven't seen you for so many years. I just want to make up for my debt to you." As she said this, she wanted to hold Song Xiaojuan's hand.
When Song Xiaojuan saw her hand reaching out, she quickly dodged it. She was too annoyed by people like Xiao Hongjie, who said one thing and said another. Song Xiaojuan felt tired of talking to her.
"If you really want to make it up to me, I will help you and buy me five properties in Guangzhou. If you still feel guilty, I will buy me ten." Song Xiaojuan is just a vulgar person. She wants to make up for it! She only makes up for it with her mouth. But go to hell with her.
Does Song Xiaojuan look like a big fool?
Although Xiao Hongjie had seen Song Xiaojuan's ability to choke people, she still choked her to the point that she almost couldn't breathe. She calmed down and said, "It's my duty to buy you a house, but Mom is busy now."
When Song Xiaojuan heard the word 'just', she didn't want to listen anymore and interrupted her directly: "Don't say 'just'. I won't force you if you don't have the ability. Please don't contact me in the future. We can just be strangers when we meet again. I'm also very busy and don't have time to waste on such trivial matters. I'm no longer at the age where I need maternal love. Keep your little maternal love to nourish your stepdaughter. She may not appreciate it." After she finished speaking, Song Xiaojuan suddenly felt very refreshed.
If she could crush the opponent with her strength, she would not waste words. It is not because her strength cannot keep up. Talking freely is also a kind of release.
She didn't care how Xiao Hongjie felt after hearing that. She was going to buy a ticket to go home. She had business to take care of and didn't have time to play with them.
Xiao Hongjie clenched her fists, the veins on the back of her hands bulged, and she took a few deep breaths. By the time she had calmed down, Song Xiaojuan had already left, leaving her with only a gorgeous back view.
She was almost mad. This damn girl was born to oppose her!
Song Xiaojuan returned to the hotel and called Zhao Guomin to tell him that she was going back, but he told her that he was on his way.
Song Xiaojuan:...Okay.
Song Xiaojuan was lying on the bed bored at night when the cell phone on the bedside table rang.
When she picked up the phone, it was Xiao Hongying on the other end. Song Xiaojuan rolled her eyes at the roof and kept on talking.
Before she could speak, Xiao Hongying took the initiative: "Shut up and listen to me."
Song Xiaojuan: ...
"Do you have any ready-made designs? If so, give them to Lau Ching Wan and have him make them for me. The artist will need to wear them when attending events."
Song Xiaojuan immediately perked up. Who wouldn't want money? "Yes, how many sets do you want? How much do you want me to pay?"
Xiao Hongying laughed angrily on the other end of the phone: "Celebrities wearing your designs are doing it for you. How can you have the nerve to ask for money?"
Song Xiaojuan hated herself for not being in the circle at this moment. She said something embarrassing and quickly made amends: "Are you in a hurry? My design drafts are all at home. I have to go back to do it." The fact is that she has not registered the trademark yet, so she has to go back to do this first.
Xiao Hongying paused for a few seconds and said in a serious tone, "It's better for you to go back. I heard that you met your mother...my sister today. You should see them less often in the future."
Song Xiaojuan narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Mr. Xiao, what I admire most about you is your straightforward personality."
"Hmph, don't flatter me. She is looking for you because of her youngest son Xing Fan." She told Song Xiaojuan about Xing Fan's illness.
Xing Fan's illness can be treated for his entire life as long as one has money. Xiao Hongying doesn't want to keep Song Xiaojuan in the dark. The child is already miserable enough.
Xiao Hongjie is cruel, and she can't do that. She should pay back what she owes Xiao Hongjie for all these years.
After hanging up the phone, Song Xiaojuan leaned on the bed, feeling a mixture of emotions in her heart. Haha, it turns out that those melodramatic TV dramas are really based on real life.
Song Xiaojuan lay on the bed, covering herself with the quilt. If she were rich and powerful, would she not be trampled on like a rag?
The arrival of Zhao Guomin the next day improved Song Xiaojuan's mood, and she hugged Zhao Guomin tightly.
Zhao Guomin patted her shoulder gently: "I'm going to take a shower first. I smell of sweat."
Song Xiaojuan clung to him and shook her head in his arms.
When she was sleeping last night, she dreamed that Xiao Hongjie brought a group of people to capture her to extract her bone marrow. She woke up in the middle of the night with fright and could not fall asleep again.
Zhao Guomin saw Song Xiaojuan was exhausted and asked: "What happened?"
Song Xiaojuan told him everything that had happened during this period. Zhao Guomin's face darkened instantly, but he said calmly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Just a few simple words made Song Xiaojuan unable to hold back her emotions any longer, and tears streamed down her face. She finally found an outlet for the grievances she had suffered in the past few days.
At this moment, she was especially grateful to God for sending Zhao Guomin to her, giving her a shoulder to lean on when she was sad and wronged.
When he was by her side, even if the sky fell outside, Song Xiaojuan would not be afraid, because she knew that Zhao Guomin would support her.
This is a sense of security.
That night, she didn't dream and slept until dawn.
The next day, Zhao Guomin left Song Xiaojuan at the hotel and went out himself, returning in the afternoon.
Song Xiaojuan couldn't help her curiosity and chased him to ask: "Where on earth have you been? Why are you hiding a secret?"
"Let's have dinner together." He changed his clothes and lay down on the bed.
Song Xiaojuan grabbed him and said, "Go take a shower! When did you become so close to Liu Qingyun and why did you invite him to dinner?"
"Tsk, yesterday I was all sweaty and smelly, but you held me tightly and wouldn't let go. Today you changed your attitude." Having said that, he still sat up.
Song Xiaojuan felt that he was missing the point: "You haven't told me why you're meeting with Andy Lau."
"I'll tell you after I'm done showering. By the way, I bought a train ticket for tomorrow morning." After saying that, he went into the bathroom.
Song Xiaojuan looked at his broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs and swallowed.
I haven't seen him exercise, so how come he's in such good shape?
When Zhao Guomin came out, he saw Song Xiaojuan staring at him, and he said, "What are you looking at? Let's go out and eat later."
Song Xiaojuan blinked her eyes: "I'm looking at you, you look so beautiful. I was a little distracted when I saw you just now. What did you say?" Her tone was delicate and artificial.
The corners of Zhao Guomin's mouth twitched: "Just speak normally. I said I'm hungry and want to eat!"
Song Xiaojuan ignored his words. She was in high spirits and didn't want him to ruin her mood, so she continued to flirt: "What are you eating? Why don't you eat me?" She climbed onto the bed in her bathrobe, raised her legs, and swayed back and forth.
Zhao Guomin stood on the ground and looked for a few seconds, then laughed and did not move.
Song Xiaojuan was a little angry: "Zhao Guomin! Are you a man?" It was hard to tell whether her tone was angry or coquettish.
Zhao Guomin turned his head and chuckled, threw away the towel in his hand, and strode towards the bed.
Song Xiaojuan raised her head, but before she could say anything, Zhao Guomin domineeringly stopped her from saying anything.
It felt wonderful at first, but she tilted her head back and felt a little short of oxygen after a long time.
Patting Zhao Guomin on the shoulder, he let her go, his eyes dark and his voice hoarse: "That's all you can do. You don't have any other tricks."
Song Xiaojuan was aroused by his provocative eyes and wanted to win. She climbed up on the bed with her hands, supported her knees on the bed, put one hand around his neck, brought him down, and lay on him: "I have a lot of tricks up my sleeve, do you dare to take them?" Her breath was faintly sprayed on Zhao Guomin's ear.
Zhao Guomin's aura changed, and he suddenly became the host. In a second, Song Xiaojuan lost his position with him. Zhao Guomin knew many more tricks than Song Xiaojuan.
At first, Song Xiaojuan was stubborn and dared to shout, but later she could only beg for mercy.
Zhao Guomin would not let her go so easily.
Finally, a phone call saved her. After Zhao Guomin answered the phone, he didn't know what the other party said, but he saw his face suddenly become solemn.
Song Xiaojuan's heart also became nervous.
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