Mrs. Lu picked it up

For a moment, the blood almost flowed backwards.

Donate bone marrow?

With Ji Yexing's ability, it shouldn't be difficult to find a suitable bone marrow. I'm afraid it's not as simple as donating bone marrow, right?

Song Li retreated subconsciously, she was timid, and she was used to thinking of the worst in everything, so that she would not have any expectations, let alone be disappointed.

The words of rejection were in my ears, but for a moment, Song Li couldn't say a word.

The small details of many things in her mind were magnified, and a micro-movie was played in her head, and every frame and scene was extremely clear.

Especially the scene of Yun Zhan fighting with her, hitting her child with a stick.

No one will help her anymore, she has nothing left to find the truth.

Mrs. Lu asked her to have a child, and Lu Jingchuan was also willing to have a child, and she only wanted a child.

Song Li's mind was extremely clear, and she spoke lightly: "Mr. Ji should know that Ji Baihan beat me, right?"

Ji Yexing paused, his lips fluttered: "I know."

"So why does Mr. Ji think that I will help you?"

Ji Yexing remained calm, "As long as Huahua recovers, I can agree to all of Mrs. Lu's requests."

Song Li's heart skipped a beat, and she asked, "What do you mean?"

Ji Yexing said: "As long as Mrs. Lu agrees to donate bone marrow until Huahua recovers, no matter what Mrs. Lu asks during the period, as long as I can do it, I will agree to everything."

"Including dealing with Ji Baihan."

Song Li suddenly turned his head to look at Ji Yexing, his face was expressionless, his eyelashes were drooping, and there was no sense of joking on his face or tone.

The heart beat a little bit, scared.

Ji Yexing was too ruthless, cooperating with him was tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. She even felt that Ji Yexing was not asking her to donate bone marrow to Mrs. Ji, but to hollow out her bone marrow.

But Ji Yexing also exposed his weakness to her.

When she was waiting for a reply, a servant came in: "Sir, Mr. Lu is at the gate of Huayuan."

Ji Yexing looked at Song Li.

"I'll think about it."

Ji Yexing took out a business card from his suit pocket and handed it to Song Li: "Mrs. Lu has made up her mind, you can call me."

Song Li went out, walked to the door of the villa, turned around and asked Ji Yexing, "Mrs. Ji's name is Huahua?"

"Su Hua."

……

It was raining outside and it was getting colder.

Her calves under her nightdress were cold, and she felt shivering when she moved.

Huayuan's butler held an umbrella for her and walked her all the way to the gate. There were two cars parked at the gate, a Bentley and a Maserati.

She drove the Maserati.

Song Li couldn't help feeling guilty.

Just as she was about to go out, the housekeeper stopped Song Li, handed over a small box and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Lu, Mrs. Lin did something rude. This is our husband's apology."

The box was carved with intricate and elegant patterns, in line with Ji Yexing's temperament.

She reached out to pick it up. The box was not big, but it was heavy enough.

It's not that Song Li is ignorant of goods, she knows that the box alone is worth enough.

"Ji Yexing should not apologize for what Ji Baihan did."

"Then make a good relationship." The butler smiled and blocked Song Li's refusal, and opened the iron door for her.

Seeing Song Li, Lu Jingchuan got out of the car. He put his hand on Song Li's shoulder and looked up and down.

After making sure she was not injured, he asked, "Why did Ji Yexing bring you here?"

"Why, Mr. Lu is worried about me?"

There was some sarcasm in her tone, Lu Jingchuan frowned, and didn't go into it further.

Opening the car door, Lu Jingchuan pushed the person in, then bent over.

When Lu Jingchuan grabbed Song Li, he noticed the box in her hand, reached out and took it and opened it.

Song Li's eyes flickered.

Inside was the pastels of the Qing Dynasty that she had seen in the living room.

Lu Jingchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Ji Yexing gave it to you?"

"how?"

"Does this mean that Su Wei is hopeless, so she is planning to find another family?"

Song Li looked at Lu Jingchuan, his eyes were full of displeasure, his eyes fixed on Song Li, and there was still a sour smell in the air.

"If so, then Mr. Lu was indeed a bit stingy when we were together."

Song Li didn't want to communicate with Lu Jingchuan, so she leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes after speaking.

Lu Jingchuan held the pastel and studied it for a while, and she didn't see the pastel until she reached the Green City Champs.

Song Li didn't take it to heart, even if she gave this kind of nine-figure porcelain, she wouldn't be able to take good care of it. Lu Jingchuan was willing to keep it, so let him keep it.

From this day on, Lu Jingchuan never mentioned the matter of the child to Song Li again, instead, it was Mrs. Lu who urged her.

Once she mentioned it, Song Li got hurt internally.

Well, it's audition time.

Song Li glanced at the address, it was in Lu's.

Because Yunmeng went to take others temporarily, Song Li didn't have a manager for the time being. The main reason was that her reputation was so bad that no one in RL was willing to take her.

That's okay, these problems are not insurmountable.

Song Li went by herself and met Yunmeng.

Yunmeng didn't see her, she sat in the waiting area, closed her eyes and slept lightly, she didn't know what method she used to repair Wu Qi, the always arrogant and domineering person sat next to her and didn't dare to take a breath.

Yunmeng's complexion looks good, but her eyebrows and eyes are a little gloomy, her makeup is more refined, and her clothes have been upgraded by more than one level.

With this kind of change, Song Li didn't know whether to say that Yu Qing treated Yunmeng well or badly.

Song Li sat down in the corner, Wu Qi's edges and corners were not smoothed, she looked ugly, and quickly called Yun Meng: "Why do you want me to try Luan Meng? You can't just because of her name and You are the same, so you must let me play! Does anyone want this kind of role?"

"If you act well, you will be scolded for acting in your true colors. If you don't perform well, you will be scolded for your lack of acting skills! Are you deliberately bullying me because of that bitch Song Li? I want to change my agent!"

Song Li was sitting right behind the two of them, and she could hear their conversation clearly, and what Yunmeng said was no exception.

Her tone was cold: "A fool, how dare you choose a role?"

"You!" Wu Qi was very dissatisfied with her humiliation, "I want to change my manager!"

Yunmeng sneered: "You figure it out, because you plot against Song Li, Nan Huai already has the intention to hide you, if I didn't propose to bring you, you can't just sit here and pick on me!"

Wu Qi's body paused.

Yunmeng was not gentle at all, she grabbed Wu Qi's hair and forced her to look at the people around her: "You don't want to act too much, people are willing to act! This is a film invested by Lu Jingchuan. It is two hours long. In order to qualify for the audition, many artists are willing to climb up the bed! If you don't want to play Luan Meng, then get out!"

"I'm too lazy to waste my time on you."

Wu Qi's eye circles turned red all of a sudden. On the one hand, his scalp was numb with pain, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Yunmeng was serious about trying to get her out.

"Sister Meng, I was wrong..."