Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

Song Qianxi grabbed a handful of torn hair and was so angry that her heart ached. These hairs should have been bald by drawing cartoons by herself, not being pulled bald like this now!

"I know, there is no convincing without evidence. Within three days, I will find evidence to prove my innocence!" Song Qianxi didn't want to mess around, and pulled Zheng Xueying away.

"Stop them!" Mother Qiu shouted at the bodyguard.

As soon as the bodyguard took a step, he was stopped by another group of bodyguards in black, and the reporters pointed their cameras at the stage.

Just about to interview, Qiu's mother threw the artificial flowers on the stage at the reporter like crazy, and shouted: "No filming! Delete it, delete it all for me!"

Reporters jumped up and down, exiting the danger zone.

The guests sighed unceasingly, and left as soon as possible to avoid harming the fish in the pond.

Mother Qiu went to the bride and slapped her angrily, dragged Qiu Zhiyu and said to Xia Qing and Song Yun furiously: "Song Qianxi doesn't want to marry, then let Song Mianmian marry over!"

Song Mianmian: "I don't want it!"

Song Yun: "Impossible!"

Xia Qing: "No!"

The family of three said in unison, Qiu's mother's face immediately sank, and she said sullenly: "I don't think it's Song Qianxi who doesn't like you, but you. This matter, the Qiu family will not let it go!"

……

Walking out of the hotel, Zheng Xueying looked at the bruises on Song Qianxi's face, and said with concern: "What's wrong with your face? Have you been abused? I can't contact you this week, and they won't let me in when I go to Song's house." .”

Song Qianxi didn't want Zheng Xueying to worry, so she choked on the details of her escape, "This is my new number, I will call this number from now on."

"Okay, it's fine to leave the Song family, where do you live now?"

Song Qianxi looked away unnaturally to avoid the topic, and changed the topic, "Xueying, I want to ask you for a favor."

"Why do you ask me, just tell me, what's your favor?"

"It's about the reports about me and Qiu Zhiyu. You have a lot of connections. Help me find a private investigator to investigate. The more detailed the better, it's best to find that girl."

"No problem, leave it to me." Zheng Xueying said again: "But the bride is very similar to you, is it possible..."

Song Qianxi narrowed her eyes, "I don't rule out this possibility, let's investigate first, we can't arrest people for no reason."

Zheng Xueying nodded, looking through Song Qianxi, "Does that handsome guy know you? He has been looking at you."

Song Qianxi turned her head suspiciously. Not far away, there was a man in a suit and leather shoes standing under a street lamp.

The man had one hand in his pocket, his handsome features looked even colder against the white street lamps.

A pair of dark pupils withdrew their usual sharpness, and stared at her deeply.

It's Chu Muhan, why is he here?

"What a handsome man! So charming! So temperamental!"

Seeing Qiu Zhiyu's short figure, and seeing such a pleasing handsome guy, even Zheng Xueying, who has had countless handsome guys, couldn't help being a nympho, holding her face in both hands, with a shy look on her face.

Song Qianxi silently reminded, "Be sober, you have a boyfriend!"

Zheng Xueying smiled and said confidently: "Even if I have a boyfriend, I still have the right to admire handsome guys."

"..."

Song Qianxi looked at Chu Muhan, he did have the capital to drive countless women crazy.

Zheng Xueying's assistant drove the car over, Song Qianxi saw this and stuffed him into the car.

"Don't look, let's go."

"Understood, I will contact you when I have news."

Song Qianxi waved and watched the car leave.

Unexpectedly, the car was driving slowly, and when Chu Muhan passed by, Zheng Xueying lowered the window, "Hi~ handsome guy."

After saying hello, she poked her head out and blew a kiss to Song Qianxi with deep meaning.

"..."

This is so embarrassing...