After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

Song Jing stood expressionlessly with one hand in his pocket, glanced at You Ling's outstretched hand, and had no intention of reaching out.

You Ling smiled and withdrew her hand, as if she wasn't embarrassed.

"I heard that you look very similar to me, and I couldn't help being curious, so I came over to have a look." You Ling smiled, "To be honest, I was really shocked when I saw you. , obviously without any blood relationship, but there are people who look so similar to me, it's really amazing."

"Don't you feel startled when you see me?"

"I'm not as timid as you." Song Jing said lightly, "And the human body is nothing more than a carbonyl organism composed of gene sequences, but it's not surprising that it looks a little similar. You have too little experience."

The smile on You Ling's face froze for a moment, she couldn't even understand what the carbonyl organism Song Jing was talking about.

"Miss Song, why are you so hostile to me?" You Ling looked at Song Jing, not wanting to miss any change in her face, but Song Jing's expression was always indifferent, even when she appeared She didn't show any anger, which was completely different from what she expected.

Is this why Lord Shi values ​​Song Jing so much?

Unwillingness and jealousy quickly flashed in You Ling's eyes, and he smiled again, unwilling to admit defeat, "I'm here today, really just to see you, there is no malice."

"I know that you have been by Ah Yan's side during this time. I am very happy and grateful to you for giving him some comfort when he is in pain."

"Although you are not me after all, and this kind of consolation is only A Yan's own numbness, but I still want to thank you."

"Have you finished thanking?" Song Jing said indifferently: "Give way when you are done thanking. A good dog knows not to block the way."

You Ling's face darkened in an instant, "Miss Song, I thank you with kind words. Is it necessary for you to speak ill of me like this? Is it too much for you?"

"So you think it's too much?" Song Jing raised his brows, and the corners of his eyes were sullen, "Then if I do something, will you be wronged to death? Call your family Ah Yan and ask him to support you? "

Of course, it is impossible for You Ling to call Shi Yan.

Because even if Shi Yan came, it was impossible to bully Song Jing towards her.

More importantly, she has no contact information for Shi Yan at all.

"That will only embarrass Ah Yan, I will not do that." You Ling said: "I know Ah Yan, although you are just my substitute, but since he has been with you before, he will not be really heartless Righteousness, I don't want to embarrass him."

"Now that I'm back with Ah Yan, I just want us to be happy, and the past will pass forever. People are the same."

"Miss Song, let me just say it straight. I do have other selfish motives when I come to you today."

"Although I believe in the relationship between me and A Yan, and I have confidence in myself, I still hope that you will not contact A Yan in the future, and it is best not to appear in front of A Yan. This is good for us all."

Song Jing laughed at You Ling's words, but the smile was cold and mocking, and it didn't reach his eyes.

"You Ling, you shouldn't have appeared in front of me today."

"I can see the lack of confidence in your eyes and the cowardice in your body at a glance."

"To be honest, in Shi Yan's eyes, I'm just your stand-in. I really think that Shi Yan is either blind or has a serious mental illness."

"However, turnips and vegetables have their own preferences. Some people like to eat chaffy vegetables. It's the same as dogs like to eat shit no matter how they fight. It can't be changed."

"I'm not interested in grabbing men from others. After you remember this, you'd better not mess with me again."

"I don't have a good temper, I dare to beat you at the banquet, let alone you."

"Get out of the way."

You Ling was overwhelmed by Song Jing's aura, and subconsciously stepped aside to make way.

Song Jing put one hand in his pocket, grabbed the shoulder strap of his backpack and walked towards the bus stop.

Her brows were furious, and her eyes were dark and cold.

Shi Yan is so awesome that he actually let his childhood sweetheart Wu come to her and disgust her.

what?

Did he think that Song Jing, who had been with him for a few months, was so soft-hearted that she couldn't hold a knife?

At that time, Yan must have underestimated her too much!

Song Jing raised his hand and pulled the hat of the sweater over his head, and followed the other people in line to get on the bus. The aura all over his body was chilly, and he was very difficult to provoke, and no one dared to approach her.

On the dark web, during this period of time, everyone is paying attention to the dynamics of this phantom boss.

The orders received were few and far between, and all of them showed that they had been completed. They stared at them every day, seeing that the number of orders had decreased, and stared blankly, feeling like they were chasing dramas.

[I don't know which unlucky guy is being targeted by the phantom boss today.There are only three orders left, how about opening a market to place a bet and see which order will be completed in two days? 】

[I placed the first order. 200 million! 】

[I always dislike you, if you placed the first order, then I will place the second and third orders, both of which are 200 million. 】

On the dark web, there really was a big market soon, and everyone bet one after another. This is also a very common thing on the dark web.

Song Jing looked at it with his mobile phone, and bet on one, two, and three.

A few days later, everyone was staring at the disk and the latest developments of Phantom.

click!

The remaining three orders show completion at the same time.

【What's happening here?Who wins this? 】

[Dealer, the three orders are completed at the same time, so you lose, right? 】

The dealer silently threw out a screenshot, three orders, each of which was Phantom's own bet the most.

【Holy shit, can you still do this Σ(⊙▽⊙"a?】

[I learned, I learned, I will sit like this in the future? 】

[Upstairs, you want to do this, but do you have such terrifying strength as the Phantom Boss? 】

[It seems that the phantom boss is really short of money, not crazy, so don't worry. 】

Song Jing returned to the apartment, took off the bloody T-shirt, applied medicine to the wounds on his abdomen and arms, and wrapped them in bandages.

The mobile phone beeped four times in a row to transfer money into the account, and four sums of money were credited to her overseas account in such a short period of time.

The commissions from three orders and the revenue from one bet on the dark web totaled 3000 million.

Song Jing bit a piece of bandage and glanced at the phone screen, and continued to bandage the wound on his arm, his brows were indifferent, without any fluctuation.

After treating the wound, she went to use a towel to wring cold water to scrub her body.

Now in December, the temperature in the imperial capital has already approached below zero, and the cold water on the body feels a biting cold.

Now, only this kind of coldness can suppress the bloodthirsty and violent temper in her eyes.

After scrubbing, Song Jing took another shower of cold water, then changed his clothes, wiped his hair with a dry towel and left the bathroom.

The mobile phone thrown on the sofa in the living room was vibrating crazily. Song Jing picked it up, looked at the caller ID, and answered the phone, "Hello."

"Xiao Jing'er, have you vented enough?" Sha Manyin's voice came from the phone.

Song Jing hummed lightly.

Sha Manyin on the other end of the phone was visibly relieved, "We've already got Mingzhou, so why don't you go back to Heiyun sometime?"

"Not recently, there are still things to do."

"Is there anything else? What's the matter?" Sha Manyin's voice became tense immediately. Could it be related to Shi Yan?

"School matters." Song Jing turned on the hands-free phone and threw it on the coffee table, opened a can of beer.

"You can still drink, it seems that you haven't been injured much." Sha Manyin paused for a moment, his tone became more hesitant, "Xiao Jing'er, what, I have something to tell you."

"What?" Song Jing nestled into the sofa, put a pair of long legs on the tea table, and lay down lazily.

"I am pregnant."

"Pfft!" The beer in Song Jing's mouth sprayed out.