After the divorce, the CEO begged me to get back together

"Do you think I came to Paris with nothing to do during this time? I never thought of being friends with you."

Song Qian felt that he had to speak clearly, otherwise Qin Sang thought he was just joking.

Qin Sang never felt that Song Qian was not serious. Based on her understanding of Song Qian for so many years, he was good at calculating all benefits and would not waste time on boring things, but it was this that made her feel very strange.

What made Song Qian suddenly change his temper? This was a fact that she still didn't want to understand even if they had a relationship.

So Qin Sang was silent.

Now that Song Qian has come, it can be regarded as a relief for himself, Qin Sang left him to eat a simple meal, and when the sun set in the west mountain, Qin Sang sent Song Qian to the door.

Song Qian was displeased, although Qin Sang left him to have a meal, he was still a little happy, but now it seems that it is just a simple polite.

"Are you in such a hurry to drive me away?"

Qin Sang pursed her lips and sneered, "Why, does Mr. Song still want to continue developing that unclear relationship with me?"

Song Qian's face turned dark, he knew what she was talking about, he admitted that the last contact was completely different from the one on her birthday, he always felt that something had changed in Qin Sang, but he didn't know why It will be like this.

"Take a good rest, leave the matter on Mei Wan's side to me."

Qin Sang shook her head, "No need, I will handle the rest by myself."

Song Qian's brows sank, and he looked at Qin Sang with a sharp face that he was all too familiar with, with the same attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"Don't turn me down, okay?"

Qin Sang looked up and saw Song Qian, his expression fluctuated, and he fell silent, "I don't want to get used to bothering others, I can handle many things by myself."

Dependence is a terrible habit, once formed, it is very difficult to get rid of.

Just like the self in the past, relying on the feelings for Song Qian, so many years, it is still broken to the extent that the bones are connected.

Song Qian took a deep breath, trying to restrain the anger in his heart, "When did you become such an independent person?"

Qin Sang was taken aback for a moment, then laughed silently.

Yes, from his point of view, his change was indeed sudden.

But if he has also experienced the time when he was cut off from his family and the only person he trusted was others, he should be able to understand himself today.

But he is Song Qian, he will never have such a day.

"Some changes don't have to be seen by you."

In an instant, the anger in Song Qian's heart disappeared for no reason, and instead, a tinge of distress arose.

What exactly did she go through to say such words, as if she was standing alone on a cliff, with piercing thorns blooming all over her body.

Song Qian opened his mouth, but finally turned and left without saying anything.

……

The next day, Qin Sang flew back to China with Meng Xiaowan.

Song Qian came back with them.

It's just that Qin Sang didn't know that Song Qian was on the same flight as himself, because he fell asleep after boarding the plane, so Qin Sang didn't see Song Qian in the first class cabin at all.

When getting off the plane, Meng Xiaowan's cell phone kept ringing.

Meng Xiaowan answered several calls in a row, and her face became more and more ugly, but she didn't have time to say anything to Qin Sang, and news flooded the Internet.

The reason was that a marketing account issued an article saying that "the daughter of a certain richest man killed his partners in order to seize the shares of a certain Japanese company". Searching for this keyword on the Internet, the names of Qin Sang and Xu Yilin came up. It was Xu Yilin's first seven, and for a while there were constant criticisms of Qin Sang on the Internet.

Netizens like to watch gossip and the like, especially the melons of such big shots.

Following the marketing account are all kinds of bloggers who broke the news. Their content is not bad, pointing out that Qin Sang is the mastermind behind Xu Yilin's death, but because of Song Qian's relationship, Qin Sang's suspicion was dismissed It was picked clean, and it was also announced that Xu Yilin died of illness.

You must know that the one who died this time was the young master of a famous Japanese company, and his mother was from Fuyuntang. Such a powerful family cannot seek justice. If it were an ordinary person...

In addition, Xu Yilin has a lot of fans for his appearance, and no one can see that such a handsome guy with a beautiful face died like this. For a while, everyone crusaded against Qin Sang, questioned the French police, and marched together, hoping that the country can handle the case across borders and catch him. murderer.

The omnipotent netizens picked up Qin Sang's itinerary for today, and blocked the pick-up gate at the airport.

Qin Sang, who knew nothing, was just about to walk out of the airport when someone threw a raw egg, and the fishy-smelling egg liquid slipped from her hair. She lowered her head, wondering how the domestic environment It became like this,

"Sister Sangsang!"

Meng Xiaowan hurried forward, opened her arms like a chick protecting an eagle, turned her back to the people at the airport pick-up gate, and briefly told Qin Sang about the situation on the Internet.

"Just now some teachers who didn't know the truth called and said they wanted to cancel the cooperation and asked us to pay liquidated damages."

Qin Sang sneered in his heart, "If you don't know the truth, you will rashly follow the crowd, such a partner doesn't care."

"Murderer!"

"If you kill someone, you will pay with your life!"

"Yes! Killing people pays for their lives! Do you still want to do whatever you want because you are the richest man's daughter?"

A group of people surrounded her, everyone's faces were fierce, as if she, Qin Sang, was some heinous sinner.

Gaze across the crowd, combined with what Meng Xiaowan said just now, Qin Sang understood, and was not too angry, "You can check Xu Yilin's death report, how he died is clearly written on it, always More credible than gossip on the Internet."

"You are Shengsen's daughter, and you have Mrs. Song behind you, so what's the point of forging a death certificate?"

The one who yelled at Qin Sang was a woman in her early thirties, with righteous indignation written all over her face, holding a black and white photo of Xu Yilin in her hand.

Another fat and strong man also squeezed forward, waiting for Qin Sang fiercely, "Yes! If there is no suspicion, these rumors will not be groundless! You are the murderer!"

Qin Sang looked at him, and suddenly wanted to laugh, "Some things become true after you say them three times. Do you need me to teach you such truths?"

The man became a little annoyed, he raised his arm and was about to smash Qin Sang, but fortunately he was pulled away by the airport security.

The insults overwhelmed each other, Qin Sang gave everyone a cold look, "As you said, I am Sheng Sen's daughter, what am I afraid of?"

After finishing speaking, Qin Sang walked out straight along the road opened by the security guard with her head held high.

"Go to hell, murderer!"

Qin Sang raised her head when she heard the sound, and saw a bottle of water being spilled, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to block it, and a tall figure suddenly enveloped her, blocking the bottle of water.

However, the water droplets scattered and splashed on the back of Qin Sang's hands. She let out a painful cry, and her face changed dramatically.

It's boiling water!