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

In the past, if she received the ointment from Song Qian, she would definitely be ecstatic, thinking that he still cares about her and caring about herself, and that her expectation and waiting are all worthwhile.

But now, she just felt scared.

When she was bedridden with advanced gastric cancer, she never saw him come to care about her once, not even a phone call. Why did she suddenly change her sex now?

Didn't he feel for a second that he and Xia Zijun were playing a trick together, setting a trap for him?

Aunt Lin also watched Qin Sang grow up, and when she saw Qin Sang holding the bag in a daze, she couldn't help but said, "Miss, maybe your sincerity really touched Mr. Song, but I don't think so, so please don't be awkward .”

Awkward?

Qin Sang suddenly felt powerless. It turned out that even the people around her thought she was making trouble.

That's right, how can the persistence of the past five years change overnight?If she hadn't been reborn, she wouldn't have believed it.

So Song Qian probably just took her words as anger.

From anger to fear, to powerlessness, Qin Sang's whole body was exhausted. She put the bag of ointment aside, and casually pulled a band-aid and stuck it on her wrist.

For several days in a row, Qin Sang was busy with the decoration of the art museum, and suddenly heard the news being broadcast on the radio in the car.

"The bidding for Fuyuan Real Estate has been won by the president of the Song Group, and the groundbreaking ceremony for the redevelopment of the area will be held tomorrow morning..."

Qin Sang was shocked, how could this happen?

Obviously, my father has given up on cooperating with Liu Ye, so how could the real estate still fall on Song's head?

"Master, please turn around and go to the Song Group."

Song Group.

Song Qian came out of the conference room, and Xiao Li walked over, "Mr. Song, you guessed right, she's here."

Song Qian raised his eyes slightly, put away the information about Fuyuan Real Estate in his hand, handed it to Xiao Li, turned and walked into the office.

"Miss Qin is at the front desk, and she said she was looking for you, but she didn't have an appointment, so she was stopped outside." Xiao Li glanced at Song Qian's expression, "Should... tell the front desk to let her in?"

"Heh." Song Qian pursed his lips and snorted coldly, with a slight smile in his eyes, what bridges return to bridges and roads return, after all, it is still the same as before, after giving some benefits, he ran over eagerly, "Let her in."

"Yes."

After Xiao Li left, he saw the Fuyuan Real Estate contract at a glance, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. It seemed that going abroad for further studies with Qi Yinian was not as important as this land, and she stayed after all.

When he turned around, seeing the smile on his lips reflected on the blacked out computer screen, the corners of Song Qian's lips stiffened suddenly, and he restrained Fei Yang's expression.

Soon, the hurried footsteps were getting closer, and the door was pushed open.

Qin Sang walked into this office that she was all too familiar with, where she was ruthlessly taken away by Xiao Li many times, but the irony is that now she set foot here again, still looking for him.

Approaching, Qin Sang saw the contract on the table at a glance, and sneered.

"Congratulations, President Song."

Song Qian rested his forehead with one hand, flipped through the documents in his hand, without raising his head, "You didn't come here just to congratulate me, did you?"

Qin Sang took a deep breath, and suppressed all the complicated emotions that came to his heart when he saw him, "Song Qian, this land has no meaning to you, and I don't think I have the face to let you spare it. Do you want to take this land by all means?"

Song Qian was stunned, he didn't expect that she came here for this matter, he raised his eyes and carefully looked at the emotion in her eyes, but he couldn't see the word "joy".

"It seems that you really don't have the slightest impression of what you have said and what you have done." Song Qian said coldly, his tone slightly mocking.

Qin Sang suddenly choked up.

She doesn't deny what she has done and the vows she made, but... she also doesn't want Song Qian to cling to the past like this again.

"Just pretend...that's my wishful thinking, just be sentimental." Qin Sang looked at him straight, his eyes light, "Anyway, you are very good at this kind of thing."

Song Qian frowned, and closed the documents in his hand. Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently passed her wrist that was propped on the table. There was only an ugly band-aid stuck there, and his eyes sank.

"Also, I don't need your care." Qin Sang took out a bag containing ointment and bandages from his pocket, and put them on his desk intact.

Maybe this ointment was just a matter of lip service to Song Qian, or maybe he had forgotten such a trivial matter long ago, but when Aunt Lin said that this was sent by Song Qian, she clearly felt a wave of pain in her heart. Warm emotions are throbbing, this feeling is so familiar that it is fatal.

In her previous life, she fell in love with him completely because of this instant warmth, and tried her best to marry him, and because of this warmth, she ended up in such a tragic end.

Therefore, this warmth is something she can't avoid!

"Do I need to remind you that less than half a month has passed since the engagement was announced." Song Qian said lightly.

"Of course I do." It made her regret a lifelong decision.

"So, I don't want rumors of me abusing you. After all, you are still my fiancee in name." Song Qian stood up, his tall figure approaching Qin Sang.

Qin Sang took a step back subconsciously, "It's winter now, no one will pay attention to the scars on his hands."

Moreover, Song Qian's words reminded her that she had been only talking about cutting off relations with him all the time, but she and Song Qian were still engaged.

"As for the engagement, I will let my father come forward to dissolve the engagement. You can rest assured about that."

Song Qian suddenly sneered, he leaned close to her, the familiar scent of azure perfume was close to the tip of his nose, "Qin Sang, is it your nature to contradict your promise?"

In this regard, Qin Sang has nothing to refute, but in order to avoid the tragic ending, she is destined to be a person who turns her back on the past.

"Anyway, you've never loved me before, so why bother with the formalism of getting engaged." In order to prevent him from approaching any further, Qin Sang stretched out her hand against his chest, and the warmth rubbed against her palm through the shirt, that was The warmth she longed for most in her previous life.

"Marriage, as long as one party intends, it's not too bad."

Hearing Song Qian's words ringing in his ears, Qin Sang froze. These were words she had said before, but now he used them to gag her.

"But do you really need this kind of marriage? You don't love me at all, do you?" Qin Sang felt the pressure of his palm, resisting it with all his strength, but still under his approach, her ears turned red.

"You have repeatedly confirmed that you are looking forward to it. I am in love with you, Qin Sang."

Qin Sang's red ears were close at hand, and Song Qian's eyes evoked a sneer.

Sure enough, this woman's body is the most honest.