Song Chengyi nodded: "How can I lie to you about this kind of thing?"

The third child still looked at him suspiciously: "Your son is so rich and powerful, why are you so..."

Hip pulling.

Song Chengyi really didn't look like Song Wenjing's father, and he had nothing to do with the upper class.

Song Chengyi patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, follow me from now on, I will take you to eat and drink."

Ten minutes later, Lao San and he each held a bucket of instant noodles and squatted at the intersection where Weng Huizhu often appeared. It was quite cold when the wind blew.

The third child glanced at him speechlessly: "Is this what you said about taking me to eat and drink?"

Song Chengyi changed his clothes and bought a discounted suit from the mall. Not to mention, when he wore it, he really looked like a business elite, but... no matter how handsome he was, it was all fake in the end. ,What is the use.

The third child didn't understand what he was going to do.

He took a sip of the instant noodles, feeling warm and satisfied in his stomach.

After waiting for a while, I saw a woman in rich clothes walking over from the other side, talking on the phone.

The third child clapped his hands, put down the instant noodles, and asked, "Is he this person? Then we should proceed as planned?"

Song Chengyi nodded: "Go ahead."

The third child put on a mask, took a fake knife, and rushed toward Weng Huizhu.

"robbery!"

Weng Huizhu was startled, and the light was not very good at night. She only saw the cold light on the man's hand, which was a bit scary. She was stunned for a moment.

It’s not that the third child has never snatched things, it’s just that he hasn’t snatched them so openly.

He rolled his eyes and rushed directly towards Weng Huizhu's bag.

Weng Huizhu’s bags all start at a million dollars.

Weng Huizhu was also afraid that the man would hurt him, so she smashed the bag directly.

Just as she was about to run away, she twisted her foot. After the third child picked up the bag, he noticed the jewelry on her body, which looked very valuable.

In an instant, the third child became greedy.

Weng Huizhu limped and started shouting for help.

Immediately afterwards, Song Chengyi rushed out and fought with the third child.

The third child was kicked hard on the leg: "Damn, you bitch, you really hit me!"

Song Chengyi lowered his voice: "Be more cruel and hurt me, otherwise she will become suspicious."

The two people struggled with each other. After a few minutes, Weng Huizhu's voice attracted the security guards, so the third child ran away quickly, but Song Chengyi was really injured by him. He was already old, and now he was covered in The bones above and below seemed to be falling apart, and he cursed inwardly.

Weng Huizhu looked at Song Chengyi. The man only showed half of his face, but he looked familiar to her. She walked over slowly, and just when she was about to say something, Song Chengyi stood up and turned his back to her: "I have something else to do first. gone."

He limped out.

But in fact, the man was counting the seconds in his mind. Three seconds later, his hand was held by Weng Huizhu: "Wait, you... you look familiar."

Weng Huizhu's voice froze for a moment.

It was that inexplicable emotion that made her eyes turn red.

Song Chengyi took back his hand: "You recognized the wrong person."

impossible.

this voice.

This figure.

When Song Chengyi was about to leave again, Weng Huizhu stopped him firmly: "Then look up at me! Why don't you dare to look at me!"

Song Chengyi kept his head lowered when facing Weng Huizhu. He was shocked by her voice. After a moment, he slowly raised his head. Under the light, their eyes met.

After Weng Huizhu confirmed that it was him, she couldn't help but take a step back, her pupils trembling: "Didn't you leave a long time ago? Why are you coming back?"

Weng Huizhu felt a little ridiculous.

Song Chengyi smiled bitterly. His clothes were all messed up when he was fighting with Lao San. He tidied them up slowly and said expressionlessly: "I was just passing by here and saw it accidentally. You don't have to think too much. Maybe, if I had done it earlier, Even if I knew it was you, I wouldn’t come over.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't look at Weng Huizhu and wanted to leave her behind.

Weng Huizhu had been fighting for his reputation all his life, but it was only when Song Chengyi encountered waterloo that he always felt a little uncomfortable.

Moreover, the person who had disappeared for more than ten years suddenly appeared, and the emotions that he thought he had forgotten suddenly overflowed from his heart.

Weng Huizhu raised her hand and slapped him: "What do you mean I won't come over? Do you hate me so much?"

"You should hate me. Since you hate me, then I shouldn't appear in front of you to save you from being sad."

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