Life With You

Qi Cheng looked at George Sheng, trying to tell from his face what his purpose was. Is it simply for Song Xi? Or is it just to show off to yourself? Or do you have any other ideas?

George Sheng's eyes were deep and imposing, with a hint of impatience in his expression, as if his good temper had come to an end and he was about to take a more serious stance any minute.

After a while, Qi Cheng finally looked away, looked sideways at Song Yuan, who had her head lowered, and asked aloud: Did you take someone else's card?

After saying that, as if he was afraid that Song Yuan would deny it and no one else would be able to stand down, Qi Cheng added: I haven't shortchanged your money, so don't let others think you are unjust for profit.

These words were secretly a reminder to Song Yuan not to resist. In fact, Qi Cheng could probably guess that a second-generation official like Song Xi, who had grown up in a honeypot, would not blackmail his stepmother just for lack of money, unless it was... It was true, and he had known about Song Yuan's secrets for a long time, but for the sake of face, no one had revealed it.

Song Yuan was indeed smart and heard the hints in Qi Cheng's words. However, Dong Lijun regarded such a large amount of money as her lifeblood and always said that it was the dowry money for her future marriage, but it was just taken away by Song Xi for no reason. , let alone her dissatisfaction, Dong Lijun also refused.

However, it seems that Song Xi and George Sheng will not give up easily if they don't hand over the card. Will Qi Cheng be able to protect their mother and daughter...

After weighing the matter for a few seconds, Song Yuan's eyes turned red, and she replied with pretense of grievance: Dad gave my mother a card, saying that it would be used as a dowry for Xiao Xi when she gets married to me. Since Xiao Xi's letter But my mother doesn’t treat us as a family...

Choking, Song Yuan pulled Dong Lijun's arm and secretly said, Mom, please transfer half of the money in the card to Xiaoxi now. Don't let her think that we are greedy for her money.

Before Dong Lijun met Song Yuanqing, she was in bad hands. Her husband engaged in eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, cheating, kidnapping, and stealing. She almost sold her wife and children together for money. She was afraid of poverty. The key is that everyone around her was saying that she was so beautiful. , I was supposed to marry well, even if I couldn't be a phoenix, I could still be a peacock, but who expected that in the end my life would be worse than that of a grass chicken in the mountains.

Until she met Song Yuanqing, she disguised herself in every possible way, and finally successfully 'transformed' herself into a good wife and mother, and became the mayor's wife as she wished. She could tolerate the occasional displeasure and criticism from time to time.

But who would have expected that Song Yuanqing would lose such a high official position one day. In an instant, she had no glory left, only money. Song Xi never regarded her as a relative, and she only had Song Yuan as her biological daughter. If the money is not kept for Song Yuan, should it be returned to Song Xi?

Hearing Song Yuan say that she wanted to give back half of it, Dong Lijun frowned instinctively, her eyes showing repulsion. Song Yuan squeezed her arm hard and said in a low voice: Mom, let's stop arguing and let outsiders see the joke.

Seeing the look in Song Yuan's eyes, Dong Lijun hesitated again and again, and finally lowered his gaze and replied: Okay, since Yuanyuan said so, just give me your card number, and I'll transfer half to you.

Song Xi saw that the two of them were still trying to find ways to get money, and her heart felt as if someone had slapped her hard. The smell of blood was in her mouth. She really didn't deserve Song Yuanqing!

My dad said this card was mine, didn't he mean half of it was mine, don't you understand? Song Xi's face turned completely cold. Because he was short of breath and hurt, his voice was inevitably trembling and trembling.

Song Yuan looked at Song Xi, also looking like she was cornered, and replied with hatred in her eyes: Song Xi, your dad is also my dad! You never regarded my mother and me as a family, and now something happened to my dad. My son, you are cooperating with outsiders to fight against me. How can you rest assured? Let me tell you, if you push me too hard, I won’t give you a dime today. If you have the ability, you can sue me, as long as you don’t feel embarrassed. , I will accompany you to the end!

Today, Song Xi finally saw the ugliness and darkness of people's hearts. From now on, when talking about black, describing a very dark color, just speak directly to Song Yuan's heart, and she can feel it immediately.

When she worked in a hospital as an adult, she always thought that she was a person familiar with the world, but this time, she directly refreshed the lower limit of Song Xi's understanding of human nature. It turns out that there is nothing she can't do except what she can't imagine.

Maybe it was so unexpected that Song Xi's face showed no ripples or ripples, and even his heart felt strangely calm.

Just as she was standing blankly on the same spot, she suddenly felt a numbness on the top of her head. After a moment, Song Xi caught a glimpse of George Sheng standing beside her at some point. He put his left hand on the top of her head, rubbed it, and said in a gentle and soothing voice: Are you scared? Some people really risk their lives rather than their money.

After that, he turned to look at Song Yuan who was jumping over the wall, with a cold face and a cold tone: You see clearly, Song Xi is mine. To her, you are outsiders. In front of me today , you all dare to bully her like this, I suddenly want to settle old and new scores with you.

Song Yuan, Dong Lijun, and even Song Xi had never seen the way George Sheng truly became ruthless, but Qi Cheng knew that at this moment, he clearly saw the missing look in George Sheng's eyes. He was so mad that he would not let go, and he was shocked. Qi Cheng immediately said: Qi Shao, you don't have to be like a woman. I will transfer how much money is in Miss Song's card.

George Sheng glanced at Qi Cheng coldly and was really angry, so he replied without giving any face: Do you think I am short of money?

Qi Cheng's Adam's apple moved slightly and it was difficult to answer the question for a while.

Song Yuan was one meter away from George Sheng, but she was frightened by the evil aura emanating from him. She had never seen Lord Yama, but she had always heard of it, and was hesitant to return the card quickly. After all, money was no longer available. It's important, it's all in vain. Thinking about it, George Sheng suddenly looked at her coldly, and Song Yuan immediately didn't dare to breathe, she was so scared that her whole body was tense.

I'll give you one last chance to return the card to her.

George Sheng didn't say what would happen if he didn't pay back, but at this moment, Song Yuan clearly felt a chill on the back of her neck, as if someone had put a knife on it.

Too scared, Song Yuan frowned slightly, and a large tear rolled down from her eyes. She hurriedly shook Dong Lijun's arm, saying in her heart, give him the card quickly.

Dong Lijun didn't want to give it to her. This was the only thing she had saved for more than ten years. Now that the person was gone and the money was gone, wouldn't she be drawing water from a bamboo basket in vain?

When Qi Cheng saw this, he was truly disgusted and couldn't help but urge him, Auntie, if it's someone else's card, just return it to them. We're not short of money.

Qi Cheng's girlfriend and his girlfriend's mother were blocked in public and asked for money. Qi Cheng's face was not bright, and he regretted coming to wade into this muddy water.

Song Yuan shook Dong Lijun's arm again, found her voice, and lowered her voice: Mom, give it to her!

Song Yuan said so, Qi Cheng also said so. Dong Lijun's face turned pale. When he finally took out a card from his bag and handed it to Song Xi, his eyes were full of poisonous resentment.