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I can't tell what I feel in my heart, maybe it's disappointment, or maybe it's an accident.

George Sheng was silent for a few seconds, and said again: I promised your father to protect your safety, but I'm not your nanny, and I can't guarantee that every time you ask for an accident, I will show up at the first time. You are right, in the future We still have three years to live, so it is unnecessary trouble, I hope today's incident is the first and last time.

Song Xi lowered her gaze, her long eyelashes covered the expression in her eyes, her pink lips parted, and she responded softly: Well, never again.

George Sheng was full and finished what he needed to say, so he got up and left the kitchen.

When Song Xi was the only one left in the huge room, she couldn't help having a sore nose, and tears fell into the bowl in front of her.

George Sheng returned to the room on the second floor, thinking that if he said so, Song Xi would not commit suicide so easily in the future, right?

Song Xi sat quietly in the kitchen until dawn. She looked at a certain place in a daze, thinking about what George Sheng said in her heart. He said that there is no absolute in this world, and that there is a winner or loser in a game. When she saw Song Yuanqing before , asked Song Yuanqing if she had broken the law, but Song Yuanqing avoided answering and told her not to ask.

At that time, Song Xi felt it was strange, but now with George Sheng's meaningful words, she had to reassess whether Song Yuanqing deserved the crime or wanted to impose it.

If it's the former, she admits it, but if it's the latter...

Song Xi was burning with anger. If someone really deliberately set up a trick to frame Song Yuanqing, then she would try her best to get justice for her father!

For several hours, from dark to dawn, Song Xi kept thinking about this matter in her mind, over and over again, sometimes she got into a dead end, and sometimes she seemed to suddenly become enlightened, going around and around, and finally she only came to one conclusion.

If even Song Yuanqing can't solve the trouble and can only plead guilty, then she will definitely not be able to think of a solution for a while, but as long as she is outside and she is free, there is always a possibility of turning around this matter, so she You must not be discouraged, even if the whole world does not believe in Song Yuanqing, she does!

This kind of thought is like an invisible force, and Song Xi is full of energy in an instant. She thinks of Song Yuanqing's words to teach her: Don't panic in everything, as long as people are still there, there will always be hope.

After figuring it out, Song Xi was in a good mood, picked up a spoon, and ate the cold pimple soup one bite at a time, washed the dishes, went upstairs to take a shower and lay on the bed.

It was dawn, and Song Xi looked at the dim light coming in from the curtains, thinking about what George Sheng said, Song Yuanqing would be sentenced today, her throat tightened, she quickly opened her lips, took a deep breath, swallowing the sourness abruptly .

She has cried too much, and she doesn't want to cry now. If tears can save Song Yuanqing, it doesn't matter if she is blind from crying, but it turns out that tears are the most useless thing.

Closing her eyes, Song Xi forced herself to sleep. She couldn't get sick again, and couldn't cause trouble to others. In the long time to come, she had to learn to be alone.

George Sheng went out after nine o'clock in the morning, and Yuan Bao came to pick him up. In the car, the two chatted casually.

Yuan Bao said: Song Yuanqing pronounced the sentence today, is Song Xi all right at home alone? Do you want someone to watch?

George Sheng replied indifferently: Call a nanny over.

Seeing that George Sheng didn't make fun of the situation, Yuan Bao couldn't help asking, Does she know?

George Sheng said, I told her.

Yuan Bao asked, What did she say?

She doesn't believe that Song Yuanqing will break the law.

Yuan Bao was silent when he heard the words.

The car kept going forward and driving, and George Sheng suddenly said, Who do you think she will go to for help?

Yuan Bao said: Who will help her now? If anyone is willing to help, she will not be reduced to where she is today.

Yuan Bao told the truth, but George Sheng answered subconsciously: There is no way to retreat, and you still want to lose face and refuse to ask me.

Yuan Bao glanced at George Sheng in the rear seat from the rearview mirror, and asked, Will you help?

George Sheng cast a foxy glance, and asked without answering, What do you think?

Yuan Bao said: Song Xi is not stupid, he knows that he is bringing shame on himself, why bother sending it up to make you slap him in the face?

George Sheng snorted almost inaudibly, and said in a mocking tone: I don't even try it. Is face or family important?

Yuan Bao secretly sighed in his heart, and said helplessly: You just don't want to see her, she's not good at being smart, she's not good at being stupid, if you don't like her, what she does is wrong.

George Sheng glanced at his black eyes, and there was a black stream in his eyes, and he said aloud: I hate women who have a hard mouth, and they don't look feminine at all.

Yuan Bao murmured softly, I don't think you like the soft one.

Qiao Zhisheng said quietly: Now that we have such a big Buddha that we can't give away at home, you are me, do you have the mood to miss women?

Yuan Bao replied: Anyway, it's just a certificate. You don't carry your marriage certificate with you every day, and Song Xi doesn't appear in front of your eyes every day. It's only been three years, and it passed in a flash.

George Sheng glanced coldly at the back of Yuan Bao's head, It doesn't hurt to talk while standing.

Yuan Bao said: If you really don't like it, you can think of a way to force Song Xi to come out and ask for a divorce. She took the initiative to say that she can't live on. Song Yuanqing must not have the heart to make things difficult for her. You will be liberated early then.

After finishing the words, George Sheng's eyes narrowed, and he said with a half-smile: Didn't you always stand by Song Xi's side?

Yuan Bao said: In all fairness, I think Song Xi is not a bad person. Once something happened to Song Yuanqing, leaving her alone, a woman alone is quite pitiful, but there are too many poor people in this world, and no one is the savior. What's more, if she falls into your hands, if you are not happy, her life will be even more difficult, why bother, if you really can't live on, it is better to send it away, out of sight and out of mind.

George Sheng raised the corner of his left lip, and said in a low voice, You played hard to get me.

Yuan Bao was seen through by George Sheng all of a sudden, and he didn't show any embarrassment. Instead, he said frankly: Protecting her for three years will not only get back the old man's handle, but maybe we can use her when we have something to do, just like last time when we Yazhou, this deal is not bad at all.

George Sheng looked sideways out of the window, his handsome face was calm, and no inner fluctuation could be seen.

His beautiful lips opened and closed, and he replied in his usual cold voice: It is said that it is good to have a daughter. The daughter is my father's close-fitting little padded jacket. I have always had no feelings for Song Yuanqing, but he has indeed raised a good daughter.

When Yuan Bao heard this, he finally settled down in his heart. George Sheng was just beating around the bush to praise Song Xi.

George Sheng's gaze fell outside the window, but what he thought of in his heart was the scene of Song Xi hugging his waist and pillowing his face on his lap last night. Her body was scorching hot, and she was lying there naked in the bathroom... …