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She didn't expect the permanent assistant to be so patient. After waiting for her to come over for more than an hour, she drank a lot of whiskey, and her stomach was hot and numb from the alcohol.

She held the milk glass and drank it one mouthful at a time. The collision of hot and cold made her feel much more comfortable.

She returned home this time because she wanted to break off the engagement.

She knew in her heart that if she wanted to break off the engagement, it was best for Song Hui to speak up.

On the one hand, the Cheng family's parents had nothing to do with the present Song Hui, so naturally they would not disagree;

On the other hand, if she could bear the name of Song Hui's ex-fiancee, no one would dare to think of her again.

But she didn't expect Song Hui to be ruthless and refused to dissolve the engagement.

For Song Hui, what is love and marriage, the most important thing is profit.

Song's current No. [-] position is both an honor and a target.

If Song Hun wanted to ensure the eternal prosperity of the Song family, he had to be prepared for danger in times of peace and hold on to the powerful helper of the Cheng family.

So Song Hui would never agree with Cheng Xionglin to quit now.

----You can break off the engagement yourself.

If she can come by herself, why bother with him!

In this case, there are only two paths before Cheng Xionglin:

First, Song Hui's reputation was ruined, he was caught in bed, and obediently retired under the pressure of public opinion.

Second, Song Hui voluntarily resigned from the engagement.

She didn't expect to succeed once, and she couldn't be impatient when facing Song Hui.

After all, Song Hui had been on guard since the two of them broke up about the marriage contract.

Some people may say that two people cannot break up peacefully, and they can continue to cooperate even if they cannot be a husband and wife.

Thinking of this, Cheng Xionglin smiled sarcastically, if the marriage contract is annulled, she is destined to break up with the Cheng family.

At that time, she was useless, and Song Hui knew it better than anyone else.

Cheng Xionglin frowned, trying his best to ignore the smell of milk in his mouth.

Was it right or wrong for her to help Song Hui back then? Who would have thought that the poor boy who was down and out back then would have achieved what he is now.

However, the freedom she wanted since she was 18 years old, is it going to be wasted today?

Cheng Xionglin put down the cup in his hand heavily, and staggered towards the bathroom.

When picking up the handbag, a handkerchief suddenly fell on the carpet in front of her, and the chick on it looked up at her.

Cheng Xionglin looked down indifferently, thinking of the woman in the bar, she raised her head expressionlessly, stepped on the handkerchief with her bare feet, as if she hadn't seen it, and continued to walk forward without stopping.

That woman is her next target.

How could Song Hui, who is so cautious, put a woman by his side for three years in a grand manner?

If Song Hun had feelings for Chang Yuan, then she, Cheng Xionglin, would not mind forcing her to be a matchmaker to help the couple get married as soon as possible.

If Song Hui was ruthless to Chang Yuan, then she, Cheng Xionglin, would be happy to cut off one of his arms to make things difficult for him.

Song Hui, you have to know that making women angry is not a good habit!

***

After 30 minutes, the sound of water in the bathroom gradually stopped, and Cheng Xionglin came out wearing a simple red silk nightgown, his hair was still drenched in water, dragging water stains all over the floor.

Moving forward in a daze with her eyes closed, Cheng Xionglin stepped on the handkerchief again, and the soft touch made her pause for a moment, and the image of Chang Yuan lowering her head to help her wipe her hands suddenly popped up in her mind.

Her eyelashes are very long, and although she has a pair of peach blossom eyes, but her eyes are filled with water from an ancient pond, so cold to the bone, so cold...

clean.

Such a person would probably not like his handkerchief being treated like this.

Cheng Xionglin bent down slightly, and just halfway through the bend, he stopped again.

Does that little assistant like it or not, what does it matter to her?

Cheng Xionglin straightened up again, and walked towards the bed. Suddenly, the cold and heat in his stomach alternated, and he felt great pains one after another.

His forehead was already sweating, Cheng Xionglin took out his mobile phone from his handbag, and was about to call A Zhuo, when he thought about it, perhaps, it was the best way to do so.

***

After writing the resignation application, Chang Yuan, who was dressed comfortably, was about to go to bed, but she just received an emergency call from Miss Cheng.

Chang Yuan didn't have time to think about how Cheng Xionglin knew her mobile phone number, nor did she have time to think about why Cheng Xionglin, the eldest daughter of the Cheng family, asked for help from a stranger she just met. She decisively contacted the team of doctors she was familiar with, Let them send someone directly to the address Cheng Xionglin gave her.

If Song Hui had a sudden illness, Chang Yuan would definitely be there as an assistant, but... Cheng Xionglin has only a mere relationship with her, and the two have only met once. It would be bad for her to rush over, after all All Cheng Xionglin needs is a doctor.

However, since Cheng Xionglin turned to her for help, he must have regarded her as a friend.

It shouldn't be a problem for that friend to come to the door.

Chang Yuan hesitated for a long time, but finally changed her clothes and prepared to go there in person.

Cheng Xionglin is the future wife of the "former boss", so she should take care of her.

Just as she made up her mind, the phone rang again, and Chang Yuan quickly picked it up.

It turned out that the doctor called to say that no one came to open the door of the villa for a long time. I don't know if the patient has been transferred or passed out in the villa.

Now, Chang Yuan became more confident, and went to Cheng Xionglin's villa without any delay.

When they arrived, the doctors were still hitting a wall at the door of the villa.

While Chang Yuan continued to call Cheng Xionglin, she ordered the locksmith who came with her to unlock the lock.

The real estate uncle stopped her: "Miss, without the consent of the owner, you can't open the lock of other people's house at will."

Chang Yuan politely led the property manager away: "Sorry, this is my ID card. We are very worried about the patients inside. If anything happens, please contact me and I will take full responsibility."

The real estate uncle with the ID card shut up, she said so, what else can she say, she can only be more vigilant and supervise by the side.

The locksmith is calling Chang Yuan: "Miss Chang, the outside lock is unlocked, but there is a hidden lock behind the door, so it cannot be opened."

Chang Yuan still didn't answer the phone she dialed, she frowned and looked at the door that couldn't be opened.

***

Cheng Xionglin had already braced himself to the gate, with his ears pricked up, listening to the movement outside, but he couldn't hear anything clearly through the gate.

It's not that Cheng Xionglin doesn't want to answer the phone, or that she doesn't want to open the door, but that she has forgotten Chang Yuan's professional characteristics. Isn't this kind of 24-hour professional service ready-made in her hand!!!

Embarrassed.

She just wanted to make a fool of herself in front of the little assistant, so that she could take her to the hospital by the way.But now, the little assistant has pulled such a large group of doctors and nurses to break in!!!

Cheng Xionglin really hates people entering her house!!!

Not receiving a response for a long time, Chang Yuan could only estimate unoptimistically that Cheng Xionglin was already "conscious" due to illness.

Asking the doctors and nurses to stand back, Chang Yuan put on a taekwondo stance, kicked open the door of Cheng Xionglin's house with a sudden kick.

The anti-theft system in the villa suddenly rang loudly, and everyone outside the door was dumbfounded. Cheng Xionglin, who had been struggling to open the door, weakly supported the table beside him, his eyes widened, and he looked at Chang Yuan and the uninvited guest behind him in disbelief. them.

Weak, lonely, helpless, humming.

The author has something to say: Now you know why President Wen always gets poisoned at the beginning of the scene, and the heroine Jiang Jiang Niangniang with the little white flower.

Ming Ming: That’s right, our Xiao Cheng is a vicious female supporting role_(:3」∠)_

Chang Yuan: Nonsense, you Xiao Song is the scheming boy.

Song Hui: So, do I have a sauce? If I don’t have it for the first time, will the disadvantage be too obvious?

Chapter 3

Cheng Xionglin supported the table and looked up weakly at the person coming.

The little assistant standing at the front still didn't close his posture, and his pair of peach blossom eyes as deep as ancient pools were still fixed fiercely, which made Cheng Xionglin's stomach tremble suddenly.

If she had a fox tail, she must be holding it tightly now, and she dared not think about anything else.