legal hooligan

Looking at Meng Nianci calmly, Meng Nianci nodded at him, signaling that he didn't have to worry, he knew it well, and then walked down the tree with Le Zhengyao one after the other.

Le Zhengyao felt like a prisoner waiting to be sentenced.It's not that far from where they are to the tree, but these few steps are so shocking to Le Zhengyao.He vaguely knew what Meng Nianci was going to say in his heart, but he still had a little luck, hoping that Meng Nianci would never say that sentence, never.

But it was all just a fluke after all.

Finally, Meng Nianci stopped.

Le Zhengyao watched Meng Nianci turn around, hesitant to speak to himself, and the only fire of hope in his heart was extinguished.

He couldn't help but close his eyes, held back the emotions in his heart, and forced himself to speak before Meng Nianci said: "You don't need to say anything, I agree to break up."

Meng Nianci originally thought that there would be a protracted tug-of-war with Le Zhengyao, but he didn't expect that Le Zhengyao would suddenly agree to break up. He was surprised and also slightly uncomfortable.

"Hehe," he laughed at himself, and said, "Can't you wait for me to say this? Anyway, let me try what it's like to dump others."

Le Zhengyao shook his head, and said: "I just want to say that I just don't want to make it difficult for you to speak. The matter has come to this, it's better to be chic, at least it can save a bit of face for myself, and don't continue to be ugly."

"It's okay, it's good to get together and get away, goodbye is also a friend." Meng Nianci looked at Le Zhengyao and said insincerely, and deep reluctance filled his heart again.

If Le Zhengyao was stalking like before, shouting and not breaking up, maybe Meng Nianci's reluctance to Le Zhengyao would be halved; but at the last moment, Le Zhengyao regained his senses and made such a beautiful and chic turn So much so that Meng Nianci began to hesitate again.

Just as he was about to leave and stay, Meng Nianci's cell phone rang—the tear-jerking parting feelings were all dispelled by this annoying ringtone.

Meng Nianci took out his mobile phone impatiently, and when he saw that the caller ID was "Song Yun", he immediately hung up.But when he looked up again, Le Zhengyao had already turned around.

"He has been waiting for you for a long time, you go."

Meng Nianci couldn't help explaining: "I have nothing with him..."

"It doesn't matter anymore," Le Zhengyao stopped in his tracks and said in a calm voice, "We have already broken up, haven't we?"

The author has something to say: I know that the number of words is too few and there are too many typos, and I also know that I haven’t updated it for a long time, so you can take it as Xiaoyan who came back from time travel to update it...

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90. The second ending of the rogue...

we all broke up...

Meng Nianci was taken aback. At the beginning, she did not hesitate to break up with her parents because of this relationship, but in the end it still ended badly.What Le Zhengyao said is right, to them now, who is right is not important anymore.

Meng Nianci smiled bitterly, and said to Le Zhengyao: "I'm leaving, take care of yourself in the future." After speaking, he turned and walked towards Song Yun's car.

Le Zhengyao looked steadily at Meng Nianci's back, a trace of pain and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Yan Jingming walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Are you okay?"

Le Zhengyao forced a smile and said, "What can I do? Don't you just lose love? I can still bear it."

Yan Jingming said: "It's good if you can think about it. Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

The two gradually drifted away, and finally walked out of Meng Nianci's field of vision.

Meng Nianci looked away from the rear-view mirror, and said to Song Yun expressionlessly, "Let's go."

Song Yun said, "Where do you want to go?"

where to?Meng Nianci really stopped Meng Nianci from asking this question.

In my current situation, I can't go back to my parents' house; it's okay to stay at a friend's house for a few days, but I'm afraid it's not good to live for a long time; hey, it seems that the only way left is to rent a house.But now I only have a few hundred yuan left on me, and it will take nearly half a month to get paid. Where can I rent a house with this little money?

Seeing that Meng Nianci was frowning tightly, Song Yun tentatively said, "I live in a big place, not far from your work place. If you can't find a place to live for a while, you might as well stay with me for a while. sky?"

"Live at your place?" Meng Nianci wanted to slap Song Yun's handsome face a few times, and then cursed righteously, "Song, you stabbed me in the back and handed me the knife." Jujube, what the hell do you think of me?"

But the situation is stronger than others. Meng Nianci's current money is barely enough to support him to pay his salary. If he doesn't live in Song Yun's place, where do you let him go?Should he run back and beg his parents for forgiveness, or sleep on the street?

Seeing Meng Nianci looking like a battle between heaven and man, Song Yun felt a little more confident.

"Let's go, I'll show you there." After Song Yun finished speaking, he drove the car home without waiting for Meng Nianci to answer.

Meng Nianci was silent all the way, acquiescing to Song Yun's practice of taking him home.

This time he is really "a penny beats a hero".Although he hated Song Yun to death, he had to endure the disgust in his heart and live under the same roof as Song Yun.

Song Yun knew that no matter what he said, Meng Nianci would not want to hear it, so he just kept his mouth shut.

The two were speechless all the way, and soon returned to Song Yun's house.

Meng Nianci couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw that the house was in a first-class location and luxuriously decorated, it turned out to be a mansion.

Meng Nianci knew that Song Yun was rich, but he didn't expect him to be so rich.

Song Yun looked at Meng Nianci secretly from the side, and seeing his expression, he seemed to be quite satisfied with the house. Knowing that the matter was completed, he handed the spare key to Meng Nianci and said, "This is the key to the house, you can take it."

Meng Nianci suppressed the disgust in his heart, took the key, and said, "Which room am I in?"

Song Yun said: "I live in the room over there, the rest of the rooms are empty, you can live in any one you want."

Meng Nianci took a look, then quickly pointed to the room farthest from Song Yun, and said, "I live in that room."

Song Yun naturally understood what Meng Nianci was thinking, so he couldn't help being amused, and deliberately put on a look of embarrassment, saying, "This room doesn't have a private bathroom..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Nianci snorted coldly and said, "Trouble, then I'll choose this room."

Song Yun nodded and said nothing more.

Meng Nianci walked into the room and was about to lie down and rest. When she saw Song Yun coming in with her, she frowned and said displeasedly, "I'm just staying here for a few days. During this time, please respect yourself and don't come into my room casually." . "

"I'm just a little worried about your injury," Song Yun said softly, "How about I take you to the hospital..."

It was good that Song Yun didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, the repressed anger in Meng Nianci's heart began to burn again.

"My surname is Song, why do you think I was injured like this? In the end, it wasn't because of you!" Meng Nianci became angrier as she spoke, picked up an object on the bedside table and threw it at Song Yun.

There was only a muffled sound, followed by a "bang". Song Yun was hit by that thing, covering his forehead with one hand, and leaning on the wall with the other, looking extremely painful.

Meng Nianci looked at the ground and saw that it was a glass ashtray that hit Song Yun just now. He couldn't help being startled, and walked quickly to Song Yun's side, saying, "Are you okay? I didn't mean it."

"I'm fine," Song Yun covered the wound with his hand, lowered his head, and said, "You should have a good rest, I'm going out first."

Although he lowered his head and covered the wound again, the blood on his forehead still oozed from his fingers and fell to the ground drop by drop.

Meng Nianci took a step forward and forcibly pulled away Song Yun's hand covering the wound. Looking at the huge bloody mouth, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and said, "Quick, let's go to the hospital!"

"Don't worry, it's just a small wound. I'll bandage it at home and it'll be fine." Song Yun raised his head and smiled at Meng Nianci, half of his face was smeared with blood, which looked really shocking.

Although Meng Nianci hated Song Yun very much, he was scared when he saw Song Yun hurt like this. He grabbed Song Yun's arm and said hastily, "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose... Let's go to the hospital as soon as possible!"

"Okay." Song Yun held Meng Nianci's hand with his backhand, thinking to himself, he finally won the gamble with his bitter trick this time.

I don't know if the wound was serious or if Song Yun pretended it on purpose. Before they took a few steps, Song Yun said he was dizzy and leaned against Meng Nianci. Just as Meng Nianci wanted to push him away, Song Yun groaned intentionally or unintentionally. Meng Nianci was so frightened that he quickly supported him.

Those who study law have this problem. They are either bold and fearless or cowardly. Meng Nianci obviously belongs to the latter.Seeing that Song Yun's forehead was bleeding profusely, he was really worried that something would happen to Song Yun.After such a sudden shock, the anger at the beginning has long gone, and he is no longer indifferent and gentle to Song Yun when he is worried. Instead, he is a lot more considerate, and even took the initiative to drive Song Yun to the hospital.

Song Yun's injury looked scary, but it was actually nothing serious.It's just that there are more than a dozen stitches on the forehead, and it's a scar after all.

After listening to the doctor's words, Song Yun didn't think it was a big deal to have a scar, but Meng Nianci was a little bit brooding.

If you lose love, you can find another one, but if you lose your appearance, can you save it?Song Yun's character is not good, but his appearance is very good.Ordinary people would more or less mind this matter, let alone a peerless handsome man like Song Yun?I disfigured him on the spur of the moment, in case he wanted to hold him accountable, what would I have to accompany him?This is not a joke, a blunt instrument wound to the scalp, and the cumulative length of the wound is more than 6cm, even if it is a minor injury of the third degree, it has constituted the crime of intentional injury!How long is the injury on Song Yun's head...

The more Meng Nianci thought about it, the more frightened she became, and even the last bit or two of hatred towards Song Yun was lost.