she really hates

Who is outside?

If it was Tao Fei's person, there was no need to knock on the door so politely.Most likely the police who came to the rescue.

But Song Zhiyi was habitual, he didn't think things too well, but planned for the worst.She didn't respond immediately, but stood by the wall, waiting for the person's next move.

Fortunately, it wasn't that bad. Someone outside knocked again, and the voice of a comforting female said, "Miss Song, are you inside? If you are, please answer me. If you can't speak, you can just knock on the wall."

...the police.

Song Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

She was locked in the house for several hours, and when she was protected by the police and walked out of the house, it had been drizzling for a long time outside.

The night was dark, the clouds even covered the moonlight, and the fluttering rain drew thin lines in the light of the car lights.

Meng Xi stood in this beam of light, her tall figure was outlined in a long black trench coat, her exquisite face was tense and restless, and she looked at the door.

Song Zhiyi hugged the policewoman to borrow her coat, and as soon as he walked out the door, he met her eyes, and both of them stopped.

It was Meng Xi who came back to his senses first, walked a few steps quickly, pushed aside the people in front of him, and hugged Song Zhiyi.

She hugged her too tightly, strangling Song Zhiyi's arm that hit the door earlier, even though she intended to endure it, she shrank back like a conditioned reflex.

Meng Xi noticed it, and immediately his face changed. He let go of her and checked up and down: "Injured? Where is the injury?"

"It's okay, Meng Xi, don't worry." Song Zhiyi said, "It's just a bump on my arm, and it's a little bruised."

Meng Xi was even angrier: "Did he hit you?"

"... I accidentally bumped into it. Don't worry, look, I'm fine."

"..."

How can this be nothing?Anyway, Meng Xi put this account firmly on Tao Fei's head.

As long as she thought about what would happen if Song Zhiyi was taken away by Tao Fei if she came a step later, she would feel chills down her spine.Even though she was right in front of her eyes, she still felt empty in her arms.

"I'm sorry..." Meng Xi hugged her lightly in fear, and exhaled, "It's my fault."

If she had paid more attention to what Meng Zhao said at that time, this incident would never have had a chance to happen.

At this time, Song Zhiyi turned to comfort her softly: "How could it be your fault? Could it be that without you, he wouldn't deal with me?"

But in the final analysis, it is because of Mengshi.

Now is not the time to argue about this, and Meng Xi didn't want to argue with her, so he rubbed her wrist distressedly: "Let's not talk about this for now. I brought the doctor at home to show you."

Song Zhiyi knew that Meng Xi wouldn't be relieved if he didn't check, so he nodded and took out a recording pen from the inner lining of his clothes.Thanks to Tao Fei not having her clothes searched, her little preparations came in handy.

Meng Xi understood, and stroked her hair: "Give it to me, you go to the car to rest first, and I'll take care of the rest."

Song Zhiyi really needed to rest, but before she got into the car, she turned her head to look over and moved her lips slightly: "Han Yuming..."

Han Yuming is still in the operating room.

This is another worry.But Meng Xi didn't want Song Zhiyi to follow him up and down, and said casually, "He's fine. But you reminded me, you still have to go to the hospital to see him... I'll take you back to the apartment first, and stay in the hospital at night That." She put aside the dignified atmosphere with a joke, "Are you afraid of being alone at home?"

Song Zhiyi is so good at observing words and expressions, how can she not see her insincere words?My heart sank suddenly.

But seeing her slightly tired face, she couldn't ask anything she wanted to ask.

After this incident, Meng Xi sent the man directly to the door of the apartment, and then walked away without worry.

Sprite was awakened by their movements, and came to the door wagging her tail.

Song Zhiyi patted it on the head. The two bags of daily necessities that she and Meng Xi went to the supermarket to buy during the day were still in the living room. The supermarket logo on the white plastic bag was crumpled.

Song Zhiyi didn't move.

She had just narrowly escaped death.I didn't feel it when I was outside, but when I got home, endless tiredness and a little uncontrollable anxiety surged up.

In the dark bedroom, the light rain outside the window fell on the eaves, like her troubled thoughts.

Song Zhiyi seldom regrets what he has done.

But six years ago, there was indeed one thing that she regretted.

Not long after Ye Lan's death, Song Zhiyi thought that her father, who hadn't cared much about her for more than ten years, would still leave her alone, or arrange for her to go to a boarding school.

However, Song Peng didn't know whether he felt that she was still worth something, or because of the only worthless family affection, and took her into his "home"—the home where he lived with his mistress and baby son.

At that time, Song Zhigao's mother was not strictly speaking Song Zhiyi's "stepmother", Song Zhigao should be considered an illegitimate child.

Perhaps because Song Peng felt that his interests were threatened by this move, the mistress regarded Song Zhiyi as a thorn in her flesh.Living under this kind of people, naturally, they will not live very well.

At that time, Song Zhiyi had the arrogance of a young man, and she hadn't learned to bow down for her own interests. Even if the situation was not good, not everyone could make her bow her head.

They fought openly and secretly at home, and Song Zhiyi realized that as long as Song Zhigao was not involved in the open, Song Peng would not care, so she acted boldly, causing her future stepmother to suffer a few times.

Bloodlines are wonderful things.

Song Zhiyi hated Song Peng the most, but he inherited his cruelty exactly.The mistress was a little afraid of her and didn't dare to do it herself, so she even thought of asking her niece from her natal family to transfer to another school to deal with her operation.

She wanted to strip away Song Zhiyi's glamorous image, break her pride, and let her fall to the bottom.

In a sense, she succeeded.

Song Zhiyi still can't take advantage of her own weakness, tear up the scars and show them to gain benefits.

In the corridor, she was splashed from head to toe by Wang Lan's basin of sewage, and she just felt very annoying; but the wet school uniform was stuck to her body, and the black water mixed with dust was dripping. However, the icy cold moisture seemed to be pierced into the skin like fine needles, which was extremely unbearable.

At that moment, Song Zhiyi decided that he would never let Wang Lan go.

Therefore, when Wang Lan sneaked into their classroom during recess and found Meng Xi's crystal pendant temporarily stored here from her bag, Song Zhiyi clearly saw it at the back door, but did not step forward to stop it.

That pendant was a birthday gift from Mrs. Meng to Meng Xi. It was extremely precious and had a special meaning.

Meng Xi accidentally broke the hanging chain, and it happened that the teacher taught rope weaving in the handicraft class.Meng Xi didn't study hard by himself, but instead gave Song Zhiyi the pendant and asked her to help weave a lanyard.

What did Song Zhiyi think at that time?

Song Zhiyi has figured out the real reason why Song Peng took her to his side - because she made friends with Meng Xi.

Perhaps Meng Xi had mentioned her in front of his family or Song Peng, and Song Peng realized her value and believed that she could rely on her to maintain the relationship with the Meng family.

Compared with Meng Xi, Song Zhiyi knew her own father who had no money and could afford to be young better.

Song Peng tried his best to please Meng Xi, obviously not because he lacked a daughter, but because he wanted to maintain a close relationship with the Meng family, so as to gain the glory of the Meng family.Relying on his status as an old friend of Mrs. Meng, he had gained a lot of convenience in developing the Song family, and that's why he cared so much for Meng Xi.

For Song Peng, this is a matter of real interest.

And whether Wang Lan can rely on Song's back to do his best is just a matter of Song Peng's thought.

If Wang Lan offends Meng Xi, Song Peng will never tolerate her again, what's more, he will transfer his anger to Song Zhigao and his mother...

Song Zhiyi thought a lot.

She thought it was worth a try.Even though Wang Lan already had other handles in his hands, he still didn't stop him, and watched Wang Lan and those little followers steal the pendant from the side.

Song Zhiyi wanted to make things bigger.

Taking time, she reported the loss of valuables to the teacher, and then decisively called the police, and even set the social news page through some channels.

She thinks well of everything.

The only thing that no one expected, and no one expected, was that Wang Lan and the others swaggered out of the school with Meng Xi's usually cherished jewelry, and Su Yuan saw them.

She hurriedly followed, accidentally fell down the stairs on the way, and fell permanently disabled.

……

Only then did Song Zhiyi realize that he was such a cowardly person.

She got what she wanted smoothly, but she didn't dare to face Meng Xi again, afraid of seeing her face, hearing her voice, and facing her...disappointed eyes hidden behind her questioning.

And six years later, the same thing happened again along the track.

She made no progress.

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