The ex broke up after the breakup

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Qi Ye spoke lightly, but Song Mengyuan became suspicious when he heard it: what's wrong with Qi Qieyun that he could hold Qin Shunzhi back for so long?

"Suzanne didn't tell you what's wrong with your uncle?"

Qi Ye didn't really want to answer, Song Mengyuan said, "I'll check your mailbox when I get home, anyway, I know the password."

Li Yaguang smiled secretly.

Qi Ye was at a loss now, so he had to confess honestly: "Father has leukemia and is undergoing chemotherapy."

Song Mengyuan was stunned, and for a moment didn't know whether to rejoice or show sympathy.After a moment of silence, she asked, "Did Suzanne say anything else?"

"I only said that my mother originally planned to come over in late July or early August, but my father suddenly fell ill during that time, so my mother had to give up the plan and stay with my father for treatment. Now I just finished the second chemotherapy."

"Susanna made such detailed inquiries for you, remember to thank her."

"I've already replied thank you."

Seeing Song Mengyuan sighed slightly, Qi Ye turned his head and said to her, "Don't tell your parents about this kind of thing. This year is New Year's Eve, so let's celebrate the New Year happily."

Back at Qi’s house, Li Yaguang and other bodyguards followed Song Mengyuan and Qi Ye into the Xiaoyanglou to celebrate the New Year with Song Jiashu and Zhuang Xiaoou, and then everyone made dumplings together in the living room, while Song Mengyuan and Song Jiashu cooked the rest of the hard dishes.

Qi Ye followed Zhuang Xiaoou to learn how to make dumplings, pinching the skin carefully, lest the filling be squeezed out.

Zhuang Xiaoou saw Qi Ye's face as if facing a formidable enemy at a glance: "I haven't seen you improve for so many years, and you have regressed."

"I'll get acquainted as soon as possible." Qi Ye's expression became more tense, and his brows knit together unconsciously.

"Hey, why are you so nervous, I won't eat you. You were so familiar yesterday, so you're embarrassed today?"

Qi Ye tried hard to force a smile, wanting to answer.

Zhuang Xiaoou was startled when he saw it: "You are too nervous, if you don't know, you might think you are going to eat people."

Qi Ye: "..."

She hastily made a poor dumpling, ran to the kitchen with an excuse, called Song Mengyuan out, and said in a low voice, "Teach me how to laugh, mom thinks I'm too nervous, and my expression looks like I'm eating people."

Song Mengyuan: "..."

Qi Ye was worried: "We still have to stay with Mom and Dad for several days, and Xiao Yi and I take turns to come out every day. The probability of being discovered is too high. If we don't tell Xiao Yi not to come out, Mom and Dad will forget about it once they get used to it." .”

"You should really wear it to Gongdouju," Song Mengyuan gave Qi Ye a thump, then put her arms around her head, let her go after tangling with her for a while, and said in a low voice, "You just think about me, think about me Think about happy things, think about how happy you are, even if you don’t smile, everyone will know that you are happy, and your parents won’t doubt you.”

Qi Ye nodded with a blushing face, and went back to making dumplings.

Zhuang Xiaoou glanced at her and said, "I thought you were getting better, but it turned out to be the same as before. My old love follows Yuanyuan's ass."

Qi Ye felt that there was nothing to refute, and worried about his image in the heart of his mother-in-law, so he explained weakly: "I can only feel at ease when I see her."

"Oh, that's why you can't do without my daughter." Zhuang Xiaoou skillfully wrapped a dumpling and put it on the curtain, "Fortunately, you met my daughter, otherwise you, a fool, would be cheated of your heart and money." Both empty."

Qi Ye: "..."

She's not stupid, it must be Xiao Yi who made her suffer.

"By the way, Yuanyuan is not here. Tell me, who confessed first?"

Li Yaguang and other bodyguards immediately pricked up their ears, their gossip spirits were ready to move, and they were full of gratitude to Zhuang Xiaoou.

Qi Ye thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say."

"what?"

"That day Song Mengyuan suddenly asked me if I liked her. When I said yes, she said she liked me too."

Zhuang Xiaoou showed a subtle smile, she knew it.

"Later, it was hard to tell whether we were in a relationship or not. Looking back now, Song Mengyuan and I came naturally, and we got together naturally."

"Is there no feeling of blushing and heartbeat?"

Qi Ye recalled very seriously: "...it seems not."

"Hey, that's what you call falling in love?!"

"You will blush when you fall in love with Dad?"

"That is."

"... Every time I think of that time, I feel very happy and happy. I think it is love."

Zhuang Xiaoou stared at Qi Ye's face with a very soft and joyful expression, his eyes glistened with happy memories, he was suddenly relieved, it seemed that his daughter was not all kidnappers.

The finished dumplings were handed over to Song Jiashu for cooking, and the bodyguards moved the dining table to the living room, and then took twelve plates of hard dishes from Song Mengyuan's hands one after another, and then brought the cooked dumplings, and poured nine glasses of drinks. Put it on the table.Everyone sat down around the dining table. After some pushback, Zhuang Xiaoou raised his cup and finished his congratulatory speech. The others toasted together, and dinner was served under the background sound of the Spring Festival Gala.

After dinner, Song Mengyuan and Qi Ye sat on the sofa with their parents and watched TV. This is the busiest time for sending New Year greeting messages.Song Mengyuan always calls people close to her.

"Hey, Chenchen, happy Chinese New Year, are you spending this year with your parents?"

"Mengyuan, happy Chinese New Year~ My parents barely said a few words when they saw my first published manga. Hey, when will I make a lot of money. Mengyuan, where are you living now?"

"I'm at Qi Ye's house, and my parents also come to live here."

"Oh, I finally met my parents!" Yuan Yichen was very happy, suddenly came back to his senses, and asked in a low voice, "Then you two are officially dating?"

"Yes."

"Look, what I said at the beginning, you have no bottom line for Qiye, the conditions you set were lowered and lowered, and finally you simply ignored them."

"Fuck you, if you continue talking, I won't see you tomorrow."

"Hey, don't, I know I'm wrong, hey, hey, will you come to our house tomorrow?"

"Of course I'm going, it's our home."

Qi Ye heard it, and leaned over: "Whose house are you with?"

"My house and Chenchen's." Song Mengyuan whispered.

Qi Ye: "..."

To ask is to regret buying a flat floor for Yuan Yichen.

Song Mengyuan smiled and joked with Yuan Yichen for a while, then hung up, and then called Yang Xuan, Xi Yuduo, Ding Zhihua and others to celebrate the new year.I couldn't get through to Pei Yuting in the middle, so I had to put it at the end, and call Pei Yuting after the New Year's greetings to other important shareholders, directors and executives, and after the New Year's greetings with the company's employees in the group.

After a while, Pei Yuting answered the phone: "Sorry, I went to take a shower just now, so I didn't see your call."

"Hey, at this time?" Song Mengyuan was a little surprised, "So, you are celebrating the new year alone with your parents?"

"This... ah, wait a minute."

Song Mengyuan heard that Pei Yuting seemed to be covering the phone receiver, and a strange female voice came intermittently: "...New Year...hospital...memories...dinner..." No matter how it sounds, it makes people suspicious.

When Pei Yuting spoke to her again, Song Mengyuan asked, "Where are you now?"

"At home."

"Can I talk to your parents?"

"There's no need for that."

"Is your family so deserted during Chinese New Year?"

"... Forget it, to tell you the truth, I'm in the hospital."

Song Mengyuan was a little worried: "Are your parents sick?"

"No, my parents are fine. I had an accident and broke my foot."

Song Mengyuan was taken aback: "When did it happen?"

"Hey, bad luck. There is a supplier of sensors with a factory in my hometown. It is very convenient to go back and forth. I haven't seen it yet, so I thought about going to see it. It turned out that the management of the manufacturer was messy, raw materials and products. Putting it together, it surprised me."

"Then how did you break the bone?"

Pei Yuting sighed, and said dejectedly: "You can't imagine how chaotic their management is. There are still people cooking in the factory these days, and the circuits have not been replaced for many years and have aged. A fire started. These people panicked and didn't even know what to do. I organized people to stop the fire, and then called the fire trucks to put it out. These people were sloppy and moved the products and raw materials away too slowly. I couldn’t stand it anymore, so I went to help carry things, and I sprained my foot accidentally, and I woke up early this morning and felt severe pain. I went to the hospital for an examination and found that it was a broken bone.”

"I'll find time to see you tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"It's fine, come here when you're free, I'm bored staying in the hospital by myself."

Song Mengyuan chatted with Pei Yuting for a while before hanging up the phone and talking to Qi Ye.

Qi Ye: "Then the supplier should be eliminated."

"If it's from a third party, you have to tell Party B that Mr. Pei has already notified Minister Cai."

"Ask Yang Xuan to deduct next month's bonus from the Purchasing Department after the year."

"I'll write it down right now."

When Zhuang Xiaoou and Song Jiashu heard their conversation, they asked them what happened. They even talked about work during the Chinese New Year.

On the morning of the Spring Festival, Song Mengyuan brought Qi Ye and Yuan Yichen to meet, and in the afternoon he flew out to visit Pei Yuting.

Seeing Qi Ye also came, Pei Yuting thanked them with a smile, accepted the New Year's gift, and said apologetically, "I won't be able to move for at least three months, so I can only work online."

"If you have anything to do, ask the assistant secretarial department to do it. They will be independent in the next year. Together with your assistants, they should be able to help you share some of the burden. If not, there will be me." Song Mengyuan asked Pei Yuting to rest assured and heal her wounds, don't be careless action.

In the second and third grades of junior high school, Song Mengyuan and Qi Ye followed Song Jiashu and Zhuang Xiaoou to visit relatives.

On the fourth day of the lunar new year, Song Mengyuan and Qi Ye flew back to Luan City early in the morning to visit Chen and Li.

From the fifth to the seventh day of the lunar new year, Song Mengyuan and Qi Ye flew to the capital to pay New Year greetings to Wang Lao, Yan Lao and others, and then flew to the northwest and southwest to meet Qi Ye's grandparents' colleagues and important students.

Everyone officially went to work on the eighth day of the lunar new year. Song Mengyuan and Qi Ye finally returned to Luancheng, but they received bad news—Mr. Yao, the product director, was in a car accident the night before. Take a week or two off.

Song Mengyuan hurried to visit Mr. Yao, and saw that she looked sick, she became dizzy within a few minutes of speaking, and felt sick after a few ten minutes, with serious sequelae.

With the help of Song Mengyuan, Mr. Yao gradually stopped the vomiting symptoms. After rinsing his mouth, he lay back on the bed and said to Song Mengyuan angrily, "I think this car accident is very strange. Someone wants to harm me."

Song Mengyuan was terrified, and didn't think Yao was always venting his anger, so he asked seriously, "Did you find any strange signs?"

"Yesterday I drove out to the warehouse supermarket to buy daily necessities. When I came back, there were a lot of cars on the road. I kept driving slowly and carefully. Then I drove to the intersection of XX Avenue. As you know, the road condition is complicated and there are several roads. Crossing and merging are particularly troublesome. There is a car that has been following me since the warehouse supermarket. I didn’t pay attention at the beginning. I didn’t realize that this car looked familiar until I was on XX Avenue. At that time, I was going to merge at the intersection of XX Avenue. At that time, that car suddenly rushed over, pushed my car far away, and rushed the fence out of the road, causing a big traffic jam, which was all on the news."

Song Mengyuan hurriedly searched the Internet, and sure enough, she saw the report of the car accident on XX Avenue last night.

"Is the driving record still there?"

"It's still there, I showed it to the police, and I copied a copy and uploaded it just in case. I also remember the man's name and ID number. The other party is fully responsible for the forced car merge, and it costs 200 yuan to deduct 6 yuan." Divide up."

Mr. Yao gets angry when he thinks about it.

"I'll ask someone to check on this man, so you can have a good rest."

Mr. Yao sighed, and said depressedly: "Tezhu Song, the press conference will be held on the 7th, and there are only a few days left."

Song Mengyuan also had a headache, Yao was always unable to host the press conference, who would he be?

"Mr. Pei is quite suitable, but she is at home with a broken bone, and Mr. Qiu doesn't really like being on TV... Song Tezhu, if you can't do it, you can do it yourself. There is no more suitable candidate than you in the whole company, even the chairman himself Come on, it’s definitely not as good as yours.”

Song Mengyuan declined and said, "I'll find out if there is a suitable candidate."

"There's no one else, Special Assistant Song..." Before Mr. Yao could finish speaking, dizziness struck again, so he had to close his eyes and rest.

Song Mengyuan didn't want to disturb Mr. Yao for too long, so he said goodbye to her.She told Ding Zhihua about this, and asked her to help investigate Mr. Yao's affairs, and by the way, also investigate Pei Yuting's accident together.She suspected a connection between the two incidents.

Ding Zhihua said: "I think Mr. Yao is right. Now only you can host the press conference. Except for you and the chairman, no matter who you change, it will be dangerous."

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Today is also a day when I was desperately trying to catch up with the manuscript and failed to catch up with 9:[-] o'clock OTL