The villain is coming back strong [Quick wear]

After the shower, like Qiongzhu scattered randomly, hit the new lotus.

In Yanjing in July, the showers have just rested, and there is a touch of sweet leaves in the air.

Song Shuyi was wearing a cheap chiffon dress. Hou stood at the entrance of the underground parking lot of Gu's Group. Although she put on very delicate makeup, she still couldn't hide her haggard face.

Song Shuyi seemed to be at a loss as to what to do, her hands hanging by her sides tightly twisted the hem of the skirt, and the already cheap skirt wrinkled into a ball under her strong force.

But she didn't seem to notice it at all. She lowered her head and breathed heavily until it gradually became difficult.

she regrets...

Until she was kicked out of the luxurious villa, stripped of her high-end dress, and lived in a rented house that was almost depressing enough to suffocate her. When she went out, she was greeted with pointing eyes.

Only then did Song Shuyi realize that love or not love is all bullshit in front of material things!

A few nights ago, the weather was slightly cold, and the violent wind was blowing against the old window, and the creaking noise made her sleepless. While half dreaming and half awake, she saw a disheveled, almost crazy figure.

Gu Lexuan was drenched all over, and water stains dripped down the hem of her clothes onto the floor. The sound of "tick! Tick!" was particularly terrifying.

Only then did Song Shuyi realize that Gu Xiuzhu really didn't recognize this younger sister, and their Song family was really going to die...

Song's father and Song's mother went to Gu's Group to make trouble several times, but each time they were beaten out by the bodyguards, and even arrested and locked up in the police station.

After coming out, Father Song seemed to be a completely different person. He directed all his anger on Song Shuyi, firmly believing that it was Song Shuyi's fault that the Song family had the results they had today.

But obviously... When she wanted to cancel the engagement at the beginning, didn't Father Song agree with it with both hands and feet...

How come in the end, everything became her own fault.

Father Song's resounding slap hit her face like a shooting star chasing the moon, and the sunken palm marks shattered the love in her heart, and also shattered her fantasy.

Song Shuyi, who finally recognized the reality, after much thought, changed into the most appropriate dress in her closet on this morning when the showers first stopped, and covered the redness and swelling on her face with a thick base makeup, and came to this place where she The place I have most disdain to come to.

Cars passed by her one after another, but the Maybach she was so familiar with never appeared in Song Shuyi's sight.

Song Shuyi's heart became more and more anxious, and her cheeks seemed to start to ache. If she couldn't see Gu Xiuzhu today, and couldn't get his forgiveness, Father Song would definitely beat her to death after returning home!

Song Shuyi lowered his eyes to look at the phone, and the "Nine" had already appeared in the middle box showing the time.

Song Shuyi gritted his teeth, and when the next car came, he closed his eyes and rushed out from the corner, blocking the front of the car with his outstretched arms.

"呲-"

A piercing sound of brakes rang in Song Shuyi's ears, and the heat wave caused by the sudden stop of the car swept across Song Shuyi's closed eyelids, and a warm breath rushed towards her face, choking her so much that she could hardly breathe.

Song Shuyi arched her waist and coughed violently. When she finally calmed down, a young girl in business attire glared at her angrily.

"You are crazy, you, if you miss, you commit suicide, you either cut your wrists or jump off the building, what are you doing here to harm others?"

"I...I didn't..." There was still an intense itching in his throat, and Song Shuyi was speechless for a moment.

But the girl didn't care about her discomfort at all, instead she looked down at her, "You're not a fart, get out of the way, I have to go to work."

"No!" The movement was faster than the brain, and before the words fell, Song Shuyi firmly grabbed the girl's wrist, and she slowly raised her head, with a hint of pleading on her pale face.

"I beg you... can you take me to see Gu Xiuzhu? I really have no choice..."

The scene of Song's father and Song's mother being beaten out by the bodyguards is still vivid in her memory. She doesn't want to be so embarrassed in front of the person she once disliked and degraded into the dust by herself.

However, what Song Shuyi didn't expect was that after the girl saw her face clearly, the anger that had only appeared in her eyes began to burn blazingly.

The flames almost turned into substance, as if they were going to rush out of her eye sockets at any moment, engulfing her whole body, and Song Shuyi's fingertips holding the girl's wrist were still sore when they were hot.

The girl sneered, with strong disgust and contempt on her face, "You...you still want to see Mr. Gu? Why? Because you are shameless, or because you are disgusting?"

Such blunt ridicule caused Song Shuyi's expression to change, and a haze appeared on his originally pitiful and peaceful face.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but suddenly, a very familiar male voice entered her ears.

"Xia Yao? Haven't finished it yet? You're going to be late for work."

There was a trace of gentleness in that voice, as well as a hint of playful teasing, it could be seen that she must be very familiar with this girl named Xia Yao.

The person who almost ran into her at first was a girl, and it was indeed Yan Xiayao's car, so Ye Qingheng sat in the car and waited for her, letting Yan Xiayao handle it.

Although he couldn't hear what the two said through the car, and couldn't see the girl's appearance clearly, but he saw that Yan Xiayao was about to come back but was grabbed by the girl.

Although he had no feelings for Yan Xiayao, it was just an ordinary colleague relationship, but during the time he spent with Yan Xiayao, he knew that Yan Xiayao was a very strong and kind girl.

Ye Qingheng, who felt that he was a gentleman, couldn't just watch Yan Xiayao being bullied, so he opened the car door and walked out.

Before approaching, the girl standing opposite Yan Xiayao suddenly pushed Yan Xiayao away, and shouted excitedly in a crying voice, "Li Heng! Tell me who this woman is, and why are you here?" here?"

Ye Qingheng trembled all over, a chill rose from the bottom of his heart, gradually climbed up his scalp, and he began to tremble when he spoke, "Book... book meaning..."

Song Shuyi's eyes were red, he rushed over and slapped Ye Qingheng, "Are you right?"

Ever since the Song family had an accident, she hadn't seen Ye Qingheng once in such a long time, and every time she made a phone call, Ye Qingheng had been perfunctory.

Song Shuyi originally thought that it was her fans who beat Ye Qingheng into a second-class disability. Although she did not instruct her, it was indeed related to her. Besides, in the Song family's situation, Ye Qingheng, a poor boy with nothing, could not It's really not helpful.

Song Shuyi subconsciously ignored Ye Qingheng's various impatiences, but seeing him and a girl who looked no worse than her in the same car go to work, and the conversation was so intimate, she couldn't help it anymore.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yan Xiayao stepped up and walked over, squinting at Song Shuyi, "Don't think too much, he and I are just colleagues, we met on the road and gave him a ride."

However, Song Shuyi still looked at Yan Xiayao with deep fear, "You are lying to a ghost, how could anyone not like Ah Heng..."

Yan Xiayao sneered, and said with a sneer, "A blind woman like you can't even look down on someone like Mr. Gu, why don't you allow me to look down on Li Heng?"

Ye Qingheng touched his nose, a little embarrassed, "Xia Yao..."

Yan Xiayao ignored him, instead she turned her head and stared straight at Song Shuyi, "Although you are blind, I am not. Don't think that everyone is as worthless as you. The person I like is our President Gu. have you understood?"

After speaking, the two went straight to the car, "I don't want to be late for work, you continue, don't bother."

Ye Qingheng also knew that he would have no way to get rid of Song Shuyi for a while, so he could only get rid of Yan Xiayao, "Xia Yao, please help me ask for a leave, and the conditions are up to you."

The car started and sped away from the two of them, leaving behind a lot of car exhaust.

Only now did Ye Qingheng have time to look at Song Shuyi, his eyes lost the love he had deliberately pretended, and were extremely cold.

"What do you have to do with me?"

Originally, the moment he saw Song Shuyi, Ye Qingheng thought that Song Shuyi had caught the matter between himself and Ye Qingge, and he was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

However, Yan Xiayao's gags suddenly made him realize that the current Song Shuyi is no longer the Miss Song family who needed him to carefully curry favor and design with great care before he could get along with her. up.

Song Shuyi also noticed Ye Qingheng's indifference. The fundamental reason why the Song family suffered such a devastating blow was that she regretted the marriage at the funeral, and the purpose of her regret was to be able to be with Ye Qingheng.

But at this moment Ye Qingheng looked at her, but there was no love, only indifference.

Song Shuyi's heart was cold, she has nothing now, she can't lose Ye Qingheng again!

She stretched out her hand to hold Ye Qingheng's arm, and stared at him with a pair of eyes, which were full of pleading, like a drowning person who encountered the only piece of driftwood and could only grab it with all his strength.

However, Ye Qingheng gently squeezed her hand, and then silently brushed it away. His light eyes glanced at Song Shuyi lightly, and he sighed softly, "Shuyi...let's...break up."

In an instant, Song Shuyi's face turned pale, and she raised her eyes to look into Ye Qingheng's eyes. In those calm eyes, there was no trace of her former love.

With such indifferent eyes, it seems that she is just an insignificant stranger.

Song Shuyi's complexion turned gray little by little. She realized that during the time when the Song family fell, the man in front of her also completely kicked herself out of his world.

Song Shuyi felt her brain was in a mess, the surrounding sunlight was so dazzling that she could barely open her eyes, and the tears could not be stopped no matter what.

She was a little flustered, and looked at Ye Qingheng with the last sliver of expectation, "Ah Heng...don't..."

However, Ye Qingheng was like a cold stone, letting Song Shuyi cry hysterically, tears streaming down his face, he remained indifferent from the beginning to the end.

Song Shuyi grabbed Ye Qingheng's arm even harder, "No...it can't be like this, I saved your life, you said it..."

"cut--"

Ye Qingheng sneered from his nasal cavity. He looked down at Song Shuyi with a hint of cruel malice in his eyes, "Help? You are really naive, it's just my design."

Ye Qingheng almost looked up to the sky and laughed, seeing Song Shuyi, who was originally aloof and proud of the sky, now in a mess, he couldn't restrain his excitement.

Ye Qingheng laughed almost insanely, "Do you think, apart from your identity as the eldest lady of the Song family, what else is worthy of my liking?"

Under Song Shuyi's despairing eyes, Ye Qingheng's expression was blank, and with his strong fingers, he separated Song Shuyi's fingers holding his arm one by one.

It's as if the relationship between two people has been cut off bit by bit.

The wind rushed into Song Shuyi's chest, she was trembling from the cold, as if a piece of her heart had been forcefully gouged out, she was almost convulsed from the pain.

The colors in front of my eyes seemed to start to distort, the figures also started to blur, and the whole world started to collapse and become fragmented.

Song Shuyi fell to the ground weakly, with her palm on the asphalt floor, and a large piece of skin was scratched, but she seemed to feel no pain at all.

Her self-righteous liking was a joke from beginning to end!

She hurt her childhood sweetheart for such a man, causing the Song family to go bankrupt and lose everything!

Those once sweet moments all turned into sharp thorns, piercing into her heart, twisting it to pieces, and the turbulent regret almost drowned her whole body.

Song Shuyi bit her lower lip tightly, the lips were bloody and bloody from her bite, the oozing blood condensed into blood clots at the corners of her lips, it looked so hideous.

With the last sliver of hope, she said, "For the sake of the fact that I really liked you, take me to see Gu Xiuzhu, I beg you..."

However, Ye Qingheng just smiled, and with endless ridicule, revealed a piece of news to Song Shuyi that made her extremely desperate.

"Do you think that the decline of the Song family is due to the suppression of other companies? Song Shuyi, Song Shuyi, should I say that you are naive or stupid. You still think that Gu Xiuzhu will help you."

He bent down slightly, his lips moved close to Song Shuyi's ear, and his tone was full of unscrupulous malice.

"Those scandals about the Song family...but all of them were given to your Song family by Gu Xiuzhu in vain, he...I wish your Song family could never get up again, and you could only be like that in the gutter. The stinky mouse will never turn over for the rest of its life."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Qingheng turned and left in Song Shuyi's eyes blurred by tears.

Song Shuyi sat on the ground blankly, unable to recover for a long time.

It turns out...he hates her so much...

So...she hurt him so much...

Large expanses of mist blurred Song Shuyi's vision, but also washed Song Shuyi's heart.

Her mind has never been so clear for a moment.

Unwillingness, resentment, grievance, anger, at this moment, all turned into regret.

She seems to have seen her future, which is so dark and dark, her life will be swallowed by decay and ruin, buried by regret and despair...

After all, her wonderful life was ruined by her alone, and the bright young man in her memory has finally become a thing of the past...

She finally became a bedbug despised by everyone, she could only hide in a dark corner, abandoned by everyone like a shoe...

-

The days of working in Gu's Group are always busy.

When the lights came on, outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows were the lights of Wanjia. Ye Qingheng rubbed his sore neck, got up from his work station, and stretched.

After almost three months of busy work, the project was finally completed. Ye Qingheng and Yan Xiayao met each other's eyes, and then pointed at each other's dark circles and laughed.

"You're almost becoming a panda."

Yan Xiayao rubbed her tired head, "You are similar."

Ye Qingheng's mind was in a period of excitement at the moment, and regardless of the time it was already midnight, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Listening to the beeping busy tone over there, Yan Xiayao smiled at him, her tone was full of teasing, and there was a trace of incomprehension, "Why, it's so late, and you still called your girlfriend?"

During the three months of working together, Yan Xiayao had witnessed the scene of Ye Qingheng licking the dog. No matter how busy she was, as long as Ye Qingge opened the phone, she would answer it in seconds, and as long as it was a message from Ye Qingge, she would reply in seconds.

And no matter how late he worked or how tired he was, he never disturbed Ye Qingge when she was sleeping.

At this moment, is the sun coming out from the west?

Ye Qingheng raised his eyes and smiled at Yan Xiayao, like a shy boy, "Not a girlfriend yet."

Yan Xiayao's pupils almost quake, good guy, no wonder she can lick like this.

"Beep-beep-beep-"

It rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Ye Qingheng hung up the phone, a faint look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he almost murmured, "Why didn't you answer it?"

Yan Xiayao patted him on the shoulder kindly, "Relax, it's so late, it's normal for no one to answer, I must have fallen asleep."

The smile on Ye Qingheng's lips was a bit forced, "I told her to wait for me during the day today. I am not the poor boy I was before. I planned to confess my love to her..."

"Hi," Yan Xiayao sighed, with a look of sadness on her face, "You are much better than me, and she will definitely accept your confession, unlike me, President Gu only treats me business-like. Meaningless."

Ye Qingheng nodded, and couldn't help but shudder when he thought of that cold person. He looked at Yan Xiayao with admiration in his eyes, "Mr. Gu...you work hard!"

"Okay," Yan Xiayao gave herself a mouthful of chicken blood, "Finally I'm done with work, I invite you to have some skewers to celebrate."

"Alright." Ye Qingheng silently calculated the project bonuses he could get, his eyes opened brightly.

But at this moment, Ye Qingge, who was missed by Ye Qingheng, was lying on the bed with his legs crossed excitedly, watching the text message that the bank card arrived, rolling on the bed several times in a row.

A full eight zeros!Eight zeros!

She had never seen so much money in her entire life!

Ye Qingge pointed to the dialog box called "Devil" with trembling fingers, "Are you sure you won't need me anymore? I really want to buy a plane ticket to go abroad."

But after a while, the other person replied with the word "um", without even a punctuation mark, as concise and clear as that person.

Ye Qingge was overjoyed, it's been two lifetimes!She can finally get rid of this demon!

Then she clicked on Ye Qingheng's dialogue box again, recalling the past few months with him, she let out a long sigh.

Quickly typed a few words, "We don't want to see each other again."

Immediately afterwards, he blocked and deleted the chat history, turned off the phone screen, and let out a series of barbell-like laughter.