After a blind date with a rich old woman

Liu Yi asked Aunt Rong to bring her cell phone while drinking porridge one night.

The mobile phone has been turned off since the moment it was thrown out. Liu Yi turned it on, drinking porridge and watching trending searches. Tang Ji was still on the trending search list, and the keyword was replaced with "Tang Ji Studio Statement".

The statement stated that Tang Ji went abroad because of a physical illness. He was accompanied by his friends to the hospital for examination and treatment.The rumors of pregnancy circulating on the Internet are completely false and malicious fabrications, and the rumor spreader XX (the name of the marketing account) will be held accountable by legal means.

Tang Ji's examination results at the hospital are also posted below, showing that Tang Ji suffers from uterine fibroids over [-] cm, and the doctor recommends surgery.

With such a well-documented thing, public opinion immediately turned to Tang Ji, and those who occasionally came out to question the situation were scolded by Tang Ji's fans and "justice" passers-by. .

Liu Yi looked around and put away her phone.

She ate half a bowl of porridge, went upstairs to wash, and then laid out her homework, forcing herself to review.

She propped her forehead and fixed her eyes on the homework book, but she couldn't read every word on it, and her mind was still full of things related to Song Jinying.

A few minutes later, Liu Yi threw the pen with a snap, leaned back in the chair, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

After staying up in the middle of the night, she really didn't feel sleepy, so Liu Yiyi decided to drink some wine.

She opened the door, and the maid standing guard in the living room immediately stood up and asked Liu Yiyi what she needed.

So from now on, will someone guard her room 24 hours a day?

Liu Yiyi passed her downstairs in silence, and the maid followed her from a distance, watching Liu Yiyi take out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, open it, take down a glass, pour out half of the glass, and drink it all in one go .

The maid stood by.

Liu Yiyi poured another glass, and went upstairs with the bottle in one hand and the glass in the other.

The maid followed her quietly.

"Don't go into the living room." Liu Yi said without looking back, "Stand where I can't see you."

The maid stopped in the middle of the stairs, where she could see the sofa from the gap in the railing of the living room on the second floor by standing on tiptoe.

Liu Yi sat cross-legged on the sofa, turned on the TV, picked a random channel to play, and continued to drink.

Once the alcohol kicked in, she curled up on the couch and fell asleep.

Probably because I didn't sleep well last night, this time I slept unexpectedly deeply, and was woken up by the alarm clock the next day.

She has to go to school today.

As soon as Liu Yi sat up, she turned off the vibrating mobile phone on the coffee table. She was covered with a blanket, which was covered by the maid later.

Thoughts were a little dull, Liu Yi made sure for a while, recalling what happened yesterday and the day before yesterday, the depression and irritability before going to bed miraculously calmed down.

She now feels that everything is no big deal.

Throwing off the blanket, Liu Yiyi took a shower as usual, had breakfast, and went to school.

When she got off the bus, she asked Uncle Xu to pick her up at nine o'clock, and she had to study in the library.

Uncle Xu hesitated and didn't agree, Liu Yiyi ignored his answer and left after speaking.

This semester's courses are almost over, and with a lot of free time left, Liu Yi spends the whole day reviewing in the library, and when she gets tired of reviewing, she goes to the fifth floor to look for famous books or novels to read.

Shi Shi no longer came to look for her every day, Liu Yiyi walked alone in the school, sometimes she stood by the side of the road where students came and went, but she couldn't hear the hustle and bustle of the school at all.

When she was taken back to the small courtyard by Uncle Xu at night, she suddenly wanted to cry.

**

Song Jinying went to see Tang Ji and signed the final agreement.

She asked Tang Ji to never mention the fact that she had done a surrogacy for the Song family and artificially stopped the pregnancy after the success, and that she would never take the initiative to approach Liu Yiyi again.

Tang Ji didn't have the right to choose, so she signed it.

After writing the last stroke, she couldn't help looking at Song Jinying.

Song Jinying stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel, her face and the city lights outside the window were reflected on the clean glass at the same time, her expression could not be seen clearly, only the outline of a thin cheek.

She looked down at her phone, and the light from the screen blurred on the glass.

"Okay, you can leave now." Secretary Su put away the agreement.

Tang Ji pursed his red lips, and insisted anxiously: "Jinying, I want to talk to you."

Song Jinying didn't raise her head, she slid her finger on the screen: "Go ahead."

Tang Ji approached her, and vaguely saw Song Jinying's expression through the glass, his brows were slightly furrowed, a little cold and troubled.

"I've been on the hot searches these days, so Liu Yiyi should know about it." She stood side by side with Song Jinying half a meter away, pretending to smile relaxedly, "I heard that you were in a hurry a few days ago. Is it because of her that you returned to China?"

Song Jinying turned off the phone and admitted without hesitation: "Yes."

Tang Ji looked up at Song Jinying in surprise.

Song Jinying stared at the dim lights outside the window, not giving Tang Ji a half-eye.

Tang Ji withdrew her gaze, and after a moment of silence, she asked, "Can she bear your desire to control?"

Song Jinying said: "I don't quite understand."

Tang Ji: "What?"

Song Jinying glanced sideways, she was half a head taller than Tang Ji who was wearing flat shoes, her expression was cold and arrogant when her sideways eyes were downcast, extremely oppressive: "Why do you still want to come back?"

Tang Ji avoided her sight in a bit of embarrassment, and she lowered her black eyelashes: "It wasn't all because of your strong desire to control when I left you..."

Song Jinying didn't answer.

Tang Ji bit his lips, as if he had made a lot of determination, and then said the following: "I separated from you because I found that you have no feelings for me at all. You control me and deprive me of my freedom and dignity , but didn’t give me any emotional response... So at that time, I thought that if I left you, you would understand...you would know my emotional needs for you. "

Song Jinying raised her eyebrows thoughtfully.

Tang Ji raised his eyelids, and after throwing out the words, the following words became much easier.

"I've thought about it a lot in the past few years, and I've gradually realized that feelings don't have so many fixed forms. In fact, it's good to be by your side." She looked at Song Jinying softly and expectantly, "I'm more mature and beautiful than Liu Yiyi. , and know you better, so I still hope you can give me another chance. Liu Yiyi is not the most suitable person for you."

Song Jinying glanced at the phone again, and said coldly: "But what I need is not someone who suits me, and here I am, there is no second chance. If you choose to leave, then accept your own choice."

The tenderness on Tang Ji's face suddenly shattered, and she turned away in embarrassment.

"Then... I'll go first." Tang Ji picked up the bag on the table and left quickly.

She opened the door and found Song Bocong with a gloomy face standing at the door, holding a brown paper bag in his hand.

Song Bocong pushed Tang Ji away and walked into the hotel room: "It's not easy meeting you, Mr. Song!"

He bit the word "Mr. Song" hard.

Tang Jiding stayed where he was, looking back and forth between Song Bocong and Song Jinying, with worried eyes.

Song Jinying locked the phone screen, stared at Song Bocong and told Secretary Su: "Send Miss Tang downstairs."

Secretary Su agreed, and immediately took Tang Ji away, closing the room door behind him.

Song Bocong slammed the brown paper bag on the table: "Song Jinying, what the hell do you mean, you want to sue me?!"

Song Jinying wrote lightly: "You leaked company secrets three times, and deliberately spread false rumors to damage the company and my personal reputation. Even if I don't sue you, the group will sue you."

"Bullshit, you fucking want to mess with me! Don't think I don't know, you can't understand me since you were a child, and I remember all the things you plotted against me!" Song Bocong pointed at Song Jinying's nose excitedly, "When I was young, when I just came back, you did so beautifully, you gave me a pet dog as a gift, but when I grew up, you disappeared for me again, and then saw that I couldn't find the dog and cried in front of Dad, How proud of you."

Song Jinying looked coldly at Song Bocong's excited fingers: "Your dog lost by itself, how can you blame me?"

"Don't deny it, I know it all! There is also my wife's matter, Song Jinying, you are really good at matching my wife and other men to rekindle the old relationship. Is it fun to see your own brother wearing a cuckold? Watching grandma put someone else's house Is it fun for your child to be his grandson?"

Song Jinying smiled: "I don't understand what you mean, is it my fault that you and Xiaoyun are not on good terms?"

"Yes! Yes! You are right!" Song Bocong gritted his teeth and nodded. He paced irritably in small steps, desperately suppressing the urge to do something, "You are a brilliant Mr. Song, and you never leave any traces of your actions. If it weren't for Xiaoyun Regarding the matter of wild species, grandma will never believe that I am the victim of your calculations until she dies. You are so good at acting, even your own family members are being played around by you!

"Song Jinying, do you have a conscience? Do you have a fucking heart?"

Song Jinying looked at him coldly: "Is this what you wanted to say when you came here today?"

Song Bocong stared at Song Jinying's haughty and cold face, he stopped his pace and tensed his body, like a bomb that would run away at any moment.

Song Jinying looked at Song Bocong, whose eyes were red and on the verge of explosion, calmly and calmly, as if he was waiting for Song Bocong to make a move.

"You will suffer retribution!" Song Bocong said bitterly, poking the air forcefully with his index finger, saying every word, "You will definitely suffer retribution!"

Song Jinying laughed mockingly: "Do you know what kind of person would believe in words like fate and retribution?"

She took a step forward, with an astonishingly strong aura: "Like you, you can't control your own life... rubbish."

"Fuck your mother!" Song Bocong was furious, grabbed Song Jinying by the collar, and raised his fist to hit him.

Song Jinying didn't hide or move, waiting for the punch to come down.

Song Bocong stopped his hands in mid-air, trembling forbearance.

If he continues to fight this time, then he will add a prefix to his already ugly reputation as a prodigal son - a prodigal son who beats women.

Song Bocong let go of Song Jinying: "Just wait, one day, you will regret it!"

Song Bocong slammed the door hard and left.

Song Jinying raised the corners of her mouth, smiled silently, turned around and picked up the documents on the table, glanced at them, and then threw them into the trash can.

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