Chu Mochen is slapped hard in the face.
Although Song Yunxuan's eyebrows and eyes are still that of a young girl, the coldness in the depths of her eyes is extremely shocking.
"You are not qualified to say that, Chu Mochen."
Song Yunxuan pushes him away and looks at him touching the slapped half of his face. She continues to say with cold eyes, "Since you didn't get her, it means that you don't understand her heart at all. If you don't even understand her heart, what right do you have to scold her?"
She looks at Chu Mochen, and the violence in her eyes gradually calms down, "Mr. Chu, Gu Changge is dead. Please don't talk about the dead in the future. Excuse me."
Before Chu Mochen completely recovers from the pain of the slap, Song Yunxuan has already taken a deep breath and pulled the door open to go out.
After a while, Chu Mochen looks up at the door. There is a strange smile in his eyes. He murmurs almost silently, "Has she reincarnated?"
The room is quiet. There is a chuckle with self-mockery.
…
Song Yunxuan doesn't sleep well that night. The car accident, the amputation operation, and finally her heart was dug out by Shao Tianze himself.
When she wakes up in the middle of the night, she raises her hand and touches her face. Tears instantly wet her fingers.
"Gu Changge …" She calls her own name. Her fingers are tightly clenched into a fist. The hatred in her eyes is so fierce that it almost turns into an invincible sharp knife. "Gu Changge, you must take revenge! Kill Shao Tianze with blood! "
Her pain, her pain, she will return all to Shao Tianze and Gu Changle, the bitch!
…
In the early morning of the next day, she puts on a thick foundation in front of the mirror to hide the dark circles under her eyes.
When she goes downstairs, Song Yunqiang looks unhappy, "Yunxuan, when did Childe Chu leave yesterday?"
Song Yunxuan glances at Song Yunqiang coldly, "I don't know."
"Didn't you …"
"I just helped him to the guest room. I didn't sleep in the same bed with him. How could I know when he left?"
Song Yunxuan turns around and finds that Song Yunqiang still wants to say something. She can't help but smile softly, "Brother, the unmarried daughter of the Song Family sleeps in the same bed with a sick man without permission. It is a disgrace to the Song Family. It will be called — bitch by others!"
"You …"
After hearing the last two words, Song Yunqiang almost choked in his throat and couldn't breathe.
Song Yunxuan has a sweet smile on her face. She walks to her elder brother and reaches out to help him smooth his breath: "Elder brother, don't be angry. I'm only eighteen years old. Whether Childe Chu is just playing or really interested, you have to watch him for a few days to see. As the saying goes, a long journey tests a horse's stamina, and time reveals a man's heart."
Of course, what she said made sense.
Song Yunqiang thinks for a while and reluctantly returns to the table for breakfast.
The papaya milk on the table made Song Yunxuan frown.
Song Yunqiang sits on both sides of the table with her, watching her reading the newspaper while eating without touching the cup of papaya milk. He frowns: "Yunxuan, you are still developing. Drink that cup of milk."
Song Yunxuan raises her eyes, glances at Song Yunqiang, and then looks at the milk in front of her. She sighs: "Elder brother, diet therapy has little effect on breast enlargement, and the effect is very slow. If you think my figure is not good, it is better to let me go to Weifang to do an essential oil spa. I heard that the technician from Thailand is first-class."
There is a smart smile on her mouth. When she raises her eyes, Song Yunqiang feels stunned.
His sister always has a kind of noble air of being used to the big world in her gestures.
However, she is just an illegitimate daughter picked up from a small town.
Why is this sister born with this kind of noble air?
Song Yunqiang can't help but begin to wonder.
"Yunxuan, when you were in Qingcheng, did you have a friendship with some rich second generation?"
"Rich second generation?" Song Yunxuan's eyes are shining. "Elder brother, you know that in a remote place like Qingcheng, there are fishermen's sons and ordinary people's sons. How can there be rich second generation?"
Song Yunqiang also thinks that there will not be any rich children in Qingcheng.
He shakes his head and feels that he really thinks too much.
Song Yunxuan doesn't touch the cup of papaya milk. When she leaves, she tells Nurse Wang, "If my elder brother asks you about my life in Qingcheng, you just cry to him that you are poor, understand?"
Nurse Wang nods.
Song Yunxuan goes out.
As soon as she goes out, she sees her elder brother driving a new black Rolls-Royce parked in front of the fountain. Seeing that she is dressed properly, he waves to her.
She goes over and says, "Elder brother, what's the matter?"
"Yunxuan, where are you going?"
Song Yunxuan smiles and says, "Although I finished high school in Qingcheng, I haven't received the admission notice from the university. I want to see the university in Yuncheng."
Song Yunqiang thinks about Song Yunxuan's current situation and immediately makes a decision. "Don't worry about going to the university. I'll help you with the admission procedures."
Song Yunxuan nods and says gratefully, "Thank you, elder brother."
Song Yunqiang nods, "Don't go out recently. Maybe Childe Chu will come to you."
Song Yunxuan is naturally unhappy in her heart, but she doesn't show it on her face. When Song Yunqiang drives away, she says, "Elder brother, be careful on the road."
Song Yunqiang drives away.
Song Yunxuan goes back and changes into her home clothes. Then she goes out of the side door with her canvas bag.
She goes out and calls a taxi. She goes straight to Fanxing Magazine.
In the morning, office workers go to the Shao enterprise's office building in twos and threes.
Song Yunxuan asks the driver to stop the car at the door of Fanxing Magazine. When she is about to get off, she sees a familiar man at the door of the Shao enterprise talking face to face with Shao Xue.
Shao Xue looks at the man with a cold face. When the man reaches out to hold her shoulder, she suddenly pushes him away. She is very angry.
She walks to Fanxing Magazine, and the man follows her closely.
Yes, that man is Shao Tianze.
Otherwise, how can Song Yunxuan narrow her eyes and show that kind of cold eyes like a knife edge?
"Miss, do you want to get off here?"
"Kill him."
She bends her fingers tightly, looks at Shao Tianze's figure, and murmurs, "Kill him …"
"Miss?"
The driver is startled and hurriedly turns around and shouts at her, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Song Yunxuan is awakened by the driver's shout. She suddenly comes to herself and looks at the driver, "What's wrong with you?"
"Miss, you really scared me. You just asked me to hit him with the car!"
Song Yunxuan touches her head, "Really?"
She pretended to be confused. "What? Did I say something like that?"
"You did say that." The driver is very sure.
Song Yunxuan can't help but sadly lowers her head, "I'm sorry. I have been suffering from sequelae after the car accident. Sometimes I talk nonsense when I'm not sober. Don't tell others that I am abnormal."
The driver sees Song Yunxuan curling up into a small ball and quickly comforts her, "Miss, don't be afraid. I won't tell others. You can rest assured that I won't reveal your illness."
Song Yunxuan is relieved. She looks up and thanks the driver gratefully. She gets off and pays the fare.
After the driver drives away, she casually throws the ticket in the nearby dustbin. Carrying the canvas bag, she strides to Fanxing Magazine.
Shao Tianze is left behind by Shao Xue. When he strides into Fanxing Magazine, he is not stopped at all as if he is entering an uninhabited place.
Sure enough, once a person becomes a person with both wealth and power, no one will not welcome him wherever he goes.
Song Yunxuan enters the door. The two security guards nod to her, "Miss Song."
Song Yunxuan smiles slightly, "The man who just went in doesn't seem to be from our magazine."
The security guard says, "He is Chairman Shao of Gu's across the street."
"It turns out to be Chairman Shao." She nods and asks, "Have I promised to merge Fanxing Magazine into Chairman Shao's enterprise?"
The two security guards are stunned and shake their heads, "Of course not."
"Since you haven't, stop him for me!"
Song Yunxuan's voice is suddenly cold, and the smile on her face is all gone.
The two security guards are scared.
Song Yunxuan looks at them coldly and sternly, "If you can't stop him next time, go directly to the Shao enterprise to be a security guard. I don't need idle people here."
The two security guards come to themselves and hurriedly nod, "Miss Song, we will pay attention next time."
Song Yunxuan looks cold and serious. After getting their guarantee, she turns around and walks inside.
Seeing this scene, the staff in Fanxing Magazine all nod politely to her. They want to pull out a smile, but it seems a little stiff.
The special temperament of this 18-year-old boss oppresses them, making them dare not look at her eyes for a while.
Song Yunxuan does not go to Shao Xue. Instead, she waits for Shao Xue to drink coffee in the corridor of the magazine.
When Shao Tianze comes out, he passes by her.
She slightly tilts her head, and Shao Tianze also slightly tilts his head to look at her.
Just like that, their gazes met.
Then, Shao Tianze's footsteps suddenly stiffen.
The cold gloominess in Song Yunxuan's eyes quickly dissipates, and is replaced by a gentle and sweet smile.
Clear eyes, slightly curved lips, and a beautiful face.
Just a glance, she is fixed in the depths of Shao Tianze's pupils.
Unexpectedly, Shao Tianze is slightly stunned at her, and the look in his eyes is also a little shaken.
The light in her eyes is soft and winding.
The smile on her lips spreads slightly, like peach blossoms in spring, penetrating people's hearts.
Shao Tianze turns back and leaves.
Song Yunxuan turns back and lowers her long eyelashes. The smile in her eyes changes, and in an instant, it becomes bone-chilling.
"Shao Tianze, if God doesn't destroy you, I will destroy you."
After that, she puts the coffee in her hand on the shelf beside her hand, leaving it cold.
She walks to the editorial room.
After entering the door, the busy staff in front of their respective computers are all immersed in their work. Occasionally, some of them meet her eyes and then nod to greet her politely.
When she stops in front of Shao Xue, Shao Xue is distracted. Her fingers are tightly clenched into a fist, and her nails are deeply pinched into the flesh.
Seeing the blood seeping out of her palm, Song Yunxuan can't help but gently remind her, "Shao Xue, your hand is bleeding."
Shao Xue hears Song Yunxuan's voice, and she suddenly wakes up.
Looking at the source of the sound, she sees Song Yunxuan at a glance, and gets up quickly: "Miss Song …"
"Sit down. I think you are in a bad mood. Did Chairman Shao come to see you just now?"
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