Han Rujia is not joking. She has been waiting for the writer to come.
As soon as she receives the letter, she wants to find the writer, and she can't wait to see that person.
Because the writer breaks what she has believed for many years.
Moreover, it ignites her anger from the bottom of her heart, which almost burns her brain.
She welcomes Song Yunxuan into the room from the door.
Song Yunxuan sees that her small room is warm and tidy.
She smiles innocently: "Miss Han, what's written in this letter?"
Han Rujia is stunned: "Didn't you write this letter?"
Song Yunxuan shakes her head: "Miss Han, you really overestimate my ability. I am the youngest daughter of the Song family. I am just eighteen years old this year. I was picked up from a small town a few months ago."
Han Rujia looks at her and begins to look gloomy. Her beautiful eyes are covered with haze: "So, who wrote this letter?"
Song Yunxuan feels strange: "Is there no signature on the letter? Miss Gu said that she wrote this letter when she gave it to me. "
Han Rujia frowns, and the place where the eyebrows are missing is empty.
She doesn't go out in her spare time. Since her disfigurement, there is no mirror at home.
Now, she frowns without eyebrows, which makes people feel very strange.
Han Rujia doesn't care. She just puts her fingers on the table. After a while, she bends them little by little: "It's really written by Changge."
Hearing her words, Song Yunxuan pretends to be confused: "Miss Han, do you know Gu Changge?"
Han Rujia is silent for a moment, and then nods without saying a word.
She doesn't speak anymore, but stares at the letter. Her fingers tighten little by little, and her nails seem to be scratched on the wooden table.
She doesn't say, and Song Yunxuan is considerate and doesn't ask anymore.
In fact, Han Rujia does know Gu Changge. Because, strictly speaking, Gu Changge is Han Rujia's rival in love.
At that time, Shao Tianze was famous in the medical school and attracted countless beauties to pursue him.
And Han Rujia is one of them. Shao Tianze has excellent academic performance, and he is gentle. When he smiles, he is as warm as an orchid tree.
Any girl who saw him would have a deep impression of him.
Because at that time, Shao Tianze was like the leading actor in the current idol drama. When he wore a white shirt, it seemed that when the sun shone on him, there would be stars.
Such a beautiful and gentle man was like a peerless piece of jade, attracting people's eyes and making people want to take him for themselves.
Unfortunately, this piece of good jade caused many people to suffer greatly.
Gu Changge was one, so was Han Rujia.
She looks at Han Rujia peacefully and silently. Han Rujia hangs her head a little bit and asks her after a while: "Where is Gu Changge? Since Gu Changge can tell the truth, can't she do it herself? "
Song Yunxuan was slightly surprised. "Miss Han, don't you know?"
"What?" She turned her head and asked.
Song Yunxuan said, "Gu Changge has been dead for several months."
Han Rujia suddenly froze and stared at Song Yunxuan without blinking: "She is dead?"
It seems that this is unbelievable news. Han Rujia stares at Song Yunxuan like a stone. She can't come to herself for a long time. She just murmurs, "Gu Changge is dead … She is dead …"
She repeated this sentence over and over again, but Song Yunxuan didn't find her annoying.
She just calmly watched all the reactions of Han Rujia.
Until Han Rujia couldn't help but slowly raised her lips, and then suddenly laughed like crazy: "Gu Changge is so capable, but she is also dead! It's ridiculous! "
She regarded Gu Changge as her number one rival in love and always opposed Gu Changge. Now Gu Changge is dead, of course, she was very happy.
But …
"Why don't you ask how she died?"
Song Yunxuan sat under the lamp and suddenly asked her.
Han Rujia stopped laughing: "It doesn't matter how she died, as long as she is dead."
Han Rujia put the letter away, then turned around and looked at Song Yunxuan's appearance and eyes: "Are you in charge of Venus now?"
Song Yunxuan nodded: "Yes."
Han Rujia raised her lips: "Why should I believe Gu Changge's words and help you to testify against Gu's?"
Song Yunxuan shook her head: "No, Miss Han, you misunderstood. You are not helping me, nor listening to Gu Changge's words, but helping yourself."
She sat in her seat, as steady as a Buddha. Her face was clear and clean, without the slightest hint of flattery or persuasion. Even her voice was indifferent, like ice floating in the wind, neither servile nor overbearing. "I didn't read the contents of the letter, but I remember a saying. It's said in the book that when a man is about to die, his words are kind. I think she wants to help you, or rather, give you justice."
The smile on Han Rujia's lips stiffened. She squinted and grabbed the letter: "You can go now."
Song Yunxuan looked at her and saw the smile in her eyes slowly disappeared. Then she left the seat: "Miss Han, I will wait for you."
Han Rujia didn't answer her, nor did she get up to go out to see her off.
When Song Yunxuan went out of Han Rujia's room, she looked up at the full moon in the sky which was slowly covered by dark clouds. She bent her eyes and smiled slightly.
Han Rujia, I believe you will stand on my side.
Because I don't believe the sentence 'the words of a dying man are kind'. Because I am not dead.
Since I am not dead, whether it is the truth or a fabrication, I must let you point the finger at Gu's.
I want you to point the finger at the man you secretly love.
Because he doesn't deserve your love.
And he doesn't deserve my mercy.
She took back her sight, wearing an expensive camel cashmere coat and a red scarf, and slowly walked away along the road in the moonlight.
In the cold wind, her figure slowly shrank into a small point on the brightly lit road.
Although the dot was small, it was as if it was frozen in this cold winter scene that couldn't be brushed away.
Late at night.
The candle burned out, and the last bit of light gradually went out after several struggles.
Just in the gradually extinguished light, the handsome man with a smooth face stopped the knife and fork in his hand and raised his head: "Don't you want to come?"
There is a glimmer of light at the bottom of his eyes, like the deep water of a cold well.
However, the corners of his lips curled up in delight.
Just at this moment, there is a sound of a room card swiping.
The person who opened the door held a small flashlight in his hand, and the light of the flashlight hit Chu Mochen's face like a sword.
Chu Mochen's eyes are illuminated by the dazzling light, and he raises his hand to cover his eyes helplessly: "Is it done?"
She nods, and her voice is still cold and distant: "It's done."
"What's next?" He asks.
She closes the door with her backhand and walks towards him: "The candle has burned out. You can't let me be hungry to accompany you."
Chu Mochen reaches out to hold her waist and pulls her into his arms. He lets her sit on his lap and puts his chin on her shoulder: "Aren't you going to come back?"
"It's cold outside, and I don't have a car."
"You have money."
"I spent it."
"And then?"
"You took me out, so you have to send me back."
Chu Mochen can't help laughing, grabs the flashlight in her hand without a trace, snaps it off, and then kisses her cheek. His voice is as dark and seductive as a ghost: "Do you want me to send you back, one adult and one child?"
Song Yunxuan doesn't speak, but in the next second, she reaches out and hugs his neck. Her lips come up to block his words.
The man's body stiffens for a moment in the darkness.
The woman's kiss is warm but strange, and not skillful enough.
But even so, he can still feel the feeling of blood flowing rapidly all over his body.
He puts his hand on her back and holds her.
He holds her on the big bed that was only intended to be a show.
The night wind is blowing outside the window, and the neon lights of Yuncheng are flickering.
Something is brewing in the dark night.
And this night is enough to change a lot of things.
Even the whole Yuncheng will be turned upside down.
When Song Yunxuan gets up the next morning, the man looks at her sleeping face in white pajamas with one hand supporting his head.
She feels that the man's eyes are like piercing. She turns over impatiently and covers her head with the quilt.
The man just chuckles, but doesn't pull her out of the quilt.
The phone of the Song Family quietly calls Song Yunxuan's mobile phone.
Song Yunxuan's absence for a night has made the Song Family speculate.
On the contrary, the Chu Family has no intention to ask about Chu Mochen's absence for a night.
Just when he goes out in the morning, a young bodyguard who has protected him for many years hands him a box of medicine: "Childe Chu, Yuting."
Chu Mochen is too lazy to reach out and only says two words: "Throw it away."
The bodyguard lowers his voice: "Childe Chu, this is the order of Madame."
"Throw it away."
The bodyguard has to throw Yuting into the dustbin next to him on the spot.
Chu Mochen goes back to the room and closes the door.
At that time, Song Yunxuan hasn't woken up yet. He hugs her across the quilt and gently reaches out to touch her flat belly. It feels wonderful just by his fingers.
Letting Song Yunxuan give birth to the Chu Family's child is not the best idea, but the fastest one.
Didn't Gu Changge marry Shao Tianze because she was pregnant with Shao Tianze's child?
If a woman could even make use of such a precious thing like a child, then she really could be said to have no weaknesses.
If Song Yunxuan is such a woman, it seems too kind for him to just break her hard wings.
Thinking of this, he reaches out and tucks her hair hanging on the tip of her nose behind her ear.
Then he leaves the bed and goes to the bathroom to wash.
When he comes out of the shower, he turns on the LCD TV in the room.
As soon as he turns it on, he hears the announcer on the morning news, broadcasting clearly: "According to the latest news of Xinyun Society, yesterday morning, two women uploaded audio and video on major forums on the Internet one after another, and cited many pieces of evidence to expose the truth of Venus's disfigurement three years ago. After investigation, the two women were identified as the victims of Venus's disfigurement three years ago, Yi Xiaoning and Han Rujia. Both victims said that the disfigurement was bought by the chairman of Gu's to deliberately frame Venus."
Song Yunxuan, who is still wrapped in the quilt in bed, hears the news, opens her eyes and smiles slowly.
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