"Linlin, you..."
"Xiaorou, I have said that I have no misunderstanding, but there are some things that you don't want to tell me for the moment, and I won't deliberately explore and ask. I will wait until he is willing to tell me."
LAN Beilin interrupts song Yan and shows her her attitude again.
Song Yan is her best friend. She knows that she will never do anything wrong to her. She has more trust in Song Yan than anyone else.
"Thank you, Linlin." Song Yan held her hand, "let's find a place to sit down and chat for a while."
"Good."
Ankay is beaten into a pig by song Yan. As soon as she gets home, she bumps into moss. When moss sees her face clearly, she opens her mouth into an "O" shape. Her face is so scary, just like her disfigurement.
"What are you looking at?" Ankay stares at her as if trying to take her out.
Moss, with a big stomach and his waist in his hand, went back to his room without saying a word.
When an Shaochuan came back from the outside, an Kaiyi ran to him and complained, "brother, you must help me get revenge."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she cried and became a tearful person, with a pitiful and clear appearance of being wronged.
An Shaochuan was very upset because of Pan Xueni's death. Now, only a few days later, his sister ran out to make trouble again. He felt that he was going to be driven crazy.
"Yi Yi, what's the matter with you?"
"Brother, song Yan beat me like this. She said that our family was the murderer who framed them. She wanted to avenge her parents. She wanted to kill all the people who settled down in our family. She would not let go of any of them, and let us all die..."
Song Yan's meaning is certainly not like this, but ankay is born to talk and likes to embellish. She will frame her up and let her brother deal with her.
"Brother, she also said that she deserved that our mother would be given Kill him. "
The last two words, she said in a very low voice. After all, pan Xueni's way of death has become a laughing stock. Those people even take the opportunity to laugh at settling down. An Shaochuan is also upset because of these ridicules.
After listening to her words, an Shaochuan's face darkened and he clenched his fist tightly.
Song Yan has always been a thorn in his heart. In the past, he thought she was a simple woman without any intention, but now she makes him elusive.
Before Song Yan, he was sure that she didn't know that the things of the Song family had something to do with settling down. But he didn't know when she had known those things. He thought that someone must have told her something. Otherwise, how could she suddenly know the things before as a weak woman.
"Brother, you must report for me..."
"Enough!"
An Kai Yi that hate word hasn't said out, was an Shaochuan irritable interrupted, she wants to continue to say.
With a slow look and tone, an Shaochuan looked serious and fixed his eyes on his sister. "Yi Yi, do you know how difficult our situation is now? Dad wants to take the woman back home, but you can't calm down because of a little thing. Do you know how much you will lose? "
Ankay was stunned. She never thought that as long as she was wronged outside, pan Xueni would help her teach the bully. So no matter what she did, she always had no fear. Anyway, someone would wipe her ass and pick up the mess for her.
"Yiyi, mom is no longer here, so you really need to change your character. If you always count on others, you will never grow up." An Shaochuan said to her like an elder.
Ankay pursed her lips tightly. After a while, she said again, "am I going to swallow my breath? Brother, you can see what my face looks like now. Do you know how fierce song Yan is? She looked like she wanted to kill me
An Shaochuan frowns slightly, and song Yan is cruel. She has shown it before when he was stealing love with moss, but it wasn't too cruel at that time. But now he sees an Kai's face almost changed. He can imagine how cruel song Yan was to an Kai at that time.
"Yi Yi, anyway, you can't provoke her now. You just said that she would like to kill you." An Shaochuan persuades her, hoping that she can know how to behave properly at this moment, and not to cause any unnecessary trouble. After all, song Yan is not the cowardly woman who used to be bullied.
Ankay bit her lower lip and nodded. On the surface, she agreed to his request, but she didn't think so. She must take revenge on Song Yan and never let her go!
The president's office of Shengshi group.
Li Qingyu sat on a high-level office rotating chair, scrutinizing the documents with a rigorous look. After he finished reviewing a pile of documents, his assistant fan Ming came in with a pile of documents in his arms.
He put the document on his desk, and then reported some of the things he found to him, "boss, the things you asked me to check have the results.""Just say it." Li Qingyu didn't lift his head and said faintly.
Fan Ming is like reporting his work. He reports the things he finds one by one.
"It was Xu Zhiyu who asked people to ask her to come to the club that night. She arranged for a man to try to do something wrong to her. However, her wife went with her bodyguard that night, so those people thought that her wife was something great, and then they mistakenly sent her to the box where pan Xueni was Madame will be said to be the murderer who framed pan Xueni, and she planned it
It's Xu Zhiyu again. She's been targeting his woman recently, which is too much.
He won't let her go so easily, but also need to learn some lessons.
"So pan Xueni was killed by Xu Zhiyu. Next you should know how to do it?" Li Qingyu didn't explain his intention directly. He knew that fan Ming would understand him and know his real meaning.
Fan Ming has been working with Li Qingyu for many years, and he has already formed a tacit understanding with him. Therefore, although Li Qingyu's real meaning has not been clearly stated, he already knows what he wants to do.
"Don't worry, boss. I'll do it well."
"Go out and get busy first, and come back later to get the signature documents." Li Qingyu continued to review the documents, and his appearance of serious work was particularly charming.