Chapter 629

Zhang Shanshan said sarcastically, "why, when I just said this sentence, I have confidence. Now? What do you mean? Scared? I'm afraid you just said those words. Are you looking for death? Nansheng, you are a lower class. What qualifications do you have to say that I, such as you, should live at the bottom of the society, do you know? "

Her voice was loud and harsh. She didn't know how she felt. Nansheng just felt that her nose was sour. There was something in her eye socket. But she wanted to be stubborn, and didn't want to leave a drop of tears. She just didn't have self-respect.

She thinks so, probably because she thinks so, she keeps silent on many things.

However, this time, she really did not want to bear, her fingers were forcefully pinched into the shirt.

Then, a burst of cell phone ring interrupted the solemn atmosphere of the whole room, and Nansheng took a look at it. It was his mobile phone.

Zhang Shanshan is condescending. At a glance, she can see the two words on it, "husband", and such a big remark is really when who doesn't know!

If you have a husband, you have to seduce others. This girl named Nansheng is really powerful.

Her eyes were a little red, as if covered with a red veil, hazy.

Nansheng knew who the man was. Although he had beaten him dead, now he called back, but suddenly she didn't want to pick it up.

The mellow voice in my ear came, "take it."

All the people around her were looking at her. She bit her lips and then slowly said a word.

"Good."

She still opened the phone screen, quiet for a few seconds, and then slowly said a word.

"Song city."

After saying these two words, Zhang Shanshan seems to be frozen. Her husband = song Cheng, right? Or what

It seems that there is something more clear than anyone. They are already married, aren't they? So, the relationship between them is so good, isn't it?

She seems to be unable to help, or want to ask, but the person in the phone is already talking.

"Nansheng."

"Well."

His voice was still very good, and finally he said slowly.

"What's the matter with you?"

His voice was very magnetic, as if it were natural to heal her wounds.

Song Cheng came to the Barracks at eight o'clock in the evening. Some soldiers said that his phone rang. The telephone of ordinary soldiers rang, and it was still in working hours. It was generally an important thing.

And the screen also shows the wife, the soldier's mouth slightly raised.

"Boss, my sister-in-law called."

All of a sudden, the eyes of the whole camp were around, and everyone showed a feeling of knowing a smile.

"Sister in law! The boss didn't tell us when to celebrate the wedding

The camp was boiling. He pushed aside for a while and then came out.

This is just answering the phone. I can hear that there is something wrong in her voice. What's wrong with her?

Nansheng gently smiles, trying to make his tone normal.

"It's OK."

Her two words, is to become his heart more heavy two words.

His whole body was full of terror. His hands were in his trouser pockets, and his posture was straight. This man was the pride of the army and the motherland. But when he arrived here, he looked like a fool, more clumsy than anyone else.

Perhaps because the object is her, so in some things, will be invincible thorough.

His voice was more serious, as if it were an inquiry.

A kind of military dignity, overflowing from the microphone, he is indeed a very good person.

Before he could speak, she just said, "I really have nothing to do. You can rest assured."

This sentence makes Zhang Shanshan jealous crazy. Who will song Cheng speak to in such a gentle tone? Apart from his sister, and the woman in front of her, she really did not see anyone else.

She thought that this man was the favorite of heaven, and was cold to everyone, but in fact that thing was more cruel.

No, he is not such a man, she is just for those cold people, and she cares about the people, is in the heart, deeply read.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and then she spoke slowly.

"Song Cheng, don't you want to explain the hospital?"

She got up and got up naturally. It was her own business and there was no need to tell others.

She said by the way, "sorry, private."

People did not speak, she did not care, directly took the mobile phone to the bathroom, Zhang Shanshan is naturally followed, only after a short time to go.Naturally, people dare not say a word more. She is the eldest lady of Zhangjiajie. There is nothing to be afraid of. On the contrary, they

Song Cheng didn't start talking until she was quiet.

"You eat out?"

"Well."

"Be safe, and eat more. You're still too thin."

However, she is not the same, so she said a very calm.

"Song Cheng, don't change the topic. Explain the hospital affairs clearly."

Song city helpless smile, even in the voice, there are some spoiled taste.

"What do you want me to say?"

She said, "I want you to explain, a lot of things, about that remark, about my concern, and about the relationship between you and Jiangcheng, and between the two of us."

It's not aggressive. She doesn't want to say anything. After returning home, she may start a new life.

A small, ordinary life of her own, without those so-called successful people, nor those so-called intrigues.

Can really quiet, belong to her life, a person's life, after probably nothing can arouse her inner waves?

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and then she spoke slowly.

"Song Cheng, tell me, I don't want people all over the world to regard me as a fool."

Song Cheng's mood was complicated for a while. He wanted to say, "I don't want to be a fool. I just want you to accept my good with ease.".

I'm afraid you have a burden, so I try to come to you.

I'm afraid you are always bullied by others, so I can't help it. How can my woman be bullied by others!

How can it be! My woman is perfect! It's super cute. Naturally, it won't be bullied by others.

Her eyes, are slightly suffused with a layer of luster, is water moistened, he considered a time, or speak.

With a soothing tone and even no other adjectives, he began to tell the story.

Of course, the premise is that he has also finished a sentence.

"Nansheng, if the answer you give me is impossible, I would like to tell this story."

The meaning of this, of course, is self-evident. The things that haunt him day and night are like tiny needles, which are more painful than anyone else.

She's the one who feels the most. But there is no psychological way, she knows, they both need relief.

She finally nodded and said something.

"Song city, it's time for us to end."

His fingers just after exercise still have traces of sweat, even flowing sweat, clinging to the metal phone case, which is a metal texture, but it is still very sticky on the hand.

She said, "Song Cheng, say it."

Every word of her is like a sentence. He pinched the mobile phone with his fingers, which was the impulse to control and not to pinch off the mobile phone.

A long sigh of relief, "good."

How time flies! Song city began to talk, it was a long story, but when it really began to recall, it was like a story that could not be more short.

He didn't remember how many stories he had told before. He just didn't think that he would become a person in the Chinese and foreign stories one day, and then feel more sad than anyone else.

This time, it was his turn to tell the story. She was the only audience and she was the only one in the story. His eyes gradually began to sink down, as if it was a bottomless pit. All of a sudden, he was going to pull people in.

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