"With such negative news, the business will certainly be affected, but it doesn't matter. You don't understand Mrs. Xiao's wrist. Don't think she treats you as her own person by whispering to you. Her wrist is high, or people are old and have no motivation. The Xiao family will never be in this situation. Go shopping and cheer up."

"I won't go. You can find your small building to accompany you." I refused Zhang Xin's invitation. She scolded me for being worthless and didn't care.

I'm not promising, but I'm just not happy. I don't even know why. Maybe it's because my father knelt at the last moment. There's gold under the man's knee. My father has done this for Yan Ruyu.

When I turned on the TV, I saw a lot of news about Yan Ruyu, which swept the whole a city. Those newspapers and news danced all over the sky like snowflakes.

Of course, I was also washed white. Yan Ruyu is considered by everyone to be the most famous little hundred flowers in city a, with excellent makeup.

Suddenly a doorbell rang outside the door. I thought it was Qiu Linyan. I turned off the TV and went over and opened the door. Qiu Linyan always called me and said what he wanted to do outside. Then when I opened the door, he stood in front of me, smiled and handed me a bunch of roses and said he wanted to surprise me. I was used to it.

But to my surprise, it was song Wenjie standing outside the door. His eyes were bloodshot. He didn't sleep all night. He still had bruises on his face. He should have fought with song Wenqing.

When I saw him, I was surprised and alert. He put his hand on the door and threatened to close the door. I could still remember the things song Wenjie calculated for me. The most terrible thing was that he conspired with Yan Ruyu to put medicine in my drink, sent me to another man's bed and brought a group of people to catch the rape.

"Wait, Tang yuan, I have something to tell you." Song Wenjie put his foot on the door and said eagerly.

I looked at him impatiently and asked in a deep voice, "what can I do for you?"

Song Wenjie carefully took out a red thing from his personal clothes pocket and spread it in the palm of his hand. It was my hairpin and the last thing left by my mother. I had always cherished it before. Although I said on the surface that I didn't want to have any relationship with my mother, in fact, I missed her very much.

After all, the pink hairpin is a child's thing. I thought song Wenjie wanted to return my hairpin. He reached out and said in a low voice, "thank you for returning it to me."

Song Wenjie quickly took out another hairpin. It was the one I had lost for many years. It was well preserved. It didn't fade at all. On the contrary, it was mine. Because he often looked at it in his hand, it had changed color. His eyes looked at me very complex, his throat tightened, and whispered, "it turned out that this is really your hairpin."

"It's mine. Why is the other one in your hand?" I don't understand why song Wenjie came to me. Strictly speaking, we really don't have any relationship. Even if we do, we are tired of each other.

Song Wenjie held the hairpin, his eyes flashed a look of nostalgia, and his expression became soft. "This hairpin was obtained when we were caught by the kidnappers. At that time, I was in a semi coma. I felt that someone saved me. I half opened my eyes. Seeing this pink thing, I grabbed it in my hand and kept it for so many years."

I blinked and smiled. At that time, I was really stupid. I was scared to death, but I saved so many people. I stretched out my hand to get the hairpin. "This is the only thing my mother left me. Song Dashao can give it back to me. I'm very happy. Thank you."

Seeing that I took the hairpin away, song Wenjie seemed to be stimulated and robbed it back quickly. I couldn't understand what song Wenjie was going to do.

"Before, why didn't you tell me that you were the one who saved me. If you told me, I wouldn't... I wouldn't do so many things to hurt you." The more song Wenjie said, the lower his voice was. Maybe it was because he also understood how much he had done to me.