Chapter 630

Fangyuan's face was already swollen, and there was a lot of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He had been beaten severely, and he found it difficult to speak now: "Miss Song, I really know I was wrong, and I will never treat you so ruthlessly in the future." Excuse me...please forgive me..."

Song Jianxi, who didn't say a word, finally said, "Okay, let him go."

Ji Sijin's movements suddenly stopped, but he punched him twice more forcefully, before he let go and stood up straight.

After Fang Yuan was released, he lay on the ground unable to move.

People around called for an ambulance to take Fang Yuan to the hospital.

After Fang Yuan was sent to the hospital, Ji Qing, Ji Sijin and Song Jianxi did not stay any longer and chose to leave.

The three walked along the street.

Song Jianxi pursed her lips and said with a trace of gratitude in her voice, "Thank you today."

"You don't need to thank me, I just haven't practiced for a long time, so I took this opportunity to practice."

Countless black lines slid down Ji Qing's face, boy, do you have to talk like this?

You have to push your wife farther and farther, don't you?

You will definitely regret it!

Song Jianxi subconsciously bit her lower lip, she was silent for a long time before she opened her mouth: "No matter what, I still want to thank you today."

Although he was just practicing his hands today, she still thanked him.

After all, when she was being bullied, he was the first one to stand up and help her.

Ji Sijin's lips were pursed into a straight line, but he didn't speak.

Ji Qing squatted down and tied her shoelaces as if they were off.

They didn't find it, so they kept walking.

After they had walked a certain distance, Ji Qing stood up and followed them leisurely.

The surrounding environment suddenly became very quiet, quiet enough to hear each other's breathing.

Song Jianxi felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, she glanced sideways, and realized that she and Ji Sijin were walking side by side...

Song Jianxi's body froze, she moved out subconsciously, and after a long distance from Ji Sijin, she turned her head to look behind her, and frowned: "Xiaoqing, why are you behind?"

"Well, my shoelace fell off, so I squatted down to tie it..." Ji Qing said solemnly.

Song Jianxi believed it was true: "Then why don't you hurry up and follow?"

"Okay!" After Ji Qing finished speaking, she came to Song Jianxi's side.

A pleasant ringing of a bell interrupted the silence.

Song Jianxi took out her mobile phone from her bag, glanced at the screen, hesitated for a few seconds, and then answered the call. Before she could speak, the other end of the phone cursed her head and face.

"You damn girl, you went on a blind date with Young Master Fang, why did you find some cronies to go with you, and let your cronies beat Young Master Fang, are you out of your mind! Hurry up to the hospital and apologize to Young Master Fang... ..."

The person who scolded her was her stepmother.

Song Jianxi bit her lower lip subconsciously, and before the other end of the phone finished speaking, she took the phone from her ear and hung up.

When Song Jianxi first answered the phone, Ji Sijin listened attentively. Since he was relatively close to Song Jianxi, he could hear the voice on the other end of the phone clearly, but when he heard the person on the other end of the phone scolding her, His face darkened again, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Ji Qing's brows were also tightly frowned, and she said worriedly: "Did your mother call to ask about the blind date?"

Song Jianxi was silent for a moment, her voice was cold: "She is not my mother."