But she has no other place to live except his home?

Do you want to stay in a hotel? That place can only be borrowed for the time being. It can't live for a lifetime

"What do you think?" The assistant sister walked over and patted sang Qingxia on the shoulder with a gentle smile.

"No Nothing. " Sang Qingxia awkwardly turned off the web pages opened on the computer, but she was still seen by her assistant sister - those were signs for renting cheap houses or those for youth hostels.

"You don't have a place to live?" The assistant blurted out, and then thought that she and the president had come to work together, and today their relationship was not good With such a connection, things immediately became clear.

"Did you quarrel with the president?" The assistant sister approached with concern and deliberately lowered her voice. At the same time, she handed over a piece of scalding ointment on her hand. "First, you can apply this ointment. What's between you and the president? Then tell me, I'm older than you. I can always give you some advice, eh?"

The assistant's gentleness suddenly moved sang Qingxia. She took the ointment and murmured: "if you want to go to work, help me go out and buy this..."

Assistant but smile not language: she is assistant, certainly cannot leave the company casually at work! However, if "buying ointment" is the responsibility of the "superior", it will be another matter

"Have you chosen where to stay tonight?" Over sang Qingxia, the assistant reopened the page she had just closed and helped her search together. Suddenly, a sentence came out of her mouth: "if there is no place to live, how about living with me?"

"Ah?" Sang Qingxia a Leng, assistant suddenly to the hospitality let her a little bit can not adapt to come over, murmured a few, did not say a clear response.

"I've got an extra room, and it's just empty." The assistant smiles, which can be regarded as an explanation, but sighs in his heart - the president has really set up a big bureau!

Sang Qingxia is about to nod, but the mobile phone in his pocket rings

She took out her mobile phone, and when she saw the familiar and unfamiliar number, her face became dignified.

Elegant cafe.

Sang Qingxia and sang Xiang sit opposite each other.

After returning to country y, she always wanted to see how things were handled by her aunt. But when she thought of Sang Qianqian, they mistook her for a murderer, so She never dared to go back.

Unexpectedly, sang Xiang found her first.

"You've lost a lot of weight..." After a long silence, sang Xiang first opened his mouth and coughed gently, breaking the suffocating depression.

"Uncle..." Sangqing summer raised his head, just saw sangxiang two temples of the gray, nose can not help but slightly sour, "you also haggard a lot."

I'm ten years old, but I don't seem to see you these days

"Yes." Sang Xiang sighed. He took out a cigarette and lit it. He took a puff and began to speak. "Recently, your cousin is not in a good mood. I think she is also sad about her mother's affairs, so I want to come and talk to you. "

"My aunt's business We can only mourn. " Sang Qingxia hesitated to speak and wanted to say something more. The waiter in the cafe came over and motioned sang Xiang to cut off the cigarette butt in his hand.

He nodded, pressed out the cigarette end, leaving a stream of smoke slowly rising, two people began to silence.

"Can you tell me about that day?" After half a ring, sang Xiangcai hesitated to speak, playing with a stainless steel lighter in his hand. He wanted to smoke, but he still suppressed it.

"My cousin called me that day and asked me to go back to get my clothes. When I went back, my aunt had already fallen on the ground, and there was a lot of blood on the ground. I was very afraid at that time. Just when I was thinking about what to do, my aunt's friend came..." Sang Qingxia could only say it again, but he was interrupted by sang Xiang.

"I know all that you said." Sang Xiang's expression was more dignified. After a pause, he began to speak quietly, "those are the words you told the police and the inspector. I know that I'm looking for you to listen to the truth..."

To be honest

This word made sang Qingxia's heart shake. Originally, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart. In an instant, it seemed like a hole was broken, and the crack began to deepen little by little

What else does he think is true?

Don't even my uncle believe this is the truth?

"Qingxia, I know you are in a dilemma, but If you're honest, you'll feel better, right? " Sang Xiang enlightened her.

He thought of Sang Qianqian, who was in a low mood these days, and felt that his family was going to be destroyed

Now, only sangqing xiaken tells the truth, can solve everything.

"Confessions?" With a self mockery smile, sang Qingxia went into sang Xiang's eyes, took a deep breath, and directly asked, "uncle, you doubt me, right?"

Such suspicions are very obvious and hurtful.

"Green summer!" Sang Xiang gave a light, impatient breath, "you know what you said is full of holes, right? Qianqian has her own key to her home. Why do you want you to go back and get your clothes? You and Qian Qian have never been able to get along, how can you help her? Do you think my uncle really doesn't know anything? "For so many years, he saw all the fighting at home.

"She didn't admit to calling me?" Sang Qingxia's brows wrinkled, and he couldn't help but wonder why in this matter, sang Qianqian still had to aim at her like this? It's like, it's like putting the blame on her

"She's in the hospital." Sang Xiang's face was still dignified, and his head went down in silence. "The doctor said it was melancholia, and he has not been discharged from the hospital. I've seen her a few times and refused to talk to anyone

After a pause, sang Xiang sighed and added: "her mother's business is really a big blow to her."

He just wants to ask sang Qianqian what, can't ask.

"I didn't do it either!" Sang Qingxia finally couldn't help but stand up. She didn't dare to see how many pairs of eyes in the coffee shop looked at her. She yelled at sang Xiang, "uncle, I always respect you as my father. I didn't expect that you didn't trust me so much!"

Finish saying, turn to want to leave.

"Qingxia, stop it..." After that, sang Xiang finally called out, and did not make any further appeal.

His voice seemed to grow old in a moment.

Sang Qingxia didn't look back. She almost burst into tears. In addition to self mockery, sang Qingxia's uncle, whom she trusted most from childhood, turned out to be a person who doubted her face-to-face. What is this?

How could she have lived such a failure?

Forget it, the clear will be clear, and the turbid will be turbid!

Out of the cafe, sang Qingxia breathed the fresh air outside. She couldn't help but suck her nose. She was about to lift her feet and move on, but she was stopped by several people coming out of the cafe.

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