"Then may I ask—has your system been trained before you start?"
"Have you passed the training exam?"
"Do you really have a system job certificate?"
Song Jinxi sat at the computer desk, opened the book "The Domineering President's Hundred Billion Little Wife", and asked the system three politely.
At present, the novel has been locked by the system, and even the original author cannot see the content of the novel, only she can read it.
In the previous two missions, she finished the mission and took a break and then went in immediately, so she didn't have time to watch the plot change. Looking closely now, I found that all the plots have been tampered with.
Even the heroine's description seems to become abnormal.
There is quite a suspicion that the writing has collapsed.
She moved away from the mouse, closed her eyes and stopped looking at the web page. Holding his head, the whole person fell back and leaned on the gaming chair.
"Then what can I do?" The system voice was full of innocence.
"According to the development of the previous plot, he was indeed retaliated by Zhang Defa at this time. Who knows that when you die, he has become more perverted. After torturing Zhang Meijin, they are not enough. Even Zhang Defa and Xu Mingjie will retaliate together. … "It did not expect the plot to be completely reversed.
"Then you can't take a look at the development of the plot before you let me in? I'll go in again when I judge it?" Song Jinxi asked rhetorically.
"You know when I entered—" Song Jinxi sat up excitedly, "found that it was not Zhang Defa who was holding a knife to kill the male god, but the male god holding a knife on Zhang Defa's body. Embarrassing?"
The system is silent.
"Do you know how embarrassed I was?" Song Jinxi asked again.
"I don't know how embarrassed you were at the time," the system said, "I only know that when I yelled out'wait a minute', it was too late for anything."
Song Jinxi: "... Have you heard a word?"
"What?" the system asked.
Song Jinxi: "Don't be afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs. Yours, understand?"
System: "... Give up, don't go in, let him die."
"No, no, wait a minute!" Song Jinxi repeatedly denied, and changed his words: "I was wrong, sorry, it was my fault, I won't talk about you. So now, let's discuss how we should save him?"
System: "This is your business. I have already decided to give up on him. If you want to try again, I can give you another chance to cross in. It's up to you how to do it. I won't give you any advice."
Song Jinxi sighed, "Because there is nothing you can do."
The system is silent.
Song Jinxi thought for a moment, and then said: "I think the script of "The President's Substitute Little Wife" is quite good. I am going to replace the previous me and become his new white moonlight, and influence him with love!"
The system hesitated a little: "From the perspective of his current personality, I can no longer detect his heart, but through his many behaviors, he can be judged that he is very abnormal now. His appearance looks bright and beautiful. They look pretty one by one, and their personality is just a little bit cold and ruthless, and they're not interested in anything."
Song Jinxi: "...He is like this in the original book."
On the computer screen, the system used some method to simulate a cartoon hand, shook it towards Song Jinxi, and continued: "But in fact, he sleeps lightly, is irritable, has a gloomy heart, and has intermittent irritability and paranoia. , A high degree of cleanliness, cruel heart, cold-blooded ruthlessness, no room for doing things..."
Song Jinxi: "..."
"Later, I even invested in the kind of crazy scientist. Two contemporary genius perverted scientists gave him graduated weapons. I want all mankind to follow him to hell and turn the whole earth into a zombie world. Can you understand?"
"Wait a minute..." Song Jinxi was startled, unable to believe his ears.
She puckered out her ears, "What did you say? You say it again?"
"Shen Liuchen's current badness is not purely bad for a person or a certain group, but wants to pull the world into the water. It is not purely world-weary, but put into action." The system said.
System: "The previous three crossings, the time you appeared was the'in the past', which changed his life trajectory before he became an adult. However, after his two consecutive blacks, he is now completely out of my control, and I can no longer Casting you into the'past' will only allow you to appear in the'present ongoing tense' of the plot."
Song Jinxi blinked and answered truthfully: "I don't understand it very well."
As if to explain the situation clearly, while the system was talking, a black box popped up on the computer screen, and what the system had said appeared word by word in the box.
"Take the timeline of his growth as a reference. He is now twenty-seven years old. This is the'now in progress' in the world of fiction. Before you go in and change the plot, I can control him a little bit and put you in him. The past made you change the plot. But after you avoided disasters for him three times, he became darker, completely out of my control ￥%&#…##￥%2￥… ￥￥Y&%$ ^@$!#$!—"
Halfway through it, the voice stopped abruptly. Song Jinxi watched a long garbled appear on the screen.
This garbage system was probably stunned by his own explanation. Song Jinxi was slandering in the bottom of his heart, but he still listened carefully to it and continued to explain.
The cursor flashed in place for a while, and the system seemed to finally find the wording.
The system said: "Now, if you still want to go in again, you can no longer appear in the'past', you can only travel through the'present progressive' of the timeline, to the year when he was twenty-seven years old."
Song Jinxi frowned and thought for a long time, "You mean, the previous three times changed his past, but he accidentally darkened him more and more. So now I can no longer go back to the past, I can only follow the present The progress of the novel travels in? Now that the novel is written when he is twenty-seven years old, and he starts to deal with the hero and the heroine, I can only travel through this time period?"
System: "I can understand this way." Song Jinxi seemed to be able to hear a hint of relief in his cold and merciless tone.
"He is twenty-seven years old now." The system said, "When you died in front of him for the third time, he held the idea that you might come back again. He didn't immediately show anti-human tendencies, but suppressed himself. All kinds of negative emotions have waited for you in the novel world for nearly ten years, but you never reappeared."
Song Jinxi's breathing was stagnant.
How miserable is it to wait for someone with such a faint hope for nearly ten years
She has had this experience before.
When her parents first divorced, she lived in her grandma's house and used to be whimsical. What I do most often every day is to hold the rag doll my mother bought for her, look out the window, expecting her parents will come back suddenly, and tell her that they are not divorced.
They will continue to raise and take care of her.
Knowing that the probability is almost zero, but still can't help it, can't help but look forward to...
It was just that she had been looking forward to it for three years, and it was not until the end of her college entrance examination that she fully understood that they could not come back.
They each have their own home, and she is completely unimportant to them.
Think about Shen Liuchen again.
His waiting is not the same as hers. She is only looking forward to the reunion of her parents, but what he is looking forward to is the resurrection of a person...
One is birth and separation, and the other is death.
He was expecting that, waiting for her, waiting for ten years.
The tip of her heart seemed to have been stung by an ant, and it was painfully painful.
The system is still analyzing:
"Through my observations, he now thinks you will never show up again, so he starts to fall into despair... But this is just my guess. I can't detect his heart, and I'm not sure if it's really what I think. think."
"He doesn't just want revenge anymore, but wants to drag everyone to his funeral."
"You go through again this time, if you can't give him a reasonable explanation, and then unintentionally reveal a little flaw to convince him that you are you... Then you are likely to be suspected by him. Maybe before you put it into action , He will kill you first."
"Remember the words he said before you died last time? He said that he would kill you with his own hands first."
"Rather than watching you die in front of him to save him, he is more willing to do it himself to end your life."
I always felt that this series of analysis was reasonable, and Song Jinxi's body trembled.
"And, as far as his current degree of perversion is concerned, after he kills you, he might do some terrible things again."
"What terrible thing?" Song Jinxi's heart "cocked", and a bad premonition spontaneously emerged.
"For example, after killing you, save your corpse, and then sleep with your corpse every day."
"Wow! Don't say it is so terrible." Song Jinxi immediately retorted: "My male god can't be so disgusting, he is definitely not such a person."
"He wants to turn all mankind into zombies, do you think he is not this kind of person? Maybe he is this kind of person. It just so happens that biochemical weapons are about to be researched out, and he can make the perverted genius scientist before destroying all mankind. Then study a potion that can preserve the body forever, and inject it into you, making you his zombie bride, the kind that will never leave him again."
"No, I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" Song Jinxi covered her ears, "Don't be alarmist, I will definitely be able to influence him, I believe in myself."
System: "Haha..."
Song Jinxi fell silent after shouting.
She was silent for a long time.
After thinking about it, I actually feel that what the system says makes sense...
She has read a novel before. The heroine and the heroine love each other deeply, but they have too many enemies. After running away several times, the heroine is still dead.
Then, the protagonist exposed his nature and turned into a monster, directly eating the body of the heroine...
Although the heroine was reincarnated later, this scene always left a deep impression on her.
At that time, she felt more that the actor's eating of the heroine's body was also an expression of affection. But if it is replaced by her being killed and the body preserved, Shen Liuchen sleeps with her body every day...
Thinking about it, my scalp becomes numb.
It's a bit nauseous.
"... Let me calm down for a while," she said, wiping her face vigorously.
The system is muted.
The room fell into a suffocating silence.
The soundproofing effect of the community where Song Jinxi lives is very good. She lives on the 18th floor and can hardly hear the voices of people in the garden downstairs. And the building she was in was in the middle of the community, some distance from the road.
Therefore, as long as the window is closed, the room will be quiet enough to make people tinnitus.
She felt that the room was a bit boring, so she went to open the window, and stood in front of the window for a while, staring into the distance. The clouds in the sky seemed to converge into Shen Liuchen's face, staring at her silently.
She looked at it for a while, always feeling suffocated in her heart and couldn't help it. When she walked back to the computer desk, she put down the back of the gaming chair, and she collapsed on the chair, unwilling to think about it.
After a long time, it was detected that her brain waves gradually became stable, and the cold voice of the system sounded from the computer speakers.
"Do you still want to try?" the system asked.
Song Jinxi had calmed down. She took a deep breath and said calmly: "I must try again. I can't just watch him die."
She got up and walked to the refrigerator, took out a popsicle, unpacked and took a bite, feeling the sensation of the ice slowly melting in her mouth, calming herself completely.
"If I didn't penetrate into the world of novels at the beginning, and he was just a paper person in the world of two dimensions to me, then I might not have such deep feelings for him. But after entering the world of novels, I am He has a deeper understanding. I think the original author is simply sick when such a good person is tortured by those garbage plots."
Song Jinxi once again expressed his contempt for the original author.
She paused for a moment, and said from the bottom of her heart: "I have no way to look at him in despair. I want to be with him."
"There is a dimensional wall between you." The system's voice sounded a little cold.
Song Jinxi smiled indifferently, "So what? If I can, I even hope to spend my life with him in the world of novels."
"You don't want everything in the real world?" the system asked back.
"Isn't I in the real world with nothing?" Song Jinxi smiled a little, with a hint of irony at the corners of his mouth.
"But you have to be clear. The longer your consciousness stays in the world of novels, the higher the probability that you will become a vegetative after you come back. This is the risk you have to take after crossing in this time. , Are you still willing to go?"
Song Jinxi wiped his face.
"I must try again, this time even if I stay inside and die in it forever, I will accompany him." She took out the spirit of ruining the boat.
"One more thing," the system said again, "the risk of your going in this time is much greater than the previous three times, because we are still not sure if what Shen Liuchen said before you died last time was serious... if It was Shen Liuchen who killed you this time. I can't bring you back. At that time, whether you are in the novel world or in the real world, you will die directly and cannot be resurrected."
Song Jinxi: "... I'm not afraid."
System: "You really are not afraid of death."
"After all, there is nothing worth worrying about in this world. Rather than living a life indifferently, it is better to go in and have a vigorous relationship with the male god." She said, and paused for a moment. When you can save it, save it. If you can't save it, I will wait for the next life."
"I hope that in my next life, I won’t meet such awful parents again. Even if the family is a little poorer, I also hope that our family can stay together well, instead of starting messing around outside when we have money, and putting aside our daughter when we give birth. Regardless of it, just take care of yourself..."
Halfway through talking, she stopped complaining. Suddenly remembered that when she went through the resignation procedures at her last company last week, her parents called her as if they had made an appointment and asked her to visit them if she had nothing to do.
It's just that she was busy going through the resignation procedures and going to the new company to discuss remuneration, and she should just go there in a few days.
"Since you have decided... Then, I will send you in now?" the system asked.
Song Jinxi: "No..."
System: "I regretted it so soon?"
"No," she shook her head, "I'm going to see them, even my parents, and a company that I negotiated before, and I have to tell the manager that I can't go, and it takes a day to deal with the funeral. ."
System: "Are you really prepared to not come back?"
Song Jinxi smiled, "Always prepare for the worst."
In fact, if it wasn't for special things, or being forced by the two of them, she wouldn't want to go to their home.
Every time she went to their two current homes and saw their happy family, she stood on the side like an outsider, incompatible with them.
But having said that, they each formed a family, and the family came to a successful conclusion. There was no place for her as an outsider between them.
She was the superfluous one.
If it weren't for this time, she might not come as soon as she went. She would not take the initiative to find them, but wait for them to contact her again.
But... Even if they didn't take care of her anymore and left her alone, after all, they had also raised her before. If she really couldn't come back this time, she would at least talk to them individually.
As for the company she had negotiated with, she could only regret to call the manager to say that she had something to do with her.
She made a phone call to each of her parents and made an appointment to go to her mother's house in the morning and her father's house in the afternoon, so that all the "funeral affairs" would be dealt with in one day.
Then he called the manager of the new company and said sorry.
When the manager talked about salary, he probably knew about her family situation, and asked her with concern whether something happened to her at home. If something happens temporarily, you can go to work late.
The manager frankly said that he took a fancy to her technical ability and didn't want to let her go so easily.
Song Jinxi said that he may need to leave for at least a week because of something, and may leave for several months at the longest, so he could not guarantee the manager.
The manager had no choice but to say that the door of their company was opened for her at any time, and as long as she wanted to come, she could talk to her again.
After hanging up the phone, Song Jinxi couldn't help but sigh. Thanks to her excellent technical ability, she has never worried about finding a job, and her monthly income is considerable, enough for her to lead a good quality of life.
If her personal ability is not strong enough to earn enough money to support herself, she still doesn't know how to be sent by her dad.
Thinking of going to face her parents’ platitudes tomorrow, her head aches. But in a blink of an eye, I thought, if this is the last time I saw them, then let me bear with them for the last time.
Early the next morning, she packed up and went out.
Go to mother Su Guihong's house first in the morning.
Ten years ago, after their parents divorced, her father Song Lizhao soon married Chen Miaomiao, who gave birth to Song Jinnan, and her mother Su Guihong married her junior high school classmate Lin Liankuan half a year later.
I heard that Lin Liankuan has always liked her mother. Her mother is Lin Liankuan's first love.
Song Jinxi was living at his grandmother's house at the time. She didn't know what happened to her mother. Anyway, her mother got married soon, and three years later gave Lin Liankuan a son, Lin Gewen.
She has a half-brother who is fourteen years younger than her.
After giving birth to Lin Gewen, Su Guihong has been in poor health and was unable to go out to work. Their family, including Ping Lin Liankuan's mother, can only live on the money Lin Liankuan makes by running a taxi every day.
Song Jinxi seldom went to Su Guihong's house, because Lin Liankuan's mother was a very bitter and mean person. The old woman didn't like her son marrying a woman whom some people didn't want. If it weren't for Su Guihong who later gave birth to a son for Lin Liankuan, I heard that the old woman wanted to force Lin Liankuan and Su Guihong to divorce.
These were what Su Guihong told Song Jinxi after she became an adult.
After Lin Gewen was born, Su Guihong's life was easier. Lin Gewen hated Song Jinxi very much only under the ears and eyes of the old woman.
Therefore, Song Jinxi resisted going to Su Guihong's house.
Only this time, she was planning to say goodbye, thinking about going this time, maybe she won't come over again, she forced herself to come to Su Guihong's house with the prepared gifts.
She bought a box of donkey-hide gelatin for Su Guihong and a Transformer for Lin Gewen. When he walked to the door of Su Guihong's house, he knocked on the door.
It was Lin Gewen who came to open the door.
Song Jinxi just pulled out a smile and wanted to say hello to Lin Gewen, Lin Gewen saw that she was her, and slammed the door shut.
Before Song Jinxi's raised hand had time to move, the smile on his face was already stiff before it was in place.
She lowered her head silently.
She seemed to hear Su Guihong's voice from inside the door. Su Guihong asked, "Wenwen, who is it?"
Lin Gewen replied: "It's a beggar, mother."
"Nonsense, we live on the fourth floor, how could there be a beggar?" Su Guihong said, the door was opened from the inside.
Su Guihong seemed to be smiling at first, and I don't know if he was amused by Lin Gewen's childish lies, or why. But the smile slowly stagnated the moment he saw Song Jinxi, turning into a touch of embarrassment.
She lowered her head and scolded Lin Gewen lightly: "It's obviously your sister, how do you talk about it."
"Sister, I have nothing to do with her." Lin Gewen said, but saw Song Jinxi's Transformers box at his feet sharply.
He stretched out his hand and took the box directly, and ran into the room, saying, "She is a beggar. She came to my house to beg for food. Slightly."
"This kid..." Su Guihong falsely rebuked, and said to Song Jinxi: "Your brother is still young and ignorant, so don't forget it."
After finishing speaking, he moved his eyes and saw Song Jinxi's gift at his feet, and said to Song Jinxi: "Come as you come, what else to bring."
He was polite as if he was greeting ordinary guests.
Song Jinxi has long been accustomed to their way of getting along.
Following Su Guihong into her house, the old woman walked over slowly, shaking the fan, and looked at Song Jinxi: "Oh, Song family girl, come to eat?"
Song Jinxi really didn’t understand the brain circuit of the old woman. She visited Su Guihong very rarely, and rarely came to her house to have a meal, but the old woman was very resistant to her appearance. I looked at her with a look of "I have eaten food at home."
Song Jinxi smiled dryly: "No, come and see my mother, I will leave after a while."
"What are you doing in such a hurry? Stay and have lunch." Su Guihong said.
The old woman immediately scolded her: "What to eat, what to eat? And there is no good food to entertain the guests, would you just fry a small onion and mix with tofu for the Song family girl? The family is so poor that they live on Liankuan's little salary? You are not afraid of people's guests making jokes when you fry such light dishes."
After finishing speaking, he pretended to smile at Song Jinxi: "Song family girl, don't look down on us, these days are too poor, I really can't come up with good things to entertain you."
Song Jinxi: Ha ha...
When she was still in school, she was so pretentiously angry by the old woman, but at that time she had no financial means and could only rely on the support provided by her parents to make ends meet. The old woman was so ridiculed that she couldn’t refute it. .
However, now that a few years have passed, she can already support herself, and she can no longer be so buns.
"It's okay, grandma." She said with a smile: "I have a monthly salary of more than 20,000 yuan. I eat big fish and meat every day. Sometimes I want to eat something light."
The old woman probably did not expect that this little girl who had been ridiculed by her every time but was aggrieved but could not say anything to refute, would have blocked her speechless one day, and only felt that Song Jinxi was swollen. The face is full of fat.
He smiled and asked: "Oh, that's a great promise, and I don't know what kind of job it is. You can earn 20,000 yuan a month. Your uncle is exhausted every month, and only has a salary of 10,000 yuan. This job If it's easy to do, can you introduce it to your uncle so that he can follow you to make some money?"
"You need to understand computers, and you have to graduate from university, and you have to be good at English. Most people can't do it." After she finished speaking, she looked at Su Guihong and almost wanted to say goodbye to her immediately.
Su Guihong dragged her into the room.
"How are you now? The salary is really more than 20,000 yuan a month?" Su Guihong asked.
Song Jinxi nodded: "This is the price after quitting."
"That's good, you can buy your own house. Your cousin who is far away has also bought the house himself. Then you can have two houses, one for your own house, and one for renting out and you can collect rent every month." Su Guihong Say.
here we go again.
Song Jinxi was one of the first two big people, frowning and said: "Mom, I don't call that distant cousin. Besides, we are relatives separated by exactly four generations. There is really no way to be together. Don't bring us together. it's OK?"
"It's the fifth generation, not the fourth generation. It's beyond the fourth generation. Your cousin likes you so much. If you get married, you don't have to worry about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Su Guihong said, "If this woman can't find someone who treats her sincerely, you know how hard this life will be. You will not be like me when you are with your cousin."
She glanced at the direction of the door, approached Song Jinxi, and whispered in Song Jinxi's ear: "I had several children at the beginning, and it was not until your birth that the doctor said you were a boy, and your dad allowed me to give birth to you. As a result. He didn’t expect to be born as a girl, so he went to find a woman outside. If I had a boy then, where would your dad divorce me? I’m still a rich wife from a rich family, so I don’t need to find it because I can’t find it. Go to work and be angry with this old woman at home."
Song Jinxi lowered his head, "That's why I was born with the wrong gender." The voice was surprisingly calm.
"It's not to blame you, how can you blame you?" Su Guihong said, sighing, "Listen to her mother, find time to go out with your cousin on a date, cultivate and cultivate relationships, marry him, eh?"
"I don't like him." Song Jinxi frowned.
"If you don't like it or not, what's the use of finding someone you like but others don't like you?" Su Guihong was also angry, "Anyway, I am optimistic about your cousin. If you don't stay with him, I will ignore you in the future. , Regardless of whether the person you marry in the future is good or not, and you won’t suffer."
"You—" Song Jinxi opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't say what was in his heart.
When did you control me
You haven't taken care of me since you remarried.
These two words came to the lips, but because of Su Guihong's mood, there was no way to say them.
She has been allowed to live alone for so many years, but now she wants to intervene in her lifelong affairs, regardless of whether she likes it or not, paranoidly let her marry that distant cousin.
Is this really maternal love
Song Jinxi has always had this suspicion.
But Su Guihong didn't know how to reflect on herself, and she pushed the mistake on others: "You child, you were taken astray by your grandma, so you won't listen to me anymore."
Song Jinxi couldn't bear it anymore. He turned his head to look at the floor and retorted in a cold voice: "Don't blame grandma, you two didn't want me at the time. Grandma brought me up with hard work. You have no right to blame her."
Su Guihong: "You—"
At this moment, Lin Gewen's voice came from outside the horizontal door: "Mom."
Su Guihong went to open the door, and when Lin Gewen said that the old woman was looking for it, she walked out.
Song Jinxi sat on the chair and took a deep breath, but saw Lin Gewen slowly walking towards her.
"The Transformers you gave me are bad." Lin Gewen said.
Song Jinxi rolled his eyes, "Don't blame others if you play badly. The Transformers were obviously good when I bought them."
"I don't care, it is broken, you have to buy me a new one."
Song Jinxi sneered, "You are dreaming."
After she finished speaking, seeing Lin Gewen's hand kept clenching his fist, she was a little curious about what he was holding. However, Lin Gewen pierced her knees with one hand while she was not paying attention.
It's a pushpin!
"Wow, you dead boy!" Song Jinxi took a breath and pushed him away with one hand.
The ten-year-old child still had some strength, and he was surprised that the thumbtack was stabbed into the flesh by him. Song Jinxi endured the pain and pulled out the thumbtack, but Lin Gewen was lying on the ground, crying loudly while rolling.
Calling "Grandma" and "Mom".
"What's the matter?" The old woman swayed and walked into the room quickly, looking at Lin Gewen who was crying on the ground, and she pointed at Song Jinxi and started cursing: "Okay, you little hoof, come to my house. It’s fine to eat and beat my grandson. My family owes you both of your mothers and children. After marrying your mother, the old hen who lays an egg in three years, we have to watch you come to the house to bully our precious grandson."
"What are you talking about, mom?" Su Guihong also got a little tempered, and pulled over Lin Gewen, who was helped by the old woman, and carefully looked at him up and down, only to find that he didn't get a lot of knocks before turning his head to look at Song Jinxi: " What's the matter with you? How can you bully your brother?"
Song Jinxi stretched out his hand, with the blood-stained thumbtack lying on his hand, "He pierced me with the thumbtack, and I just pushed him casually. It was he who lay on the ground."
Su Guihong just wanted to ask Lin Gewen if it was true, but the old woman immediately retorted: "How much strength can he have as a child? A small pushpin can stab you to death? Are you going to push him like this? He is now The person is small, what if you have a concussion?"
Song Jinxi was silent and did not speak, turning his gaze to Su Guihong.
She only cared about Su Guihong's opinion.
It's a pity that Su Guihong also looked at her accusingly, and said, "Why do you care about a child? He is your brother after all. Just stick a band-aid with a thumbtack. Although your brother is tall, But the pile is too thin and the pile is unstable. If you push like this, what if you really fall into your head?"
I told myself tomorrow morning that I shouldn't expect something unrealistic anymore, but when I heard Su Guihong say this, Song Jinxi still couldn't breathe.
Her heart is a little cold.
I even want to laugh a little bit.
He also raised his head slightly, opened his eyes wide and looked at the ceiling, forced back the tears that had reached his eyes, but the nose was still a bit sour, and the tears seemed to be unstoppable.
Can't cry, at least can't cry here.
She warned herself from the bottom of her heart.
Crying is a sign of weakness, isn't she weak? Let the old woman see, she will definitely say that she pretends to cry and pretend to be pitiful and deceive Su Guihong's sympathy, so she should not lose so miserably.
She took a deep breath, bowed her head abruptly, and left a sentence of "I have left beforehand", brushed Su Guihong, and walked away from this ghost place.
However, she had just stepped out of the door and stepped out of the stairs with one foot, tears falling like broken pearls, scrambling to fall.
This kind of intention is difficult to calm... She really has no way to restrain herself.
Obviously she used to be the baby held by her parents. Why now...
Completely... No one feels distressed...
Su Guihong only had Lin Gewen in his eyes, and Song Lizhao had only Song Jinnan and Song Jindong in his eyes.
She Song Jinxi, she had parents but lived as an orphan without them.
I found a remote corner and cried for a long time, and then looked at the small wound on her knee that had begun to scab, as if it was an irony to her.
Looking at it, Song Jinxi suddenly felt that something had been put down in his heart.
Put it down completely.
She should have been used to it a long time ago.
At this moment, the cell phone rang. Song Jinxi picked up the phone, and the screen showed "Song" instead of "Su", which made her breathe a sigh of relief.
She answered the phone, and on the other side of the phone, her father Song Lizhao had decided to go to the restaurant and let her go directly to the XX restaurant, where the father and daughter would have lunch together.
Fortunately, there is no need to go to Song Lizhao's current home or see his current wife and a pair of children. Song Jinxi quietly wiped away his tears, then took out a wet tissue from his bag and wiped his face.
She has good skin condition and has no makeup habit on weekdays. She often puts on a lip gloss to brighten her complexion before going out.
So you can cry as much as you want, don't worry about crying and wearing makeup, and don't need to touch up makeup after crying.
When she took a taxi to the place Song Lizhao had said, she was surprised that when she found Song Lizhao, there was not only Song Lizhao on the table, but also a middle-aged man who appeared to be 30 or 40 years old.
The man looks a little fat, and Song Jinxi doesn't know him.
When she came to the table, Song Lizhao first introduced the man: "This is my eldest daughter, Jinxi."
Then Song Jinxi watched the man look at him with the eyes of the merchandise.
Song Lizhao greeted Song Jinxi to take a seat, and introduced to her: "This is Chen Fasheng, who is in business with me. Just call him Brother Chen."
Song Jinxi held the small backpack tightly.
She pursed her lips and nodded to Chen Fasheng to greet her, but did not speak.
Chen Fasheng had a trace of satisfaction in his eyes and looked at Song Lizhao and said, "I thought Mr. Song’s youngest daughter was already very beautiful, but I didn’t expect that there would be another elder daughter even more beautiful. It’s just that I haven’t seen Jinxi at banquets before? Could it be Song I'm always afraid that she will be missed by others too early, so have you kept it hidden?"
Song Lizhao laughed and said, "Isn't it, my daughter is very smart, I don't want her to be abducted by those insecure boys in society."
"That's just right for me to succeed in this kind of career," Chen Fasheng said.
Song Jinxi: "..."
If she guessed right, this man should be Song Lizhao's important role during this time