Jiangcheng, cold winter.
Today is Song Qingyu's first day of parole.
She wanted to give Lu Li a surprise, so she didn't call her after being released from prison, but directly took a taxi home.
Five years ago, Song Qingyu was sentenced for the crime of escape from a hit-and-run traffic accident, and all his property was confiscated. Fortunately, Lu Li tried a way to keep the apartment that the company rewarded her, so that she would not be homeless after she was released from prison.
Before returning home, Song Qingyu bought a few bags of instant noodles and some cleaning supplies in the supermarket downstairs. I haven't lived in five years, maybe there are spider webs in my house.
However, as soon as he opened the door, Song Qingyu discovered that her worries were purely redundant.
The house is clean and clean, obviously just cleaned, and there are even fresh roses in the cloakroom.
As soon as he bowed his head, Song Qingyu noticed a pair of men's leather shoes at the door.
Land from…
As soon as the name came to her lips, two voices that she couldn't be more familiar with suddenly came from the room:
"Ali... You... Slow down..."
"Slow? Didn't I just say that I would record a show at night and ask me to hurry up?"
"Ah... Yeah... That's great... I love you Ali..."
Song Qingyu's hand holding the key froze in his pocket, his hands and feet were cold.
For a moment, she even wondered if she had gone to the wrong room.
Otherwise, how could her boyfriend roll the sheets in her bedroom with the artists she has taken
Fortunately, in the past five years of prison life, she has long been tempered and calm enough.
She entered the house calmly, changed her shoes, poured herself a glass of water, sat on the sofa, silently and patiently flipped through the fashion magazines on the table.
In the bedroom, the two people who were entangled with each other were immersed in the ultimate pleasure.
"Ali, I want to have a baby for you, okay?" Shen Qiaoyin asked softly, hugging Lu Li's body tightly in the depths of love.
Unexpectedly, when the man heard this, his actions stopped: "You know it's not the time yet."
Shen Qiaoyin didn't expect that he would react so strongly, and sat up aggrieved: "Why? Song Qingyu has already gone to jail, why are you still refusing to marry me? When will you want me to wait?"
Lu Li didn't speak, but put on his coat and walked out of the bedroom.
Pushing open the bedroom door, Lu Li's pupils shrank severely, and his body froze in place when he saw the woman on the sofa calmly flipping the magazine.
Of course Song Qingyu also noticed Lu Li.
She slowly put down the magazine, raised her head and smiled at Lu Li: "Mr. Lu, long time no see."
Lu Li was dazzled by her smile, and until he heard her voice, he was sure that he was right. The woman sitting on the sofa turned out to be Song Qingyu.
Lu Li's face instantly became as exciting as a saucepan: "Qing Yu? Why are you here..."
Song Qingyu shook the key in his hand: "Didn't Mr. Lu say that this apartment is still under my name? Then, shouldn't it be strange that I appear in my own house?"
As soon as the voice fell, Shen Qiaoyin followed out of the bedroom.
When I saw Song Qingyu, there was still a flushing face just now, and it was instantly white as if I had seen a ghost: "Song and Sister Song, you...are you still in prison?"
"I'm on parole early."
Song Qingyu was sitting there, obviously smiling, but Shen Qiaoyin still felt that there was a sharp knife hidden in the smile, slashing her face one by one.
"Well, Mr. Lu, I have another show to prepare later... How about I go first, do you have a good chat with Sister Qing Yu?"
Shen Qiaoyin couldn't bear the look of Song Qingyu, so she turned her head and asked Lu Li for help.
Looking at her pitiful look, Lu Li felt soft and nodded in agreement.
Shen Qiaoyin originally thought that Song Qingyu would not let herself go so easily, but he didn't expect Song Qingyu to say anything, but watched her leave with a sneer.
After leaving Song Qingyu's apartment, the panic on Shen Qiaoyin's face disappeared for an instant, replaced by bottomless viciousness and hatred.
She took out her mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers familiarly.
"Song Qingyu is back."
"Yes, it's in her apartment."
Not knowing what was said on the other end of the phone, Shen Qiaoyin suddenly raised his lips, and a sly smile appeared on his face.
"Well, I will see with my own eyes how she died."
In the apartment.
After Shen Qiaoyin left, Lu Li quickly calmed down and tried to reason with Song Qingyu: "Qing Yu, I know you are very angry now, but Shen Qiaoyin and I are really just acting on occasion..."
"Do you need to have a baby when you play?"
Without even thinking about it, Lu Li blurted out: "I never thought about having a baby with her!"
"Ah… "
Song Qingyu sneered, obviously not believing it.
Seeing this, Lu Li seemed to have made some determination, and said with a vow: "Qing Yu, I said that my wife can only be you, if you don't believe it, we can go and get the certificate today!"
Song Qingyu seemed to have heard some joke: "Lu always feels that I am like this now, as if I can go to get a certificate with you?"
Lu Li was taken aback, only to realize that she was still wearing the single shirt she was wearing before going to prison. And he was shocked by the aura that she was holding out just now, but he didn't realize that her face had already been red from the cold.
"You wait, I'll get you clothes."
Lu Li said as he walked towards the bedroom.
Song Qingyu saw Lu Li's busy and courteous appearance only felt extremely mocking.
After five years in prison, she had seen the indifference and viciousness of human nature a lot, and she had actually been psychologically prepared for Lu Li cheating.
Lu Li is a man, and it's normal to have physical needs.
Five years ago, when the two of them were together, they hadn't reached the stage of going to bed. Asking him to guard her for five years, it may not be possible to change any man.
If it was another woman who appeared here today, she might really choose to forgive Lu Li.
But this person is Shen Qiaoyin.
Shen Qiaoyin was Song Qingyu's first model after she quit the modeling circle and switched to an agent. Song Qingyu put a lot of effort into her, and even thought about training her to become a supermodel, and continue on the road she never finished.
But no one expected that one day five years ago, Shen Qiaoyin had a car accident and hit the fence.
Shen Qiaoyin was only 18 years old at that time, and he was scared when he encountered this kind of thing, so he called Song Qingyu the first time.
Song Qingyu knew that this kind of minor accidents could deduct points and fines at most. In order to reduce the impact, she let Shen Qiaoyin go first and lied to the traffic police who came later that he drove the car.
When everything was about to be handled, the traffic police suddenly arrested her, saying that she was involved in another car accident. Only then did Song Qingyu know that Shen Qiaoyin had hit someone a few kilometers away before hitting the fence!
In other words, Shen Qiaoyin first hit the person and escaped. After running for a few kilometers, he hit the fence car and broke down before calling Song Qingyu to rescue the scene.
And neither on the phone nor when Song Qingyu asked her to go first, Shen Qiaoyin never mentioned the collision.
Therefore, when Song Qingyu knew the truth of the matter, it was too late to repent, so she could only carry the pot down for Shen Qiaoyin and serve her in jail for five years.