There is a slight crease between Song Yunxuan's eyebrows.
The assistant saw her walking in and hurriedly followed her to stop her: "Miss Yunxuan, Master Chu is really not at home."
"I'm going to visit Uncle Chu."
The assistant paused and responded quickly: "The master is not at home either."
Song Yunxuan walked forward without stopping. The assistant was so panicked that he simply stretched out his arm and blocked Song Yunxuan before she entered the door.
Song Yunxuan stopped and her eyes finally fell on the young assistant's face, but the look in his eyes made the assistant shudder.
"Are you trying to stop me?"
"No, Miss Song, please listen to me..."
"Needless to say, since I came here in person, I can't go back empty-handed."
Song Yunxuan pushed his arm away, her eyes firm and cold.
Since the assistant kept blocking her from entering, something must have happened inside.
What could happen at Chu Mochen's house
Because of her matter, Chu Mochen had a verbal dispute with his father
Since she didn't go in, she still had no way of knowing what happened, but the only issue that could make the Chu family father and son have different opinions was her, Song Yunxuan's problem.
Chu Mochen had stayed with her in Hong Kong City for such a long time, and Father Chu was not willing to let Chu Mochen marry such a troublesome woman.
In the circle of business families, interests have always been the first priority, and marriages will occur as long as there are close interests.
The Song family is not as beneficial to the Chu family as the Huo family is to the Chu family.
She was a little worried.
He was worried that Chu Mochen would be opposed and reprimanded by Chu's father if he gave up Huo Jiahui and stayed with him.
She walked quickly inside, but did not see Chu Mochen's father in the Chu family's living room.
There was silence in the hall, and he felt something was slightly wrong. His mood and eyebrows, which were already soothed to face Chu's father, could not help but frown slightly at this moment.
Behind him, Chu Mochen's assistant followed with some uneasiness.
Seeing that there was no one in the living room, Song Yunxuan turned to look at the assistant.
The assistant caught her gaze and lowered his head guiltily.
In fact, Chu Mochen was indeed at home, but there was also a guest at Chu's house at the same time.
It is not convenient for this guest to meet Miss Song. If they meet, there may be trouble.
There was silence in the living room. After a moment of guilt, the assistant said, "Miss Yunxuan, I didn't lie to you. Mr. Chu is indeed not here..."
The last word 'home' has not been finished yet.
I heard a sudden sound coming from the master bedroom on the second floor.
Like a woman crying hysterically.
Song Yunxuan's eyes froze, and she instantly looked up at the room on the second floor where the sound came from.
The assistants who followed Song Yunxuan in were all startled by the voice and their fingers twitched.
The assistant reacted extremely quickly and wanted to stop Song Yunxuan.
Song Yunxuan went upstairs first and walked straight towards the room where the sound came from.
The assistant was chasing after her: "Miss Yunxuan, you can't go up, that's..."
"Shut up."
Song Yunxuan's sudden burst of momentum was quite breathtaking.
The assistant was stunned by her cold and powerful words.
Song Yunxuan's movements up the stairs were smooth and fast, and she was also familiar with the location of the room.
The assistant's face began to look a little nervous as she watched Song Yunxuan move towards Chu Mochen's bedroom.
From the moment Song Yunxuan appeared in the Chu family, he felt doubly stressed as Chu Mochen's assistant.
Because an hour before Song Yunxuan arrived at the Chu family, Huo Jiahui, the eldest daughter of the Huo family in Hong Kong City, came.
Not sure what Huo Jiahui said to Chu Mochen, the two went to the master bedroom on the second floor.
As Chu Mochen's assistant, I have met many young masters from aristocratic families and children of wealthy businessmen, so I naturally understand the lifestyle of these people.
Although Chu Mochen himself has no bad habits and has never flirted with flowers.
But Huo Jiahui is a special existence to Mr. Chu after all.
There were rumors that the two were in a relationship, but there was no clarification from Mr. Chu.
And the old man of the Chu family acquiesced.
The assistant consciously exited, but never expected that when he was about to leave the Chu family, he would see Song Yunxuan arriving.
As Song Yunxuan approached Chu Mochen's bedroom door step by step, cold sweat began to break out on the assistant's head.
Song Yunxuan's eyes were sharp. The moment her footsteps stopped at the door of the room, she had a strong premonition that something would happen that caught her off guard when she opened the door.
Slowly raising his hand, his fingers touched the smooth and clean gold-plated handle of the door.
With a slight twist, the door made a slight click.
Then, with a little force, the door was pushed open.
There was a brief silence in the room.
Then this sea-like silence was shattered by the impact of the scene Song Yunxuan saw.
In the bedroom with simple and noble decoration, Huo Jiahui, wrapped in a white bathrobe, greeted the door and hugged Chu Mochen's waist.
The moment she saw Song Yunxuan, a soft and vicious light flashed in her eyes.
When Song Yunxuan met her gaze, her whole body shook uncontrollably, as if she had been stabbed hard by a needle.
Chu Mochen had his back to the door and was wearing the same white bathrobe.
Song Yunxuan was stunned for a moment.
Chu Mochen felt someone push open the door and turned around quickly.
Just in time, he looked into Song Yunxuan's shocked eyes.
There was no impression of déjà vu in this scene.
But it is the most direct guide to all dark plans. Fire, rope.
Many years later, when Song Yunxuan recalled this scene, she would inadvertently feel that this scene actually accelerated her revenge plan and strengthened her belief.
At the same time, it also made her crazy regardless of everything.
This scene happened so suddenly that Song Yunxuan could no longer remember how she left the Chu family.
I just remember that when I reacted, I was already on the way back to the Song family.
Traffic was flowing around the area, and the snowflakes falling in the sky were crushed into slush.
Song Yunxuan looked out the window quietly. The window glass of the imported luxury car with high-grade sunscreen film was as smooth as a mirror.
Her face appeared clearly on the glass.
She saw her cold gaze, and an almost biting coldness burst out from her eyes.
However, she was so quiet.
It was so quiet that it was almost as if nothing happened and nothing was seen.
But in Song's director's office, the moment Song Yunqiang received the call, he felt that his eyebrows were about to fly.
"Is what you said true?"
The voice on the other side was demure and gentle, with the usual ladylike tone: "Of course, brother, Miss Huo has a blood feud with her."
The corners of Song Yunqiang's mouth quirked up, and he revealed a wicked smile: "Women are like this, because a man can be regarded as a blood feud."
Song Yunjia also laughed softly over there: "Brother, you can slow down a little. Yunxuan must have been in a bad mood in the past few days."
"It would be great if this girl could make a fuss." Song Yunqiang's eyebrows jumped, and he couldn't help but get excited from the bottom of his heart, hoping that Song Yunxuan would make a big fuss.
Song Yunjian could understand what he meant: "Young Master Chu doesn't like noisy girls. If Yunxuan makes a big fuss, she might be abandoned. I hope he can be more open-minded."
Although he said this, Song Yunjia actually wished that Song Yunxuan would immediately make a fuss and make the whole Yuncheng know that Chu Mochen and Huo Jiahui were involved.
I don’t know who leaked the gossip.
It is said that Chu Mochen, who accounts for half of Yuncheng's territory, is reunited with Huo Jiahui, and the two are currently living together, and their close behavior attracts attention.
The tabloid that spread the rumor also attached a blurry long-range photo.
Within two days, everyone in Yuncheng knew about this.
Speculations abound about the chances of the former couple getting back together.
Song Yunxuan, on the other hand, remained quiet in the Song family without saying a word, and did not respond to the rumors from the outside world.
Seeing that Song Yunxuan's side was going up and down one after another.
Shao Tianze watched with great interest, and Gu Changle was also happy to relax. He chatted with Shao Tianze about the Song family while recuperating.
Gu Changle thought that Bingxue was smarter in these little tricks. When he saw the rumors in the tabloids and on the Internet, he nestled in Shao Tianze's arms and asked him softly: "This matter between Chu Mochen and Huo Jiahui Did you interfere in this matter?"
The rimless glasses on the bridge of Shao Tianze's nose caused a slight pain. When asked by Gu Changle, he raised his hand to take off his glasses and placed them on the European-style table next to him. He rubbed the bridge of his nose and said, "How could this be me?" Things that can be interfered with, other people's feelings are naturally managed by others wholeheartedly. "
He did not interfere in Chu Mochen and Huo Jiahui's affairs.
After hearing his reply, Gu Changle put his arms around his neck and continued to speak with love in his eyes: "Although you didn't directly intervene in the matter between them, it doesn't mean that you didn't interfere indirectly."
Shao Tianze's thin lips couldn't help but smile, and his eyes were full of doting on Gu Changle.
He rubbed Gu Changle into his arms, kissed her soft hair with his lips, and said softly: "What indirect interference? How could I interfere in their affairs? You don't think what I think Isn’t it too bad?”
Gu Changle's heart was tickled by his teasing tone and sexy magnetic voice. When he kissed him, he buried his head slightly and whispered softly: "Aren't you bad?"
"What's wrong with me?" he asked, circling his waist gently with his fingers.
Gu Changle sensitively pressed her body into his arms, her exquisite body in close contact with him.
There was also a blushing look on her face. She was as delicate and delicate as a white rose in the morning.
She whispered to Ruolan with infinite charm: "I think you are bad at everything."
"But you just like it, don't you?"
Shao Tianze's lips moved lingeringly on her white and tender neck. Gu Changle closed his eyes in enjoyment and couldn't help but laugh.
"Yes, I just like it."
Just because I like you, I tried every possible means to get you back from Gu Changge.
She ran her fingers up his back, trying to hug him.
At this moment, a servant's voice suddenly came from the door: "Mr. Shao, Miss Yunjia is here."
Hearing this, Gu Changle's closed eyes suddenly opened, with disgust and resentment emerging in his pupils.