Han Rujia was not kidding, she had indeed been waiting for the person who wrote the letter to come over.
As soon as he received the letter, he wanted to find the person who wrote the letter, and he couldn't wait to see that person.
Because the person who wrote the letter broke what she had believed for years.
Moreover, it ignited her anger from the bottom of her heart and almost burned her brain.
Welcoming Song Yunxuan from outside the door into the room.
Song Yunxuan saw that her small room was warm and tidy.
She smiled harmlessly: "Miss Han, what is written in this letter?"
Han Rujia was startled: "This letter was not written by you?"
Song Yunxuan shook her head: "Miss Han really overestimated my ability. I am the daughter of the Song family. I am just eighteen years old this year. I was just picked up from a small town a few months ago."
Han Rujia looked at her with a gloomy look, her beautiful eyes filled with haze: "So, who wrote this letter?"
Song Yunxuan felt strange: "Isn't there a signature on the letter? When Miss Gu gave this letter to me, she said her name was written on it."
Han Rujia frowned, and the place where her eyebrows were missing was empty.
She doesn't go out in her spare time, and she doesn't even have a mirror at home since she was disfigured.
Now, she is frowning and has no eyebrows, which makes people feel particularly weird.
Han Rujia didn't care, she just put her fingers on the table, and after a while, she started to bend them one by one: "Sure enough, it was written by Chang Ge."
When Song Yunxuan heard what she said, she pretended to be puzzled: "Miss Han, do you know Gu Changge?"
Han Rujia was silent for a moment, then nodded without saying a word.
She stopped talking, just stared at the letter with her eyes, her fingers tightened day by day, and her nails seemed to be digging into the wooden table.
She didn't say anything, and Song Yunxuan was considerate and stopped asking.
In fact, Han Rujia did know Gu Changge, because, strictly speaking, Gu Changge was Han Rujia's love rival.
Back then, Shao Tianze became famous in the medical school and attracted countless beauties to pursue him.
And Han Rujia is one of them. Shao Tianze has excellent academic performance, good conduct and academics, and is gentle. When he smiles, he is as gentle as a orchid or a jade tree.
Any girl who has seen him will be very impressed by him.
Because at that time, Shao Tianze was like the male protagonist in today's idol dramas. When she wore a white shirt, it seemed like the sun would shine on her body, and stars would appear.
Such a beautiful and gentle man is like a piece of peerless jade, attracting attention and making people want to keep it as their own.
It's a pity that this piece of good jade has caused great misery to many people.
She, Gu Changge, is one, and so is Han Rujia.
She looked at Han Rujia peacefully and silently. Han Rujia's head dropped gradually. After a while, he asked her: "Where is Gu Changge? Since Gu Changge can tell the truth, can't he do it himself?"
Song Yunxuan was slightly surprised: "Miss Han, don't you know?"
"What?" She turned around and asked.
Song Yunxuan said: "Gu Changge has been dead for several months."
Han Rujia froze suddenly and looked at Song Yunxuan without blinking: "She is dead?"
As if this was unbelievable news, Han Rujia looked at Song Yunxuan like a stone. She couldn't recover for a long time, but she just murmured: "Gu Changge is actually dead... She is actually dead..."
She repeated this sentence over and over again, and Song Yunxuan didn't find her annoying.
He just watched all Han Rujia's reactions calmly.
Until, Han Rujia couldn't help but slowly raised the corners of her lips, and then suddenly laughed like crazy: "Gu Changge was so capable, but he died! How ridiculous!"
She regarded Gu Changge as her number one love rival and opposed him everywhere. Now that Gu Changge is dead, of course she is very happy.
only…
"Don't you ask how she died?"
Song Yunxuan was sitting under the lamp and suddenly asked her.
Han Rujia stopped laughing: "It doesn't matter how she died, as long as she died."
Han Rujia put the letter away, then turned around and looked at Song Yunxuan's appearance and eyes: "Are you the person in charge of Venus now?"
Song Yunxuan nodded: "That's right."
Han Rujia raised her lips: "Why should I believe Gu Changge's words and help you testify against Gu?"
Song Yunxuan shook her head: "No, Miss Han, you misunderstood. You are not helping me or listening to Gu Changge's words, but you are helping yourself."
She sat on her seat, as stable as a Buddha, with a clear and clean face. There was no intention to please or persuade, and even her voice was light, neither humble nor arrogant like the wind blowing ice floes: "I didn't read the content of the letter. , but I remember a sentence in the book that says that people who are about to die can speak kindly. I think she wants to help you, or to give you justice. "
The smile on Han Rujia's lips froze, she squinted her eyes and grabbed the letter: "Let's go."
Song Yunxuan looked at her and saw the smile slowly settling in her eyes before leaving her seat: "Then Miss Han, I'll wait for you."
Han Rujia did not answer her words, nor did she get up and go out to see her off.
But when Song Yunxuan left the door of Han Rujia's room, she looked up at the full moon slowly covered by dark clouds in the sky, bent her eyes, and smiled slightly.
Han Rujia, I believe you will be on my side.
Because I don't believe in the saying, "A man's words are good even when he is about to die." Because I'm not dead.
Since I'm not dead, whether it's the truth or a fabrication, I have to let you point the finger at Gu.
I want you to point the finger at the man you have a crush on.
Because he doesn't deserve your liking.
You don't deserve my mercy either.
She looked away, wearing a precious camel cashmere coat and a bright red scarf, and slowly walked away along the road under the moonlight.
In the cold wind, her figure slowly shrunk to a small origin on the brightly lit road.
Although this dot is small, it seems to be condensed on this picture of the twelfth lunar month of winter and cannot be brushed away.
Late at night.
The candle burned out, and the last light gradually extinguished after several struggles.
Just under the gradually extinguishing light, the man with smooth and handsome face stopped holding the knife and fork in his hand and raised his head: "Aren't you coming?"
There was a light in his eyes, like deep water in a cold well.
But the corners of his lips were slightly raised in pleasure.
Just at this moment, there was the sound of a room card being swiped.
The person who opened the door held a small flashlight in his hand, and the light of the flashlight hit Chu Mochen's face like a sword.
Chu Mochen's eyes were hit by the dazzling light, and he helplessly raised his hands to cover his eyes: "Is the matter done?"
She nodded, her voice still cold and distant: "It's done."
"What's next?" he asked.
She closed the door with her backhand and walked towards him: "The candles have burned out, you can't let me accompany you hungry."
Chu Mochen put his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms, letting her sit on his lap and placing his chin on her shoulder: "Don't you plan to come back?"
"It's cold outside and I don't have a car."
"You have money."
"It's all spent."
"Then what?"
"You take me out and you take me back."
Chu Mochen couldn't help but laugh. He took the flashlight from her hand without leaving a trace, closed it with a snap, and then kissed her cheek. His voice was as dark and seductive as a charm: "You want me to send it back for a long time?" A small one?”
Song Yunxuan didn't speak, but in the next second she reached out and hugged his neck, and put her lips together to block his words.
The man's body froze in the darkness for a moment.
The woman's kiss was passionate but unfamiliar and unskilled.
But even so, he could still feel the blood flowing rapidly all over his body.
He put his hands on her back, holding her.
He held her on the big bed where he was just going to show off.
The night breeze outside the window is caressing, and the neon lights of Cloud City are flickering.
Something is brewing gradually in the dark night.
And this night can change many things.
It even turned the entire Yuncheng upside down.
When Song Yunxuan woke up the next morning, the man held her head in one hand and looked at her sleeping face while wearing white pajamas.
She felt that the man's gaze was piercing, so she turned over impatiently and covered her head with the quilt.
The man just chuckled, but did not take her out of the quilt.
The Song family's phone number quietly called Song Yunxuan's cell phone.
Song Yunxuan's failure to return all night has made the Song family start to speculate.
On the other hand, the Chu family had no intention of questioning Chu Mochen since he didn't return all night.
But when he went out in the morning, a young bodyguard who had protected him for many years handed him a box of medicine: "Young Master Chu, Yu Ting."
Chu Mochen was too lazy to reach out and only said two words: "Throw it away."
The bodyguard lowered his voice: "Young Master Chu, this is what the old lady ordered."
"Throw it away."
The bodyguard had no choice but to throw Yu Ting into the trash can nearby.
Chu Mochen then returned to his room and closed the door.
Song Yunxuan hadn't woken up at that time. He hugged her across the quilt and gently reached out to touch her flat belly. Just brushing it with his fingers felt amazing.
Letting Song Yunxuan give birth to the Chu family's child was not the best idea, but it was the quickest idea.
Wasn't it because Gu Changge married Shao Tianze that she was pregnant with Shao Tianze's child
A woman, if she can take advantage of and abandon such a sweetheart as a child, then she is truly ruthless and has no weakness.
If Song Yunxuan was such a woman, it would be too kind for him to just break her hardened wings.
With this in mind, he reached out and tucked her hair that was hanging on the tip of her nose behind her ears.
Then, leave the bed and go to the bathroom to wash up.
When I came out of the shower, I turned on the LCD TV in the room.
As soon as I opened it, I heard the announcer on the morning news speaking eloquently: "According to the latest news from Xinyun News Agency, two women uploaded audio and video to major Internet forums in the early hours of yesterday morning, and listed many items. The evidence revealed the truth about the Venus Qian disfigurement incident three years ago. After investigation, the two women were identified as Yi Xiaoning and Han Rujia, the victims of the Venus disfigurement incident three years ago. Both victims stated that the disfigurement incident occurred that year. It was Chairman Gu who bribed them to deliberately frame Venus."
Song Yunxuan, who was still wrapped in quilt on the bed, heard the news, opened her eyes and slowly smiled.
Shao Tianze, retribution has arrived!