The Gate Of Good Fortune

Chapter 513: Fifth change sent a monthly pass

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"What are you doing?" Song Jiaojiao felt that the beast in his heart had a tendency to counterattack again, staring at Meng Tanyin with disgust on his face.

"Oh, I heard the movement, so I'll come over and take a look." Meng Tanyin didn't care about Song Jiaojiao's bad attitude, and said with concern, "You, how are you?"

Seeing Song Jiaojiao stepping among the debris on the ground, he said in surprise: "Hey, look at your feet, there are debris!"

"Who wants your cat crying mouse? Nosy! Is it my business?" Song Jiaojiao saw Song Qifeng present, he became more unscrupulous, and said loudly, "I'll be upset when I see you. Get out! Immediately! Immediately! "

"Unexpectedly, you hate me so much..." Meng Tanyin was taken aback, said quietly, then smiled helplessly, and held his forehead, "Well, I'll go out now, don't be angry."

Seeing her pale face and a slight tingling in her heart, Song Qifeng couldn't help but say: "Yi Guang..."

Song Jiaojiao showed no sympathy for Meng Tanyin's concern, and simply uttered a word: "Go!"

"Let's go." Meng Tanyin said, turned around, and smiled at Song Qifeng reluctantly, "Persuade a little bit."

Song Qifeng felt that Meng Tanyin's smile was particularly weak and meaningful. He nodded with a complicated expression and exhorted: "You have a good rest."

"I see." Meng Tanyin waved his hand casually, with a perfunctory expression and a lack of emotion. When dealing with Song Zhengming just now, it was completely different.

Song Qifeng didn't think it before, but now suddenly he was paying attention, and he easily discovered that the two years of cold treatment and alienation, Yi Guang really didn't care about himself.

Thinking back to the relationship two years ago, I feel more and more different.

At that time, Mrs. Song hadn't come up with the bizarre idea of matching the two, and the two were purely brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters, very close.

Occasionally, Yi Guang would tell him some trivial matters, including some minor troubles, such as failing the exam again, such as growing wisdom teeth, such as finding a love letter from an unnamed person in a table hole, I don't know if it is a prank.

After that, I was estranged because that did not get the marriage contract that was mentioned on the table. He was unilateral at first, and she was at a loss at first. After hitting the wall a few times, she quietly opened up the distance between each other, and gradually reached the point where she only nodded her head and had nothing to say when they met.

By now, when she saw him, there was only peace in her eyes, and all the panic, grievances, and hopes she had had were all taken away. Yi Guang could let go, saying that he should be happy, but why did he feel empty in his heart

"Brother Feng," Song Jiaojiao looked at Song Qifeng's sudden gloomy face, his heart sank, and asked in concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Song Qifeng shook his head, stepped on his long legs, stepped over the debris on the floor, walked to Song Jiaojiao, and looked directly into her eyes, "Jiao Jiao, you tell me, you are injured, you really missed it. ?"

"Of course I missed my hand. Could it be possible that I could still push her on purpose?" Song Jiaojiao was watching him coldly, his heart beating like a drum, almost thinking that he already knew the truth, but his face showed grievance and sadness, "Brother Feng. ,you do not believe me?"

"I watched you grow up. What kind of person are you, don't I know?" Song Qifeng said lightly. Song Jiaojiao is a bit headstrong, but not a bold person, let alone cruelly disregarding human life. .

He just didn't expect that Uncle Yuan would help Song Jiaojiao to block the news and give the mansion's helper a password.

Song Jiaojiao knew this very well, deceiving Song Qifeng, and she didn't feel good in her heart. She lowered her eyes and concealed the complexity in her eyes: "Then why are you asking like this?"

"Jiao Jiao, don't you understand? I believe you are useless. The question is does Yi Guang believe you? Do parents believe you?" Song Qifeng sighed.

Song Jiaojiao said angrily: "Then what does she want? Let me kneel and apologize to her? Then she can believe it? Uncle and aunt can believe me?"

"What nonsense! There is gold under my daughter's knees, who made you kneel?" Song Qifeng coughed slightly, "A review of 30,000 words."

"What?" Song Jiaojiao looked at Song Qifeng in disbelief, "Brother Feng, are you kidding me? Where would I write that kind of stuff, it's still 30,000 words! You might as well kill me directly."

Song Qifeng looked at her disappointedly: "Jiao Jiao, I apologized for you in exchange for such a bargain, you—"

He prolonged his tone, and Song Jiaojiao felt a panic in her heart. She was very dependent on Song Qifeng. What she feared most was that he was disappointed in herself. Hearing this, she immediately cut off: "I write!"

"Really?" Song Qifeng raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing what she said, "30,000 characters, handwritten, can't find a gunman, can you do it?"

Song Jiaojiao gritted his teeth and cut the railway firmly: "Yes!"

"If you know your mistakes and you can correct it, this is my good sister." Song Qifeng nodded approvingly, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped Song Jiaojiao's face, "The things in your room are completely destroyed, first Call someone in to clean up."

"Yeah." Song Jiaojiao nodded obediently, and let Song Qifeng take himself out of the room. His hands were dry and warm, and his back was generous and reliable. He still loved her, he was still hers.

Song Qifeng placed Song Jiaojiao in the guest room closest to his room, and moved back when everything in her room was ready tomorrow. After that, he took paper and pen to Song Jiaojiao, and he couldn't help writing a review. He had never written a review when he grew up, so he couldn't give Song Jiaojiao any hint. For thirty thousand characters, Yi Guang must be deliberate.

Meng Tanyin also returned to the room over there. The room is facing the garden downstairs, the overall style is simple and clear, everything is neatly arranged, the facilities and decorations, the color position, are all according to Yiguang's preferences.

It was getting late, and Meng Tanyin didn't know when the Big Three of the Song family were going to talk about it. He guessed that he would not be able to eat for a while, so he crooked at the stunned woman, ready to squint for a while.

I didn't expect to fall asleep. In the dream of years of change, she and Gu Dingchen feared, and worked hard together to get the Qi family this behemoth.

Such a road of revenge that cannot be turned back, if you fail to succeed, you will have to become benevolent. It's a hundred times better to have someone walked together hand in hand than being a lonely hero.

There was a lot of pressure at that time, but I was very happy. But, in a blink of an eye, I only heard Gu Dingchen say coldly: "You are just a dog raised by my Gu family! With you, are you worthy to be Mrs. Gu?"

Meng Tanyin didn't refute, just smiled: "Haha, goodbye."

See you again, goodbye forever.

In the dream, the dusk was like iron, Gu Dingchen clasped her hand stubbornly: "Tan Yin, I have another question."

Meng Tanyin almost burst into tears when she heard herself say—

"Loved."

"No regrets."

"Gu Dingchen, goodbye."