Brilliant Stars: Mr. President Turns From Black to Fan

When Bai Zhining received Song Yiqing's call, Xia Jingqiao had just left.

Song Yiqing's almost collapsed voice came from the microphone, and she knew something had happened.

She pulled up the collar to cover the hickey on her neck, then went out decisively to stop a car, and rushed to the door of Song Yiqing's newly opened shop.

As soon as she got off the car, she saw that the whole supermarket was in a mess. She was shocked and ran in hastily. Song Yiqing stared blankly at the ground and didn't speak.

Seeing her come in, he moved a little bit, raised his head and looked at her still silent, her face was full of tears, her eyes were slightly swollen, her messy hair was messy on her shoulders, and her eyes were dead silent.

Bai Zhining had probably never seen Song Yiqing in such a mess.

He has always been heartless, likes to laugh, likes handsome men, likes to be funny, and basically never has such a sad time.

She walked over and squatted down, touched Song Yiqing's pale face and asked, "What's wrong? How did it become like this?"

Her eyes finally had a gleam of light, just as a ray of sunlight suddenly shone in the dark night, and the silence was restored in an instant.

The person in front of her was still Song Yiqing, but she felt that she had lost the color of life that she should have.

If Song Yiqing in the past was like an immature child, living a carefree life in everyone's eyes.

Then, the current Song Yiqing is the kind of old man who is dying, dying without any desire to survive.

Her eyes were black and white, like a pool of stagnant water, and only when Bai Zhining made a sound would she roll her eyes to prove that she was still alive.

"Zhi Ning, I really want to die." Bai Zhi Ning wanted to hug her, but she suddenly raised her head and said this sentence, every word sounded like she wanted to crush her teeth.

His eyes were full of resentment and strong resentment, and that kind of resentment was beyond what ordinary people could bear.

"I have nothing now, and even the store that was finally renovated has been smashed, and I don't know the reason why, am I so unlucky? I hate it so much, I can't be reconciled." She tugged She was holding her hair, wishing she could pull it up by the roots, so that it would make her feel better.

Bai Zhining reached out and hugged her, trying to stop her self-harm, but she burst into tears, and the shrill voice reached her ears, so heartbreaking and desperate.

Obviously it shouldn't be like this, how could Song Yiqing, who was always lively and cheerful, turn into such a mess.

Something must have happened.
If the storefront is smashed, it can still make a comeback. There is nothing difficult to overcome.

She wiped away Song Yiqing's tears with trembling hands, resisting the soreness on her nose and comfortingly said: "Yiqing, it's not a big deal, isn't it just a store? Just reorganize it."

Song Yiqing kept shaking her head, with panic and uneasiness on her face, tears slowly slid down her cheeks following her movements.

She put her hands on her knees, hugged them tightly, and said with defensive eyes: "I can't fix it, Zhining, he said he wouldn't let me do business properly, he is a devil, he always scares my customers Run, I'm going to call the police now, I can't let him continue."

She staggered up and walked around the shop several times, wandering back and forth, as if she was looking for something.

Bai Zhining now looked after her disheveled clothes, and there were bruises on her neck. She strode forward and grabbed her hand to prevent her from running around, and said sharply: "Who is he? Song Yiqing, you and I Who is he? You have to be strong now, don't let me look down on you. "

Song Yiqing scratched her head frantically, and shouted: "I don't know, I don't know, don't ask me."

She sharp-eyed saw a fruit knife among the fallen sundries, and rushed over to pick it up.

Playing with the shiny fruit knife in his hand, his eyes looked like bloodthirsty devils, which made people feel fear from the depths of their souls.

Seeing this, Bai Zhining hurried over and snatched the knife from her hand: "Song Yiqing, do you want to die? What's wrong with you? Don't act like this, please, look at you like a crazy bitch, it's frightening."

"Yes, you're right, I'm crazy, I'm driven to the point of going crazy, Bai Zhining, you have everything you want now, you don't need anything, you have everything that others don't have, naturally you won't You know how someone like me survives." The woman in front of her eyes still had Song Yiqing's face, the same Song Yiqing she knew, but it felt even more illusory.

It's like a different soul, it feels like it's not her, but it's her again, Bai Zhining looked at Song Yiqing, who was almost insane, and suddenly approached her, and slowly took Song Yiqing's hand: "Yiqing, there is nothing I can't bear, I will always there."

She beat her head frantically, her mouth was so choked up that she couldn't speak.

She wanted to hit the wall, but Bai Zhining firmly held her back. Basically, every stupid thing she did was stopped by Bai Zhining.

In the end, even Bai Zhining fell into grief. She was so tired from crying that her voice became hoarse, but she still couldn't calm down.

Bai Zhining couldn't bear her torturing herself like this, so she slapped her hard.

After a brief absence, Song Yiqing finally regained her senses, watching Bai Zhining weep silently.

She seemed to have regained her spirits, and slowly squatted down under Bai Zhining's gaze.

The ground was a mess and there was no place to step down, so she slowly piled up things with her hands, moved out a blank space, and then sat on the ground and waved to Bai Zhining.

When Bai Zhining sat down, Song Yiqing leaned her head on her shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice: "Zhining, do you think men don't have a good thing?"

She pondered, not knowing how to answer her question.

In the past, Zhan Yu was the only man around her. In her heart, Zhan Yu was very kind, gentle and sincere, and never had a bad temper. However, Fang Xu, her stepfather, was a gambler and never fulfilled his father's responsibilities.

Song Yiqing said that there is nothing good about men, so it must be half-truth. Although she doesn't have much contact with others, Chu Yang, Zhan Yu, and Xia Yaoqi around her are all very easy to get along with.

Bai Zhining did not speak for a long time.

Song Yiqing raised her head and looked at her beautiful eyebrows, her eyes seemed to contain many inexplicable emotions.

She leaned her head on Bai Zhining's shoulder again, and interrupted Bai Zhining's thoughts after pondering for a moment: "Why doesn't the man I meet have a good thing?"

There is no doubt that Song Yiqing is her good friend, but she never took the initiative to talk to her about her relationship.

She was a little puzzled, her eyes flickered, and she was curious: "Why do you think so, it's just that you haven't met him, as long as you meet him, you will know that there is actually a person who really wants to treat you well."

Except, of course, the kind of man who only thinks with his lower body.

Bai Zhining suddenly remembered the scene with Xia Jingqiao just now, and began to feel irritable again.

Song Yiqing's shop was smashed, and everything had to be rearranged. She helped Song Yiqing to sort it out and went home.

I thought I could finally go home, lie down quietly and have a good sleep, forgetting all the grievances and troubles of the day.

But unexpectedly, when she returned home, she received another call from Song Yiqing for help. She was about to turn around and run downstairs when Chu Yang called again. She picked up the phone and said a few words to him before colliding with Xia Jingqiao full of heart.

Xia Jingqiao looked at the phone she was holding in her hand. Chu Yang's words were shocking, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

This woman didn't take his words to heart.

Holding tightly the ointment prepared for her in his pocket, he felt a wave of anger rushing to his head again.

He felt that he was just too kind, thinking that the hickey on her neck would be misleading and difficult for her, so he went to the pharmacy to buy medicine for her.

Unexpectedly, after spending time with him, she still wanted to meet that man.

It is unforgivable! !
"If you want to see Chu Yang so much, what kind of benefit did he do you? You can't wait to see him."

His voice was still full of sarcasm. If it had been changed to just now, she might have fought back without hesitation.

But, thinking that Song Yiqing doesn't know what's going on, she doesn't have the heart to argue with him about these illusory things here.

She broke free from the restrained hand, feeling that her wrist was going to be useless when she got out, but she stubbornly didn't snort: "Xia Jingqiao, you can think what you want, but now I have something to do, so don't make trouble for no reason. "

Make trouble out of no reason.

She said that he was making trouble for no reason. If there was something to do, it was probably because of the reasons Chu Yang made up.

Chu Yang's voice came from the other end of the phone, and Bai Zhining clearly saw Xia Jingqiao's increasingly cold eyes.

Really, what messed up at the critical moment, she cursed in a low voice, and hung up the phone decisively.

Before she could react, she was dragged into his arms by Xia Jingqiao. Bai Zhining slapped him back when she was angry, and he let him go. She stared at Xia Jingqiao and said pitifully, "Xia Jingqiao, let me go!" , I'm going to find Song Yiqing, it has nothing to do with Chu Yang, if you don't believe me, you can go and see with me."

Xia Jingqiao's eyes flickered slightly, and he let her go, Bai Zhining couldn't wait a long time ago, and ran out of his sight.

And Xia Jingqiao looked at the phone that fell on the ground, squatted down and picked it up
Bai Zhining walked in, and what caught her eyes was a very clean scene, not the messy scene she imagined. Besides Song Yiqing, there was another strange man in the room. Perhaps he was startled by the sound of her walking in the door. He turned his head and frowned. Her face was full of displeasure.

Song Yiqing was sitting on the sofa, and he was sitting opposite Song Yiqing with his back to the door, as if he was talking about something, Song Yiqing's face was still in shock, and when she came in, his eyes became focused.

Bai Zhining had imagined countless times in her mind that the devil in Song Yiqing's mouth should be an unusually tall man with a thick face, not the thin man with a handsome face and a thin figure in front of her.

"You are?" Bai Zhining put down the things in her hands, and Song Yiqing ran behind her in an instant, looking at the man with eyes full of fear and despair.