Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

Shen Yubai's fingers fluttered, and the keyboard crackled.

Not long after, the sound of the keyboard stopped abruptly, and Shen Yubai raised his head, "I found it!"

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By the seaside, the sea breeze was chilly, blowing the hem of Song Mianmian's windbreaker.

She took off her shoes and stepped on the beach, a wave of spray slapped on her small white feet, the weather was not very warm yet, soaking in the sea water was icy cold, she was numb, she couldn't feel the cold, and she couldn't feel hope.

She had dreamed of living happily with Ji Moyang and having a pair of children, but all of these were shattered last night. Not only that, the comic company was also hit hard and faced bankruptcy.

All these years of hard work were in vain. After fighting with Song Qianxi for so many years, he still lost in the end.

She looked gloomy and walked forward expressionlessly, the sea water submerged her ankles, submerged her calves...

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind, "Mianmian!"

Her empty eyes gradually gained focus, and she followed the prestige in surprise, and found that many people came, including Ji Moyang, You Ji Ziliang and his wife, Song Yun and his wife, and a sunny and handsome man wearing a fisherman's hat.

Song Mianmian shouted, "Don't come here!"

All the filth and ugliness were exposed to the public, and she had no face to face Ji Moyang.

Several people watched Song Mianmian, who was agitated, stop, and Xia Qing shouted: "Mianmian, don't be impulsive, come back quickly."

Today's weather is as gloomy as Song Mianmian's mood, and the waves are hitting Song Mianmian's body a little bit, as if it will wash her away at any moment, which is frightening.

Liao Meixian said: "Mianmian, if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the child in your belly."

With tears in her eyes, Song Mianmian glanced at the few people, covered her face and cried bitterly: "I'm sorry, I lied to you, I wasn't pregnant at all. I lied on purpose because I was afraid that Brother Mo Yang would leave me. I'm sorry..."

"W-what...not pregnant..." Liao Meixian's face was a little ugly.

"I'm sorry." Song Mianmian lowered her head, not daring to look at the disappointed eyes of several people. She turned around and walked towards the sea without hesitation. A sharp voice came from behind, "If you have the ability to commit suicide, can't you admit your mistakes?"

Song Mianmian froze, staring at Song Qianxi who didn't know when to come.

Chu Muhan followed behind her.

The hatred in her eyes deepened. Song Qianxi ruined her reputation and the company was facing bankruptcy. Now she will not let her go even if she dies, and she will follow her to watch jokes.

"What are you doing here, get out!" Xia Qing sternly said.

Song Qianxi ignored it, looked at Song Mianmian and yelled: "A person like you is a waste of air to live, and death is not peaceful to let so many people accompany you to toss. Why don't you just jump off the building and die simply. "

"Song Qianxi!" Song Mianmian clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

Song Qianxi continued to provoke Song Mianmian, "After you die, I will take Ji Moyang away, so that you will not live in peace even if you die."

Hitting Song Mianmian's weak spot, she was stunned. At this moment of dazedness, Ji Moyang rushed forward to hug Song Mianmian and dragged her to the beach. The familiar embrace and familiar atmosphere instantly collapsed Song Mianmian's pretended strength.

She couldn't bear it anymore and threw herself into Ji Moyang's arms and cried bitterly.

Ji Moyang patted her on the back soothingly.

Song Qianxi let out a long breath, she was restless after hanging up the phone.

The emotions left over from years of getting along made her unable to remain indifferent, so she asked Chu Muhan to help scout her whereabouts, and when she found her at the seaside, she hurried over to repay the Song family for their kindness in nurturing.