Spoiled her husband in a vegetative state after marriage

Song Yu didn't go back to the scene, but went directly to the car.

After a while, Yang Tianle also came up.

"Sister Song Yu, what did your scumbag ex-husband drag you away just now?" Yang Tianle was curious, "There are so many people watching, but he doesn't shy away from it at all."

"Confirm if I am Shen Qianyan."

"You didn't tell him, did you?"

"of course not."

The Shen Qianyan back then was already dead, first in his ruthlessness, then in the sea of ​​fire, neither soul nor body survived.

"I'm afraid that your heart will soften and you will waver." Yang Tianle said.

Song Yu rubbed her temples, leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes.

Shaken?

In fact, she was a little shaken for a few seconds. When Jin Zhongting stretched out his hand, she saw the pair of cufflinks and the lucky bead on his wrist tied with a red string, and her heart trembled a little. .

This pair of cufflinks was a gift from Shen Qianyan back then, and this transfer bead was the last relic left by Shen Qianyan on the scene of the fire.

Why is he wearing these things?

Still thinking about her?

Song Yu's defense loosened for a few seconds, but she quickly convinced herself not to forget the pain and hatred of the year.

He was no longer the one she loved.

"But no matter what, that Yao Xueyan was so angry that I sat in the back, and her skull seemed to be smoking." Yang Tianle said happily, "It's really relieved!"

Song Yu said "hmm".

Yao Xueyan was the first person she had to deal with, because everything that happened back then was caused by Yao Xueyan, and she would definitely make her pay the price.

And she is not in a hurry now, she just wants to use this face similar to Shen Qianyan to disturb these people's hearts step by step, sow discord between these people, let them mess up, and then wait for the opportunity to move.

"Sister Song Yu, let's take you back first." Yang Tianle said, "The two little ones must be looking for you everywhere again."

"it is good."

The car first took Song Yu back to the villa.

As expected, the two little ones were still awake, pestering Aunt Cheng at home to find their mother, and when they saw Song Yu coming back, the two of them rushed towards Song Yu at the same time.

"Mommy mommy!"

"Mommy mommy!"

Song Yu's heart was frozen all night, and the moment she saw the two children, spring blossomed in an instant.No matter what she has been through, what she is going through, children will always be her medicine.

The moment she saw her child, no matter how tired she was, she would be filled with strength.

"Mom! Hug me!" Tiantian first opened her arms to Song Yu.

"I also want to be hugged by my mother!" Cheng Cheng was not to be outdone.

"Wait a minute." Song Yu didn't hug anyone, "Mom just came back from the outside, so she has to wash and change clothes before I can hug you."

"Well, there are bacteria and viruses outside." Cheng Cheng imitated the doctor's tone old-fashionedly, "We are still babies, and our resistance is relatively weak, so we must change our clothes before we can hug us when we come back from outside."

Tian Tian heard her brother say this, and obediently stepped aside: "Then mom, go take a bath first, and play with us after you take a bath."

"it is good."

Song Yu went upstairs, took off her dress, and took off her makeup to take a shower.

Warm water trickled from head to toe.

She gently wiped the skin on her wrist, where the concealer was wiped off bit by bit, and fell down with the water, a cherry blossom-like birthmark slowly revealed its shape.

After returning to China, she would apply thick concealer every day to cover her birthmark, in order to prevent today's scene from happening.

Fortunately, Jin Zhongting did not find out.

*

On the way back, Jin Zhongting still thought of Song Yu's face repeatedly in his mind, that sweet pear vortex was like a fatal vortex to him.

How could it be possible for a person to have the exact same dimple position as another person when he laughed?

He fell into doubt again, always feeling that something must be wrong.

"Ling Feng."

"Yes."

"You said last time that you saved Miss Song's child?"

"Yes."

"Are you sure she has a baby?"

"It should be her child. The little girl looks very similar to Miss Song, and she also calls her mother."

Jin Zhongting was silent.

The heart fell into a tug again.

He told himself over and over again that she was not Shen Qianyan, and that she was already a wife and a mother... However, his eagerness to find out was completely irresistible.

"Has she contacted you?" Jin Zhongting asked.

"Miss Song just contacted me yesterday."

"What day did she say she would come to the door to thank you?"

"Next Mon."

"You don't have to go to work next Monday?"

"Yes, I happen to be on vacation."

"where do you live?"

"Huquan Road."

"Specific location."

Ling Feng reported the location of his current rented house.

Jin Zhongting nodded and said, "Okay."

Ling Feng took a look at Jin Zhongting, wondering what this "good" meant, wouldn't the boss also go to his house on Monday?

Sure enough, Ling Feng guessed right.

Early on Monday morning, Jin Zhongting knocked on the door of Ling Feng's house.

At that time, Ling Feng was still running outside in the morning, and it was his younger sister Ling Yue who opened the door. When she opened the door and saw Jin Zhongting, she was so frightened that she almost dropped the plate in her hand.

She immediately invited Jin Zhongting in, and while making tea, she went to the kitchen to call her brother Ling Feng.

"Brother, your boss is here!"

Just as Ling Feng ran into the park, he immediately turned back home when he received the call.

Jin Zhongting was sitting in the living room of his house. He said it was a living room, but in fact it was just a space for a sofa and a coffee table, not even a TV.

When Ling Feng entered the door, his younger sister Ling Yue was standing awkwardly beside Jin Zhongting. When she saw him coming in, she hurriedly said, "Brother, I have to go to school, it's too late."

"Well, let's go." Ling Feng winked at her, signaling her to go first.

"Wait, Xiaoyue." Jin Zhongting called Ling Yue to stop.

"Yes, Mr. Jin."

"The driver is downstairs, ask him to drive you."

"No need, Boss Jin." Ling Yue was overwhelmed by flattery, and waved her hand in fright.

"Isn't it too late?"

"Not so rushed? Besides, the teacher won't say anything if you are a little late."

Jin Zhongting glanced at Ling Feng: "How about I send it?"

"Oh no! I'll let the driver deliver it! I'll let the driver deliver it!" Ling Yue said hurriedly.

Only then was Jin Zhongting satisfied.

After Ling Yue left, only Ling Feng and Jin Zhongting were left in the family.

"Sit down." Jin Zhongting glanced at Ling Feng who was standing aside, "It's your house, do you still want me to invite you?"

Ling Feng sat down obediently.

Jin Zhongting glanced at this house that could be described as "a house with four walls", and asked, "Ling Feng, have I treated you badly all these years?"

"No, Mr. Jin." Ling Feng shook his head.

Jin Zhongting's subordinates are notoriously generous, and Ling Feng, as Jin Zhongting's confidant, gets even more generous rewards from him.

It's just that Ling Feng used all the money to see a doctor for his parents.

A few years ago, Ling Feng's parents were diagnosed with cancer one after another. In order to see a doctor for his parents, Ling Feng not only emptied his savings, but also sold the house, but even so, he still failed to keep his parents.

After his parents passed away, he and his younger sister temporarily moved to the old community here on Huquan Road, planning to save money to buy a house for her after her younger sister finishes college.

"What about yourself?" Jin Zhongting looked at Ling Feng, "You don't think about yourself at all?"

"Considering what?"

"It's a lifelong event."

Ling Feng shook his head: "Not thinking about it for now."

In his current situation, if he finds any girl, he will delay her.

Jin Zhongting thought for a moment, and said: "The Guangsha project, it was agreed at the time to distribute dividends to the brothers under him, and it will start to make a profit this year. From now on, you will take the lead. You go to the finance department tomorrow and change the house first. The money you paid is enough for Xiaoyue to finish college, so you don't have to worry about the dowry when you get married, your sister is my sister."

"President Jin, no..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Jin Zhongting interrupted Ling Feng, "You have been with me for so many years, and now you are still living here with your sister. If it spreads, people will think that I abused you. Who will dare to work for Jin's in the future?"

Ling Feng stopped talking. He knew that the Guangsha project had just started and was far from being profitable. Jin Zhongting said this just to improve his life and preserve his self-esteem, that's all.

"Thank you, Mr. Jin."

*

The two were talking when the doorbell rang.

When Ling Feng went to open the door, it was Song Yu who was carrying big bags and small bags, followed by Yang Tianle.

"Mr. Ling, hello."

"Hello." Ling Feng turned sideways to let the two enter the door.

Yang Tianle was obviously taken aback by the appearance of the bare walls in the house. Although she had a house in the east of the city that was also decorated with empty walls, there was still a difference between real empty walls and pretending to be empty.

Her eldest lady has never seen such a house since she was born.

Song Yu is okay, she lived in the country with her grandmother, this place is much more spacious than the cottage in the country, what really surprised her was Jin Zhongting in the house.

How is he here?

Jin Zhongting glanced at Song Yu, but didn't say anything, he just sat there drinking tea, listening to Song Yu and Yang Tianle thank Ling Feng like an outsider.

"Mr. Ling, thank you for what happened last time. This is a little care from us." Song Yu put the things on the ground and took out a red envelope from the bag. The red envelope was very thin, vaguely showing the shape of a bank card .

"No need, it's easy."

Ling Feng had no intention of taking Song Yu's things or money at all. When he was saving someone at the playground, he really didn't think about anything. He just wanted to save the child at that moment.

"Your little effort has changed my life." Song Yu said.

"And my life." Yang Tianle hurriedly added.

"So, please accept it! Otherwise, I'm really sorry."

Song Yu was very sincere, but Ling Feng was still unwilling to accept it.

The two argued and refused for a while, and finally Ling Feng gave in, saying that he was willing to accept the things, but he was determined not to accept the money.

Seeing that Ling Feng was really determined, Song Yu took back the card, but secretly made a note of what appliances Ling Feng's home was missing, and she planned to make up for him one by one in the future.

The two sat for a while, then said they wanted to leave.

At this moment, Jin Zhongting, who was sitting across from him without saying a word, suddenly winked at Ling Feng.

Working together for many years, the two have already had a perfect understanding.

Ling Feng guessed the meaning of Jin Zhongting's eyes in an instant, he immediately got up, stopped Yang Tianle, and said to Yang Tianle: "Miss Yang, can I trouble you with something?"

"Of course, you can say it." Yang Tianle was very straightforward. After all, Ling Feng was also her great benefactor. Moreover, he didn't even accept the card today. The card contained 200 million. Song Yu and Yang Tianle each played 100 million.

For them, Tiantian's safety is hard to change, and the 200 million is really just a token of affection, but Ling Feng doesn't even accept this kind of affection, which is enough to show how upright and kind this man is.

"Can you take me to Chung Cheng University?"

"Send you to Chung Cheng University?"

"Yes, my sister is studying there. When she left just now, she forgot her books. She will use them in class later."

Yang Tianle glanced at Song Yu, this is obviously an excuse, but Ling Feng has helped them so much, if this little request is not satisfied, where is the sincerity of their coming to thank them this time?

"Okay." Yang Tianle nodded, "I'll see you off."

"Hold on."

"it is good."

Song Yu knew that Ling Feng wanted to hold Yang Tianle back, most likely it was for her and Jin Zhongting to create some alone time, and she had no intention of running away.

"Lele, I'll go now." Song Yu said.

"it is good."

Song Yu took the elevator downstairs, the old elevator was extremely slow, as if deliberately creating time for Jin Zhongting.

Sure enough, as soon as the elevator arrived, Jin Zhongting came out.

The two walked into the car one after the other.

"How did Miss Song come here?" Jin Zhongting asked.

"Take Lele's car."

"Then I'll take you back."

Song Yu smiled at Jin Zhongting: "No need, Mr. Jin, it may not be on the way, so I won't bother you."

"You don't even know where I'm going, how do you know it's not on my way?"

"I don't know where you are going, but I know where I am going. The place I am going to is very remote. Mr. Jin will never go there, so it must not be on the way."

"You might as well talk about it." Jin Zhongting looked at Song Yu, "Maybe, I happen to have time today, so I can make a stop from all over the world."

"Everywhere is on the way." Song Yu smiled at Jin Zhongting: "Mr. Jin, you are not teasing me, are you?"

Jin Zhongting's face changed slightly. This Song Yu spoke quite directly, but the word "provocative" is obviously inappropriate to use here, because he really didn't mean it.

"I'm not teasing you, I just want to get to know you."

"Why do you want to know me? Mr. Jin should know the purpose of my coming here today, right?" Song Yu looked at Jin Zhongting, "I came here today to thank Mr. Ling for saving my daughter."

"know."

"Since Mr. Jin knows that I have a daughter and a family, why do you still want to understand me?" Song Yu lowered her voice, and whispered into Jin Zhongting's ear, "What? Mr. Jin wants to be my mistress?"

Jin Zhongting felt that this Ms. Song Yu did not play cards according to common sense.

"You misunderstood, I just thought I offended you on the charity night, and I want to invite you to dinner as compensation."

"Of course it's good to invite me to dinner." Song Yu said.

Jin Zhongting didn't expect her to agree so simply, and was about to say that choosing a date is worse than bumping into it, when she added another sentence: "But I don't have time today, I will inform Mr. Jin when I am free."