Spoiled her husband in a vegetative state after marriage

After Song Yu finished speaking, she hailed a taxi at the gate of the community and left.

Jin Zhongting thought that the phrase "notify Mr. Jin when you are free" was probably an excuse for her to perfunctory him. Unexpectedly, a week later, she really asked him out through an assistant.

The assistant came to ask for instructions, saying that Ms. Song came to invite you to dinner, do you need to put it in your itinerary?

Jin Zhongting didn't react for a moment: "Miss Song?"

"Yes, she said her name is Song Yu, and she agreed with you earlier."

Only then did Jin Zhongting remember: "Pick up the schedule."

"Yes, but..."

"Say."

"But Ms. Song said that she is only free on Wednesday. Wednesday is Ms. Yao's birthday. Ms. Yao has called several times and wants to have dinner with you."

"Gifts make personnel arrangements, dinner is postponed." Jin Zhongting said coldly.

"Yes."

Yao Xueyan originally thought that no matter how hard it is for Jin Zhongting to make an appointment, she would always give her face on her birthday, but she didn't expect that Jin Zhongting had no intention of giving her face at all.When Yao Xueyan received a call back from Assistant Jin Zhongting, she was so wronged that she almost cried.

"Why? Wasn't he free that day?"

The assistant was impeccable: "Boss Jin had other important schedules that day, and there was a time conflict. I'm really sorry, Ms. Yao."

"What important itinerary?" Yao Xueyan chased after him.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Yao, but it's not convenient for me to disclose Mr. Jin's itinerary."

Yao Xueyan still wanted to ask, but the assistant took the lead and said, "Then I won't bother you, goodbye", and hung up the phone.

"Ah! Ah!" Yao Xueyan raised her hand, and directly overturned an eyeshadow palette on the dressing table. The eyeshadow palette fell to the ground with a "slap", and all kinds of colors were mixed together, making it a mess.

The makeup artist was taken aback: "Sister Xueyan, is it because I didn't do well enough?"

"Get out!"

The makeup artist didn't dare to disobey, and ran out suppressing her emotions.

Yao Xueyan's assistant ran in after hearing the sound: "Sister Xueyan, what's wrong?"

"Is the birthday draft ready?" Yao Xueyan asked.

"Ready."

"Delete Jin Zhongting's part." Yao Xueyan thought that Jin Zhongting would definitely accompany her to celebrate her birthday, so she asked the studio staff to prepare a marketing article for their sweet birthday celebration. Unexpectedly, Jin Zhongting would be so ruthless.

"what?"

"Ah what? Are you deaf?"

"Oh."

The assistant was also very wronged. Since the night of the charity night, Yao Xueyan's temper has become more and more irritable. It has become normal to get angry at her from time to time. If the salary of this job is not good, she will not continue to work.

Yao Xueyan sat alone in the dressing room, nailing her nails non-stop, and fell into an uncontrollable anxiety. Of course, her anxiety was not only because Jin Zhongting rejected her invitation, but also because strange things.

Last night, she received an envelope.

Inside the envelope were photos of the long-dead Mrs. Jin, one of which was taken on the tombstone of Mrs. Jin.

When Yao Xueyan opened it and saw it, she was so scared that she almost spat out. She raised her hand, and in an instant, the entire photo was scattered from her hand and fell all over the floor.

She will never forget that scene, the old ladies all over the floor were staring at her, that feeling was beyond the description of the word "horror".

This is obviously not as simple as just teasing her. What does the person who sent her the photo know?

Yao Xueyan recalled that the bag of arsenic trioxide that killed the old lady was actually given to Xu Jinghe by her. She threatened Xu Jinghe and Jin Tianyou's adulterous relationship to get rid of the old lady for her, and let the old lady fall in love with her even more. As a grandson's wife's remarks, the death of the old lady successfully prevented Jin Zhongting and Shen Qianyan's marriage, and Shen Qianyan almost fell into prison.

It's a pity that in the end, Shen Qianyan was buried in the sea of ​​flames, and she died completely. The case became an unsolved case.

Yao Xueyan thought about it later, letting Shen Qianyan die like this is really cheap for her, she shouldn't let her die, she should let Shen Qianyan be convicted and punish her, and let Jin Zhongting hate her, instead of just dying like that, because she died like that, Only then did she become the cinnabar mole that Jin Zhongting could never erase.

Only she and Xu Jinghe knew about this matter. How could someone suddenly send her a picture of the old lady as a hint?

Yao Xueyan clasped her fingers and didn't even notice that the skin was broken.

Could it be that something happened to that old lady Xu Jinghe?

*

Song Yu left her number with Jin Zhongting's assistant, and within an hour, Jin Zhongting called.

"Miss Song?"

"It's me." Song Yu smiled, "Mr. Jin said he wanted to invite me to dinner, but he didn't even give me his contact information. Thinking about it, it really makes people doubt your sincerity."

"Sorry, I was negligent." Jin Zhongting apologized immediately, and then asked: "Miss Song, do you want Western food or Chinese food?"

"I can do it, Mr. Jin."

"Okay, then I'll order Chinese food."

Song Yu didn't expect that Jin Zhongting, a black-bellied dog, actually booked the restaurant in Yushanlou.

When he sent the address, Song Yu wanted to let him go for a moment, but after thinking about it, since he came back, he always had to face it.

The main store of Yushanlou is still in the original place, but it has been renovated once in the past six years. The decoration has kept the original style, but some old things have been replaced.

Most of the shop is full of new faces, Luo Jianghe has already retired, and the only person who knows Song Yu is the shop manager. When the shop manager Shen Qianyan was here, she was still a shop assistant. After six years, she is now fully capable of being on her own.

"Mr. Shen?" When the store manager saw Song Yu, he almost dropped the plate in his hand, "Mr. Shen? Is that you?"

Song Yu shook her head: "Sorry, you may have misidentified the person, my surname is Song."

The store manager looked at Jin Zhongting and then at her, and didn't dare to say anything more. After all, in the eyes of them, Mr. Shen had been dead for many years, and now the customer in front of him looked cold and not an approachable type. Saying that she looks like a dead person for no reason will probably offend her and make her unhappy.

She didn't dare to offend God, and quickly apologized: "Okay, I'm really sorry, I mistook the person, have you two booked a private room?"

"It's booked." Jin Zhongting reported the number of the private room.

"Okay, please go upstairs, both of you."

Song Yu followed Jin Zhongting upstairs, but she didn't know if it was Jin Zhongting's deliberate arrangement, or it was just a coincidence that they saw Shen Juncheng as soon as they went up the stairs.

In six years, Shen Juncheng has receded from his youthfulness. Now that he is wearing a suit, he is no longer like the boy who stole an adult's clothes back then.

It has not been easy for Yushanlou to operate in the past six years, but Shen Juncheng stumbled and stumbled, and it can be regarded as keeping his father's family business.

"Sister?" Shen Juncheng's reaction was much stronger than that of the shop manager downstairs. He rushed over and grabbed Song Yu's shoulder, "Sister! Sister! You are not dead! You are back!"

Song Yu wanted to push him away, but when she saw the tears in Shen Juncheng's eyes, she was slightly startled for a few seconds, and within a few seconds, she was directly hugged by Shen Juncheng.

"Sister! I miss you so much."

Shen Juncheng was not such a boy who was good at expressing emotions before, and he didn't know what he had experienced in the past six years, but he suddenly became so emotional.

"Sorry, you misidentified the person." Song Yu pushed Shen Juncheng away, "I already know that I may look like another person, but I am indeed not her. Please respect yourself."

After Song Yu finished speaking, she looked at Jin Zhongting with some dissatisfaction: "Mr. Jin, did you do it on purpose? You brought me here on purpose to let me know that I really look like your deceased ex-wife?"

"Sorry, I didn't mean that." Seeing that she was angry, Jin Zhongting patted Shen Juncheng's shoulder, "I'll look for you later, you go first."

Shen Juncheng nodded, and looked at Song Yu reluctantly before walking away.

Jin Zhongting brought Song Yu into the private room. When Song Yu sat down, she still had a little displeasure on her face.

"Sorry." Seeing her like this, Jin Zhongting apologized again.

"You did it on purpose, right?" Song Yu asked.

Jin Zhongting was quite frank: "There is indeed an element of deliberation, because I think that's the only way to convince you that I really didn't mean to offend you that night at the charity night, but you really look too much like our old friend."

"Okay, I believe it, but I'll say it again, I'm not." Song Yu emphasized, "I have my own life, my name is Song Yu."

"Okay, let's get to know each other again, Miss Song Yu." Jin Zhongting stretched out his hand towards her, "I am Jin Zhongting, and I hope we can get along well as friends in the future."

Song Yu shook Jin Zhongting's hand, and she found that when Jin Zhongting shook hands with her, his eyes fell on her wrist again, so she quickly withdrew her hand.

After hard work, she applied concealer thickly again.

"Mr. Jin seems to be checking something again?" She said coldly, "How long are you going to test? This is Mr. Jin's sincerity in making friends?"

Jin Zhongting was silent. After a while, he said: "I don't know if Ms. Song has ever had such an experience. You once had a very precious and precious thing. After you accidentally lost it, it suddenly appeared in front of you one day. When you Looking at this preciousness that has been lost and regained, will you confirm it several times without worrying about gain or loss?"

"I don't have such an experience, because I will never lose what is precious to me." Song Yu looked at Jin Zhongting, "I know that Mr. Jin is borrowing things to describe others, but you don't have to tell me these words. I think, if you really miss your ex-wife so much, then go to her grave and cry a few more times."

Jin Zhongting: "..."

*

The waiters served the dishes one after another.

The table was full of delicacies, and it could be seen that Jin Zhongting put his heart into it, because these dishes were Shen Qianyan's favorite food during his lifetime. Song Yu just felt a little moved in her heart, and immediately saw the waiter bring a bowl of cold salad Fold the roots of the ears.

Song Yu felt that her eyes were dark. She has never been very picky about food, but the taste of the folded ears can't be tolerated. Jin Zhongting also knows it!Sure enough, this man is still uneasy and kind!

Every step he takes is a trap.

"Miss Song seems to be very interested in this folded ear." Jin Zhongting said.

"Did I say it?" Song Yu forced herself to remain calm.

"You keep staring at it."

"I just find it strange, why does the cold salad come last?"

"Maybe the waiter forgot."

Song Yu knew that it was absolutely impossible for the waiters to forget. Six years ago, the waiters of Yushan Building would never make such low-level mistakes, let alone after six years of continuous improvement.

One hundred percent, it was Jin Zhongting's intention.

"Do you want to try it? I think it tastes good." Jin Zhongting said, put a chopstick into his mouth, and then said to Song Yu, "It's really good."

"Okay." Song Yu bit the bullet and took a bite in order not to reveal her secrets.

"How is it?" Jin Zhongting asked.

"It's really good." She remained calm on the surface, but her stomach was already churning.

"If you think it's good, eat more." Jin Zhongting pushed the plate of folded ears to Song Yu.

Song Yu looked at Jin Zhongting with a half-hearted smile. If his eyes were sharp, Jin Zhongting would probably be riddled with wounds by now.

"What's the matter? You don't like it?" Jin Zhongting looked at her, "My ex-wife doesn't like it either, if you don't like it either..."

"I like it." Song Yu interrupted Jin Zhongting, "I really like it, it tastes very refreshing."

As he spoke, he picked up two more chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth.

Jin Zhongting saw that Song Yu was eating vigorously, and the fog in his heart thickened again. If even the eating habits were so different, then the woman in front of him seemed to be farther away from Shen Qianyan.

Song Yu ate a few mouthfuls of folded ears, and wished she could spit it out on the spot. At this moment, her cell phone rang, and it was Yang Tianle who called.

This sister really has a good heart, she needs this call so much now.

"Sorry, Mr. Jin, I'll go out and answer the phone first."

"it is good."

Song Yu picked up the phone and went straight to the bathroom. When she rushed into the bathroom, she didn't even care about answering the phone, so she vomited first.In the past, she didn't understand why some people didn't like coriander, but until Zheergen was born, she finally understood what it was like when people didn't like coriander.

As she vomited, she cursed Jin Zhongting in her heart, a dog man, a duplicity man, while talking about missing her ex-wife, while torturing her with folded ears.

Do you miss your ex-wife so much?Aren't you afraid that she will come back to him in the middle of the night?

"Sister Song Yu, are you okay?" Yang Tianle was worried when she heard her vomiting, "What happened? Are you feeling unwell?"

"It's okay. Jin Zhongting asked me to eat Zheergen, and I ate it because I was afraid of revealing my stuff."

"Hey, don't you hate zheergen the most?" Yang Tianle remembered that Song Yu would shy away from the smell of Zheergen, let alone eat it.

"No way, this man is too shrewd, he is calculating every step of the way."

"Try not to see him alone in the future."

"Well, did you take the photo I asked you to take?" Song Yu asked.

"It's taken. The private detective just sent it to me. The photos of you and Jin Zhongting getting in the car and getting out of the car together, and walking into the Yushan Building together are all taken."

"Okay, wash it out and send it to Yao Xueyan."

"it is good."

Song Yu straightened up, took out a wet towel from her bag and wiped her mouth. The reason why she came to have dinner with Jin Zhongting today was to take a few more photos to give Yao Xueyan a gift. After all, today is Yao Xueyan's birthday, and birthdays should be "happy" heart".