Spoiled her husband in a vegetative state after marriage

Facts have proved that Yin Muxin took this step very farsighted.

Because on the second day after Jin Zhongting clarified the scandal with Yao Xueyan, some netizens began to find fault again: "Even if Yao Xueyan and Jin Zhongting have no relationship, then Song Yu is still married. She and Jin Zhongting are ambiguous, which is also trampling on morality Bottom line!"

At this time, Yin Muxin released the divorce video, which came in handy.

Netizens sharpening their knives and preparing to crucify Song Yu again were forced to put down their butcher knives again.

Everyone is divorced!

This Jin Zhongting is unmarried, Song Yu is unmarried, they are all single, what's wrong with dating?

Netizens have no choice, at most, they can only cry out, isn't Song Yu Shen Qianyan's stand-in?What Jin Zhongting loves is not Song Yu, but Song Yu's face that is exactly the same as his ex-wife.

Song Yu didn't care how the netizens teased her, but Jin Zhongting was ecstatic when he learned that Song Yu and Yin Muxin had divorced.

Holding his mobile phone, he watched Yin Muxin's interview three times, and then went straight to Chunli.

Song Yu is checking the newly replaced glass in the store. Ling Feng is really good at handling things. Yesterday the store was smashed, and Ling Feng asked people to replace the floor-to-ceiling glass overnight. There were no signs of an accident.

She even wondered if the scene that happened last night was a dream.

Song Yu was reaching out to wipe the stains on the glass, when suddenly a face appeared in her sight.

It's Jin Zhongting.

The two looked at each other quietly through the glass.

Song Yu has met many handsome Chinese and Western-style guys in the past few years abroad, but it is rare for him to be as chiseled as Jin Zhongting, with eyes full of stories. In the past six years, time seems to have bypassed his face, only sculpting It left no trace of his temperament without leaving a trace on him.

"Why are you here again?" Song Yu asked.

After finishing speaking, it occurred to him that he should not be able to hear her words because they were separated by glass.

However, Jin Zhongting seemed to understand her lips, and opened his mouth to answer her words.

"because I miss you."

Four words.

Mouth is clear.

Song Yu pretended not to understand, rolled her eyes and walked away.

Jin Zhongting came in from the door.

The staff in the store recognized him, isn't this the last time he made things difficult for Song Yu in the store who insisted on eating Yangchun noodles?Why are you here again?

"Hello, sir, who are you?" The clerk stepped forward and stopped Jin Zhongting.

"Two, give me a box."

"Okay." The clerk checked the use of the boxes on the second floor on the tablet, and said to Jin Zhongting, "Sir, 208, I will arrange for someone to take you up."

"No, I'll arrange it myself."

After Jin Zhongting finished speaking, he walked up to Song Yu, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her up to the second floor.

"What are you doing?" Song Yu was taken aback, but in order not to disturb other customers, she had to follow Jin Zhongting's pace and follow him upstairs.

"208, I'm not familiar with it, you lead the way."

"There are plenty of staff in the store who can show you the way."

"I want you."

"You have such a big queue, every time you come, the boss will serve you personally."

"Don't you see who I am?"

He is Jin Zhongting. When he goes to any restaurant, don't mention that he specifies that he wants to be served by the boss. Even if he doesn't say so, the boss will come to serve him. However, Song Yu is a tough boss, and she won't even give her a chance.

*

Based on the principle of "customer is God", Song Yu took Jin Zhongting all the way to 208 and opened the door of the box for him.

"Mr. Jin, please come in. I'll ask the waiter to come and order for you."

"You come."

"I have other things to do." Song Yu tried her best to show a good face, "Mr. Jin can't be so domineering, I open the door for business, and I'm not welcoming you as a client."

Jin Zhongting ignored what she said, and directly pulled Song Yu into the box and closed the door of the box.

"What are you doing?" Song Yu was wearing a low-cut skirt today. Seeing Jin Zhongting close the door, she subconsciously protected her chest. "Mr. Jin, we are a serious restaurant and we don't provide other services. You should respect yourself!"

Jin Zhongting smiled and took a good look at Song Yu.

She is wearing a long black dress today. Except for the attractive position on the chest, the other parts are quite conservative.

"Other services? What kind of service?"

"Don't think about it, I just remind you."

As Song Yu said, she was about to open the door, but Jin Zhongting followed from behind, holding both hands and the doorknob.

"Wait, I'm bringing you in, I just have a question for you."

Song Yu broke away from his hand and kept a distance of one meter from him: "What's the problem?"

"divorced?"

"This is my private matter? What's none of your business?" Song Yu looked at the inadvertent smile on his face and said angrily, "Put your smile back, don't gloat too obviously."

"Hearing you say that, is that an admission of divorce?"

"Yes, divorced."

Hearing her confession, Jin Zhongting breathed a sigh of relief, as if the thorn in his heart had been completely pulled out.

"Why the divorce? Does Yin Muxin care about the past between you and me?"

"He's not that kind of guy."

"Then what kind of person is he?"

"Love and loyalty, and will never leave me when I need support."

Jin Zhongting could tell that what she said was obviously connoting him, and she was always brooding over his resignation. At that time, she was besieged on all sides, and it was indeed the time when she needed the company, support and trust most. However, he chose to resign. To protect her.

"Shen Qianyan, I..."

Jin Zhongting was about to explain again when Song Yu's cell phone rang.

She took out her mobile phone, glanced at it, and picked it up immediately.

"Hello, Teacher Jiang, hello."

It was the call from the kindergarten teacher.

"Hello, Song Yuncheng's mother, please come to the kindergarten immediately. Song Yuncheng's child was fighting with someone in the kindergarten and injured someone. Parents need to come and deal with it."

"fight?"

Song Yu screamed, Cheng Cheng actually fought in the kindergarten?

In her impression, Cheng Cheng had never used violence against anyone, even if he was usually teased by his sister, snatched toys by his sister, and he was so angry that he cried quietly, he never had the tendency to do anything.

What would make him fight with his classmates?

"Alright Mr. Jiang, I'll come over right now."

Song Yu hung up the phone and was about to run downstairs. She wore flat shoes today, but her ankles still hurt a little when she strode in a hurry.

"What's the matter? Who fought? Chengcheng or Tiantian?" Although Jin Zhongting didn't hear clearly what was going on, he got a rough idea.

"Chengcheng."

"Going to kindergarten now?"

"Ah."

"I will go with you."

"No need." Song Yu refused, "What capacity are you going to the kindergarten with now? Jin Zhongting, please don't be too self-righteous, you will only disrupt my life and my child's life."

Jin Zhongting felt that what Song Yu said was also reasonable.

"Then I'll take you there."

*

Song Yu's feet were still hurting, and it was inconvenient to drive by herself, so after thinking about it, she agreed with Jin Zhongting to send her off.

The two rushed to the kindergarten as quickly as possible, and Jin Zhongting waited in the car without going in.

Song Yu limped all the way to the teacher's office.

In the office, Cheng Cheng stood with a big fat boy, both of them had paint on their faces, and Cheng Cheng seemed to be more seriously injured.

"Chengcheng!" Song Yu walked over and leaned over to check the child's injuries. Fortunately, they were all skin injuries, and the teacher had already helped them deal with them. "Why did you fight with your classmates?"

Cheng Cheng pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Teacher Jiang, the teacher in charge, was answering the phone outside. When she saw Song Yu coming, she walked in immediately.

"Song Yuncheng's parents came here very quickly." Teacher Jiang's attitude towards Song Yu was indifferent, with a hint of sullen tone in his tone, obviously because he disliked Cheng Cheng for causing trouble for him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I want to understand the situation first. Cheng Changchang has never fought with anyone at such a young age. I think there must be a reason for him to fight."

"Wait, wait until Ziyang's parents come, so I don't need to say it twice, wasting my tongue." After Teacher Jiang finished speaking, she turned to Guo Ziyang and said, "Ziyang, wait a moment, your parents are both enterprises. I'm very busy at home, I can't come here until I have arranged the work at hand."

Guo Ziyang curled his lips: "I'm so annoying, why are you so slow, teacher, give me your phone, and I'll urge them."

"The teacher has urged, your mother said that she is on the way."

Guo Ziyang just shut up.

About half an hour later, Guo Ziyang's parents arrived. It was his mother who came, as expected of a female entrepreneur, and she was dressed smarter than others.

"Ziyang, what's the matter, baby? Who hit you!" Guo Ziyang's mother saw that her son was beaten so badly that her face was covered with paint, she knelt down and hugged her son in distress, and then turned to look at Chengcheng, " You little bastard beat my son, right?"

"Who are you scolding?" Song Yu's expression turned ugly when she saw this woman coming up, "Mother Guo Ziyang, I haven't figured out why the two children are fighting. Is it appropriate for you to scold people as soon as you come up?"

"No matter what the reason, my son was beaten, and I will never let it go!" Guo Ziyang's mother pointed at Song Yu, "Now I ask you to apologize to my son! Let me tell you, my son has been held in the palm of his hand since he was a child. The little prince in the movie, his father and I are reluctant to touch a hair of him, this little bastard of yours actually beat my son until he bleeds, you not only have to apologize, but also have to pay for medical expenses and mental damage!"

Seeing that this woman was completely unable to communicate, Song Yu turned to look at Teacher Jiang.

"Mr. Jiang, please tell me why the two children fought. If Song Yuncheng is wrong, we will definitely apologize and provide compensation. If Guo Ziyang is wrong, then I will never let it go and I will definitely investigate it to the end!"

"You are still pursuing it to the end! Who gave you the confidence to say such a thing." Guo Ziyang's mother was angry, "Do you know who our Ziyang's father is?"

"Mother Guo, calm down. Song Yuncheng's mother and the others just came back from abroad. They don't know how powerful Father Guo is. I will tell them about it later." Teacher Jiang obviously favored Guo Ziyang's mother and son.

"Needless to say, I'm not afraid of the Heavenly King." Song Yu was really angry, "Mr. Jiang, you just need to describe the whole story of the matter now. To solve the problem, you must first understand the process of the matter."

Song Yu still didn't believe that Cheng Cheng would beat someone for no reason. She brought up her son by herself. Song Yu knew his personality best.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. It's just that the children are quarreling and quarreling. Cheng Cheng said that Ziyang can't do it anymore. In a hurry, he made a move first." Teacher Jiang emphasized that it was Ziyang who made the move first.

"Listen, did the son make the first move?" Guo Ziyang's mother became more aggressive after hearing what the teacher said.

"I want to know the reason and content of their quarrel!" Song Yu stared at the class teacher, "Mr. Jiang, please don't talk to me, and explain the matter clearly."

"Mom, there's no reason or content. I just want to beat this kid up. It's nothing else. It's just that he doesn't like it." Cheng Cheng said suddenly.

"Hey, you brat, who do you think you don't like?" Guo Ziyang's mother rushed over, wishing she could slap Cheng Chenglai.

"He! I just don't like him! What's the matter? Isn't it because of how much money I have in my family? Every day I show off at school, my mouth is stinky, and I lift girls' skirts at every turn. Pig, you still say behind your back every day that this girl is not good-looking and that girl is not good-looking, Auntie, your family is so rich, can’t you buy a mirror and keep it at home? Really, spend some money to buy a mirror, it’s better He takes good care of his virtues!"

"Song Yuncheng, why are you talking?" Teacher Jiang shouted, "Do you know that kids can't be so rude?"

"Mr. Jiang, my children have always been very polite, but do they need to be polite to those who are not polite?" Song Yu said.

"You parent, why are you so unreasonable?" Teacher Jiang looked at Song Yu, "You heard it just now, Song Yuncheng himself admitted that he did it first for no reason, didn't you say that as long as you are wrong, Will you apologize? How can you say one thing and do another?"

Song Yu knelt down, hugged Chengcheng's shoulders, and said softly to him: "Honey, tell mom what happened. Mom believes that you will never hit someone for no reason."

Cheng Cheng pursed his lips tightly and refused to speak.

"Please speak!"

"I said it, I just don't like the brat." Cheng Cheng was still stubborn.

Song Yu could tell that he was hiding something on purpose.

"Chengcheng, don't you tell me, do you want your mother to apologize to them?"

"Don't!" Cheng Cheng hurriedly stopped Song Yu, "Mom, don't apologize to them, they don't deserve it!"

"Then you tell mom what happened?"

"It's Guo Ziyang, Guo Ziyang said you are a bus..." Cheng Cheng bowed his head, "Although I don't know what a bus means, but he laughed while talking, it was very disgusting. He even said you are a bus at the same table as me. Bad woman, sleeping with many, many uncles, saying whose children my sister and I belong to, you don't even know."

Song Yu was shocked when she heard it. These words came from a kindergarten child. This is enough to prove how inadequate Guo Ziyang's tutoring is.