The president's pet daughter

Ling Zhaozhao heard Song Mingzhe's cautiousness and patted him on the back.

"You are not to blame for this matter, only Song Wen and He Shenghua can be blamed."

"By the way, how is He Shenghua dealing with it now?"

Song Mingzhe was silent for a while, and then spoke.

"He is still under strict supervision at the Song family. I think he will know Song Wen's whereabouts, but he has a very strict mouth and didn't say a word."

Hearing what Song Mingzhe said, Ling Zhaozhao suddenly remembered what He Shenghua said before he was arrested.

It turned out that this was a big gift to the Song family.

After those photos with ulterior motives are spread, it will not only affect the Song family, but also affect the relationship between Song Mingzhe and Ling Zhaozhao.

Being able to take revenge on both the Song family and Ling Zhaozhao can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

"If I say that I have the confidence to let him speak, will you support me to talk to him?"

Ling Zhaozhao raised his head and looked at Song Mingzhe seriously.

She is not sure how Song Mingzhe views the relationship between her and He Shenghua.

He Shenghua really didn't hurt her these days, and for some reason, Ling Zhaozhao always felt that He Shenghua looked at her with a little more compassion.

It was this bit of compassion that made her spend the past few days without any danger.

It's just that I don't know if Song Mingzhe was affected by the crazy talk outside, so he was not very happy about her contact with He Shenghua.

"Yes, but only if you cannot be harmed."

Song Mingzhe said without thinking.

If it would be dangerous for Ling Zhaozhao to meet He Shenghua alone, then he would definitely not agree to it.

Ling Zhaozhao heard that Song Mingzhe was worried about his own safety wholeheartedly, and rejected her for no other reason, so he couldn't help feeling a little touched.

"Will you..."

Ling Zhaozhao hesitated for a while, and asked hesitantly.

Although she was sure that Song Mingzhe was not a person who would be easily deceived, it would be a lie to say that she was not worried.

Even Song Mei said so, it's hard not to doubt that other Song family members would think the same way.

"If I implicate your family, or we..."

Ling Zhaozhao lowered his eyes slightly, not having the courage to say the rest.

In all fairness, the days when she was with Song Mingzhe were more joyful than sorrowful, and because of this, she was unwilling to burden Song Mingzhe in the slightest.

She will only go forward side by side with Song Mingzhe, not drag him down.

Song Mingzhe seemed to understand what Ling Zhaozhao meant, and could not help frowning slightly.

"Or shall we separate?"

Hearing the word "separate", Ling Zhaozhao's heart stopped beating for a moment.

She swallowed hard, her voice a little low.

"If there is too much resistance, I won't blame you if my uncle asks you to draw a line with us."

"After all, if I don't handle this matter well, it will affect the Song family in the future."

Although Song Mei's words were harsh, the truth was true.

Naturally, a family like the Song family cannot lack in reputation.

What's more, Song Jianguo and Shen Qiyu have always treated her well, and she should know how to repay her kindness.

"I will not separate from you, Ling Zhaozhao."

Song Mingzhe's voice seemed to be tinged with anger, and he locked Ling Zhaozhao in his arms.

Ling Zhaozhao could even hear his violent heartbeat and feel his violent heartbeat.

"No matter what the outside world says, I believe that there is nothing between you and He Shenghua."

"Also, don't underestimate me. When did I not do what I promised you?"

"I know you are worried about my parents' thoughts, but their attitude is towards you, so don't worry too much."

Hearing that Song Jianguo and Shen Qiyu didn't seem to change their views on him because of this incident, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She was very worried that the two families would break up because of herself.

Song Mingzhe has always been a perfect existence in the eyes of Yunmei and Ling Shiyi, with fleshy palms and backs, and Ling Zhaozhao didn't want them to feel embarrassed.

Song Mingzhe held Ling Zhaozhao's hand, as if he had made up his mind.

"Leave the rest to me, and I will prove it to you."

Regardless of the way ahead, he just wants to follow his own heart now.

Before meeting Ling Zhaozhao, he was indifferent, selfish and ruthless. Only after meeting Ling Zhaozhao did he have the emotions and desires that ordinary people should have.

Ling Zhaozhao said that he was so kind to her that it was unrealistic, but in his heart, Ling Zhaozhao was not the one who was so kind to him that it was unrealistic.

It was Ling Zhaozhao who added color to his life and made him understand that feelings are a necessity of life.

Ling Zhaozhao felt the scorching heat in Song Mingzhe's palm, and his heart trembled. Then, by accident, he put a kiss on Song Mingzhe's lips.

She had just taken bitter Chinese medicine, so this kiss was bitter.

But Song Mingzhe thought it was sweet.

He really wanted to rub Ling Zhaozhao into his arms to soothe her restless heart, and thought that Yunmei and Ling Shiyi were still downstairs, maybe they were secretly observing whether he would stay in Ling Zhaozhao's room tonight .

He didn't really want to destroy the impression he had just left on Yunmei and Ling Shiyi, so he could only reluctantly keep a distance from Ling Zhaozhao.

"Get a good sleep first, I will stay at Ling's house tonight, and I will always be with you."

"You have to rest well, or I will feel bad."

Seeing the blood in Song Mingzhe's eyes, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help caressing his face.

He must not have slept well during this time.

Song Mingzhe nodded, and patiently coaxed Ling Zhaozhao to sleep.

He didn't leave the room until Ling Zhaozhao fell asleep.

When Yunmei and Ling Shiyi downstairs saw Song Mingzhe come out, they seemed to be relieved, and went back to sleep as if nothing had happened.

Song Mingzhe looked at their backs, pursed his lips, and then took out his mobile phone.

"Rong Yuan, all the media will be invited to the press conference next week, and I will keep an eye on each of them."

"And what I told you before, I hope it can be done as soon as possible, preferably before the press conference."

After hearing Rong Yuan's affirmative answer, Song Mingzhe hung up the phone.

He thought about it, and couldn't help but pull out the calendar in his phone.

Originally, his idea was that the Song family hold a press conference to clarify this matter, but now he has changed his mind.

It is better to do a real thing than to say more love words.

What Ling Zhaozhao and the Ling family hoped for was never his empty promise.

So he has to do something to prove his idea.

But the past few days have undoubtedly been a long time for him.

Song Mingzhe lowered his eyes slightly, but decided to call Song Jianguo.

In this matter, he hopes to get the blessing of his parents.