Quick travel guide: The male god is jealous of himself every day

Yan Kai sat in a wheelchair, staring blankly at the seal on Yan's door, gritting his teeth.

This little brat didn't even give her a place to live.

Song Wenjing looked at the photo that was sent to her. She was dirty all over, and her white short sleeves were covered with colorful paint.

Sitting in a wheelchair, confused and helpless.

She was also wearing short sleeves. The weather was just right during the day, but a little cold at night.

The Yan family villa was sealed off, and she didn't have time to get her things.

Her bank account was also closed, leaving her with very little money.

Like a rabbit, thrown from a comfortable environment into a violent storm, it can't find a way to survive for a while.

Yan Kai silently pushed the wheelchair and touched the money on his body. He only had fifty yuan left. The money on his phone had just been spent on a taxi.

If Song Wenjing was really determined to break up with her, she wouldn't be able to get involved now, and her livelihood would become a problem.

But Yan Kai is not worried at all. The thirty-year favorability rating is not just for boasting. He is probably heart-wrenching at this moment.

She pushed her wheelchair, found a restaurant, bought two steamed buns, and sat in front of someone's house.

As soon as he picked it up and took a bite, the bun was taken away from his hand and thrown to the ground.

Yan Kai raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him murderously.

Damn it.

Even if the target of the strategy is a bastard, why does a stranger still snatch her buns? Is there no kindness in this world?

The man was stared at and took a step back, coughing slightly, "Mr. Song asked me to take you to a place."

The murderous look on Yan Kai's face instantly subsided, and he said in surprise: "Did Wen Jing ask you to pick me up? Where is he now?"

She moved towards the car, "I thought something happened to him. It's great that he's okay."

When she said this, her throat choked up and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Although I don’t know what the target of the strategy is up to, it’s better than living on the street. She can’t even afford to rent a hotel with the money she has.

She almost wanted to give up her moral integrity and pick up some waste paper shells, and then find a park overpass or something to spend the night.

When they arrived at the place, Yan Kai looked at the magnificent buildings and twitched the corner of his mouth.

This little brat is planning a showdown.

She glanced blankly and hesitated, "Is Wen Jing really here?"

The driver said nothing, pushed the wheelchair in, and climbed to the top floor.

Pointing to a door, "Mr. Song is inside, go in by yourself."

Yan Kai looked left and right, hesitated for a while, and then hesitantly opened the door.

Song Wenjing and the others had been drinking for a while when a man suddenly walked in, a disabled man in a wheelchair.

She was timid, with watercolor still remaining on her fair and tender face.

Out of place here.

Song Wenjing looked at her coldly.

When she saw him, her expression changed from fear to relaxation, and she paused when she was about to walk towards him.

Looking around, she frowned, a little confused, "Wen Jing, why are you here?"

She seemed to have never been to a place like this before, and her eyes were filled with nervousness and alertness.

Song Wenjing put the tip of her tongue against her teeth and looked at the wariness in her eyes. Her heart felt like it was being tightened and she had difficulty breathing.

He held the wine glass and couldn't say anything.

Song Wenjing's fingers were shaking a little, "Of course it's because this is our celebration banquet."

That's not what he wanted to say. He called her over just to let her see his true face.

Tear apart that layer of false lies, let her know the truth, humiliate her, and make her miserable.

Then completely cut off the connection between them, along with those feelings.

But when the words came to his lips, he said something completely irrelevant.

Yan Kai was a little confused, "Celebration banquet, what celebration banquet?"

Fortunately, the big boss didn't say anything and was holding a wine glass with a smile. "Of course it's a celebration party for defeating the Yan family."

Yan Kai's face turned pale and he looked at Song Wenjing in disbelief, "Destroyed the Yan family? Did you do it?"

Song Wenjing clenched her hands on her legs, her irritation not diminishing, and she did not stop He Xing from continuing to speak.

He Xing handed her a glass of wine, "Of course it was our big boss who did it. You don't know how powerful our big boss is."

"In order to bring down the Yan family, we pretended to be a psychiatrist and infiltrated into the Yan family. Only then did we get the information, which allowed us to succeed in one fell swoop."

Yan Kai's hands were shaking a little, and his face was blank for a moment, "Fake? Are they all fake? But I love you, didn't you promise me to get married next month?"

Song Wenjing felt a dense sting in her heart. She took out a cigarette and lit it several times without lighting it.

He held the cigarette in his hand and broke it, pulling at the corners of his stiff mouth, he sneered, "I lied to you, I don't like you, why should I marry you."

"I'm being nice to you for the sake of your company. Who knew you were so stupid and believed me after just a few words?"

Yan Kai screamed, with tears on his face, "You said you liked me, and I believed it! It's all because of you that I caused my company to go bankrupt."

"Why should I believe you! Where are my parents? What did you do to them!"

Song Wenjing twitched the corner of her mouth and saw that her face was full of tears, and the words in her mouth changed, "I don't know, maybe in a certain country."

He clenched his fingers tightly, not feeling the pleasure of successful revenge at all.

He seemed to want to repair the fragile relationship, "Maybe they will come back in a few days. I can buy your house for you, and you can wait for them there."

The couple owed a lot of money in China, the kind that their ancestors would not be able to pay off even if they were together for eighteen generations.

Now they can only go to jail if they come back, and it is impossible for them to come back.

Song Wenjing now has no thoughts of retaliating against her and causing her pain. She just wants to fix the problem before she can, "If you want to draw, you can continue."

Yan Kai wanted to agree, otherwise he wouldn't have a place to stay at night, so he couldn't really live in Tianqiao.

But in order not to destroy her character, she said angrily: "I really trusted the wrong person, which put my family in this situation."

After she finished speaking, her tears couldn't stop flowing, and she cried, "You cured me and didn't pity me at all when you came to my house. That's why I like you."

"I didn't expect that I believed in the wrong person and fell in love with the wrong person. I really regret falling in love with you."

Those who speak confusingly will leave the listeners confused.

But Song Wenjing understood. Thinking of the kidnapping, she hugged his neck and didn't let go, crying just as miserably as now.

"Add 5 to the favorability, and the current favorability is 35."

His heart tightened, and he instinctively stood up and reached out to touch her.

Yan Kai saw that he was not sitting properly and insisted on getting in front of her. He raised his hand and slapped her without hesitation, "Asshole!"

This slap turned his face away, and five finger prints appeared on his face.

She threw the wine in his face, "Asshole, I never want to see you again!"

After saying that, she turned to leave.

Song Wenjing subconsciously clasped her arm and blurted out, "Yan Yan..."

But Yan Kai slapped him in the face again, his eyes cold and full of hatred, "Get away!"

Seeing the deep hatred in her eyes, Song Wenjing's fingers trembled, her mind went blank, and she subconsciously let go.