Slag Gong is also asking for nothing from me today

Lu Ning stayed by the phone obediently, waiting for Fu Chenghuan to call back.

Sure enough, less than half an hour after the text message was sent, Fu Chenghuan called.Lu Ning silently counted to five before answering the phone.

"Ah Sheng, why?" His voice was low and his tone was heavy, "You should know what this means to you."

Lu Ning replied flatly: "I know."

"Then why are you doing this?"

"Brother Huan, have you ever felt that way?"

That person's voice suddenly softened a lot, Fu Chenghuan's mind moved slightly, as if that person's face appeared in front of his eyes.

"I once loved someone, but was severely hurt by him. When you can't stand it anymore and want to give up, you are chased by him. Brother Huan, that is really a nightmare." He seemed to let go Overcome all precautions and confided in his heart, "Finally, God favored you and gave you a chance to start again. You can forget him, and you can also forget those deep pains...

"But it's still him, he brought you back to that nightmare."

Wen Sheng's tone was flat, but to Fu Chenghuan's ears, he felt extremely distressed. He could hear that this person was very tired, so tired that he wanted to let go of everything.

"I can forgive him for hurting me, but I can't forgive him for ignoring my dignity and repeatedly hurting me. Brother Huan, I hate him." Wen Sheng's voice gradually cooled down. He gritted his teeth and said, "I hate the Song family."

Yeah, he should have hated those people long ago.Fu Chenghuan resisted the pain in his heart, and tried to comfort him, "But you still have many ways, why do you have to destroy your reputation like this?"

"This is fatal to the Song family. And I don't believe in Song Xiu." He suddenly sped up his speech, "Brother Huan, I know you're doing it for my own good, but if you really want to do it for my own good, just send me This Weibo, please fulfill me."

"Fulfill me, and let me go."

Following his words, Fu Chenghuan's heart slowly, slowly fell silent.He felt sorry for this person, and knew that what this person said was from the bottom of his heart.

Everyone refused to let him go, he was in pain.

The only one who can let him go is himself.

System: "The character Fu Chenghuan's favorability degree +5, the current favorability degree is 90."

"Brother Huan, we may not see each other anymore." The person on the phone was a little disappointed, "But you believe in me, I will never forget you. Brother Huan, I know you like me, but I can't repay you anything."

"I never thought of asking you to return me anything." Fu Chenghuan hurriedly explained, "I just want you to know my heart."

"Thank you." The young man said sincerely, and for some reason, there was silence on the phone for a while.

"Hello?" Fu Chenghuan suddenly felt uneasy.

"Brother Huan, I left a gift for you, which is in the surveillance at the place where I am now. You can ask Song Xiu, and he will show it to you." The young man smiled suddenly, "You will always be my Brother Huan .”

After saying this, the young man hung up the phone without warning.

Fu Chenghuan held up his mobile phone and did not move for a long time.

Warm liquid spilled from the corner of the eye.

Asheng...you will always be my Asheng.

System: "Fu Chenghuan's favorability degree +3, the current favorability degree is 93."

System: "How do you know that Fu Chenghuan will definitely listen to you?"

Lu Ning: "He loves me, and he will definitely respect my choice."

System: "..." It knew it was useless to ask.

Sometimes breaking the boat is the best strategy.Lu Ning also knew how much impact it would have on his reputation once the photo was released.But how can you hurt him without hurting yourself?Lu Ning thinks this is a good double-edged sword.

Lu Ning: "Baby system, remember to call me when you post Weibo. I'm going to write a letter to my Xiaoxiu now~"

System: "...what letter to write?"

Lu Ning: "I have been here, and I have loved. OvO"

System: "vomit."

……

Song Xiu had never been so resolute in doing something, but he never thought that once, he wanted to destroy his Song family property.He concealed his father and mother, and found Ling Fengchen with all the secrets of the Song family that were not visible.

"I don't know what grievances you and my family have, and I'm not interested." Song Xiu didn't beat around the bush, and said bluntly, "These are all the property of the Song family. With these, you can do whatever you want with the Song family."

Without hesitation, he threw a thick stack of documents in his hand on the table, his sharp brows and eyes were full of indifference.

Ling Fengchen was a little surprised, he thought that Song Xiu asked him to come out to settle accounts, but he didn't expect this situation.He raised his eyebrows, "Do you have any conditions?"

"No conditions." Song Xiu was a little impatient, "If you have to say there are any conditions...you should leave Uncle Wen."

The hand that picked up the documents froze in mid-air, Ling Fengchen looked at those documents and suddenly smiled.It's just the bitterness of the laughter, and the warm tears from the laughter slid down the corners of the eyes.Having said so much, he could guess what Ah Sheng had done for himself.

Why are you so stupid.

Seeing that he hesitated, Song Xiu couldn't help but sneered in his heart, "Why? Isn't this what you want? You took advantage of Uncle Wen, so now you want to regret it?"

"I use it?" Ling Fengchen threw away the document in his hand suddenly, and sneered, "I was forced to use it by you!"

The atmosphere between the two froze in an instant, as if they were about to fight in the next second.But just as Song Xiu was tightening the string, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the phone screen lighting up.

It's a newsfeed.What made him unable to look away was nothing but the name on the real-time news that touched his heart and soul.

'That's the face of a powerful actor in the past.Wen Sheng had an affair with the Song family father and son! '

How...how did this happen?For a moment, Song Xiu's mind went blank, and he couldn't see anything else except this news. He blankly opened his phone and flipped through all the contents of the news push. There was the photo that made him hate deeply, and there were countless unsavory and even Eye-catching and aggressive remarks.

No... not like that.

Uncle Wen, Uncle Wen!

Ignoring Ling Fengchen and the secret documents scattered all over the table, he ran out of the coffee shop in a frenzy, and stopped a taxi in a rampage.Still no one answered the call to Uncle Wen, Song Xiu's eyes were red, and the veins on his forehead were popping out.

"Hurry up! Can you hurry up!" It was not a request but a begging, his voice was crying, begging the driver one after another.The driver looked at the lunatic behind him and could only speed up and run the red light again and again.

Song Xiu finally arrived at the two-storey attic, and he rushed into the attic while praying in his heart.He shouted that name loudly all the way, but no one responded over and over again chilled his bones and blood.

He rushed out of the attic again, wanting to search elsewhere.But not long after he ran out of the attic, he saw a group of people surrounded by a tall building.The group of people was packed tightly, as if they were watching something lively.

Song Xiu's pace slowed down.

He suddenly didn't dare to face it.

But strangely, his intuition forced him to keep approaching that place.Every step closer, Song Xiu felt as if an inch of his flesh and blood had been taken away by someone. His legs became weaker and weaker, and his eye sockets became more sore, and even a little painful.

Finally, after dialing away the crowd, he saw Uncle Wen whom he had been thinking about.

It's no longer recognizable.The man was thrown into a bloody mess, and his clothes were stained red with blood.But Song Xiu could still recognize who he was, because that person was holding the photo that was criticized by everyone tightly in his hand.

It's my Uncle Wen.

Song Xiu finally lost all his strength, and he fell to his knees suddenly, crying loudly in despair, and the shrill cry scared everyone away from asking.They watched the boy kneeling beside the unrecognizable corpse, admitting his mistake over and over again.

"sorry Sorry sorry…"

"I love you."

It's just that I haven't had time to tell you that I love you, I haven't had time to make you believe me, I was wrong...

Why...don't you wait for me...

System: "Character Song Xiu's favorability degree +3, and the current favorability degree is 98."