hate farewell thirteen

Song Shuman's 22-year-old is not yet approaching, and the accident happened first. On that day, the crows sang in front of the window, and the morning light did not come out. I don't know who knocked on the door knocker, disturbing my dream all night.

Every household in Jiangning Mansion is busy preparing for the New Year. This is the busiest time. The streets of Jiangning Mansion and the gates of Song Mansion are filled with big-character posters from nowhere, accusing Song Hongsheng of a large sum of money in arrears.

It was only now that Song Shuman knew how much weight was carried by the missing page of the account book. She originally wanted to put a long line and catch big fish, but she never wanted to be laid out by someone, and it was all in vain.

In fact, the Song family has been in a downturn in the past two years, so my father thought about buying a batch of foreign goods. Maybe my father is really old, and the quality of that batch of goods was seriously problematic. As for the cloth, he could only swallow his anger and smash it in his own hands.

The cooperation that was negotiated seemed to be an agreement, and the urging of the batch of fabrics was urgent, and if Song Hongsheng could not hand it over, they would ask Song Hongsheng to pay liquidated damages as stated in the contract.

"Father, it's not our fault if we take that batch of goods mixed with good ones and give them to them." Song Shuman mentioned this and was reprimanded by Song Hongsheng.

"Not to mention that the batch of fabrics can be found out as soon as they are checked, and handing them over is just throwing stones at their own signs. The foreign devils did not believe what they said. If we follow suit, we will become the same rotten people as them!"

Father was ill, very ill.I don't know who spread the news, saying that the Song family's business has lost a lot of money, and they will lose sooner or later. They will not be able to pay the workers' wages, nor can they afford the cooperation funds.All of a sudden, the Song House was filled with voices of inquiries and crusades. They asked for money, but Song Shuman really couldn't afford it.

It was so cold when it snowed, and the family couldn’t afford the charcoal for the whole house. My younger brother sat in front of the charcoal brazier to warm his hands. The windows were closed and the air-conditioning kept coming in.

The change happened so fast that she didn't even know how to face it. Everything came rushing like a flood, defeating the Song Mansion and disrupting her previous 21 years.

Father fainted, and Li Bo immediately sent someone to invite Dr. Qin Xin to see him.

Aunt Qin prescribed the medicine, "Your father... I hope to be sent to the hospital as soon as possible. The equipment in the hospital is always more professional than at home." She put her arm around Song Shuman's shoulder, "It will be fine, don't be afraid. Outside There are too many gossips, if you ignore them, it will pass, if you are afraid, come to me, auntie will help you."

What Aunt Qin said was wrong, and she could get by without paying attention. There is no such good thing in the world.If you hide like an ostrich all your life, things will not pass, life will not be good, and you will only become a street mouse in the end.

Father stayed in the ward for only three days, but Song Shuman felt that it was so long that Song Shuman didn't know how to survive this winter.

She sat on her father's bedside, waiting for him to wake up.Song Shuman didn't dare to cry, she could only sob softly, her hands trembled, and she couldn't hold the water glass steadily.She was so well protected since she was a child, even if her mother passed away, her father still held her in his hands.

The nurse came in to check, Song Shuman left the ward, Li Bo was guarding the door, Song Shuman asked, "Uncle Li, where is your brother?"

"The young master is now at Dr. Qin's house, it's safer there."

Song Shuman nodded, "Yes."

"Uncle Li, I'm going out for a while, you help me take care of my father."

Song Shuman came out of the hospital and wanted to go home, but she could see the crowd knocking on the door from a long distance away, Song Shuman turned around, thought for a long time, and went to Liao Shenyan's.

It's just that Liao Shenyan can't be found anywhere, even Lin Dailan is not at home, the door is tightly closed, when asked by others, it is said that this gentleman took his wife to Zhejiang for a visit.

Song Shuman went to the empty shop alone. Before his father got sick, he just relied on his face and mouth, and relied on the few years of affection in the industry to survive.It's just a matter of interests, so what is affection?In the world where big fish eat small fish, if the big fish dies, the small fish will have a big meal, and they will scramble to grab the food, hoping to get a piece of the pie from the big fish.

With my father's illness, everything collapsed.My father fell ill, and the store lost its business. The cooperation that could not be negotiated, and the debts that were chasing behind oppressed me like a mountain.

The shop was in a mess and no one took care of it. The valuable things were looted, and the worthless things that could not be moved were all smashed.

Song Shuman looked at the mess in a daze, her mind was empty, she didn't think about anything, and put everything behind her.

Ji Yangqing didn't know when he came, he stood behind Song Shuman without making a sound, he just stood and looked at her until Song Shuman turned around.

Song Shuman was really taken aback by Ji Yangqing. She stepped on a wooden block with her right foot and almost lost her footing. Ji Yangqing stretched out his hand to support her, and managed to avoid falling.

Song Shuman lowered her head and took a step back, "Mr. Ji laughed."

Seeing this, Ji Yangqing quickly withdrew his hand, "Can I invite you to dinner, some things are not suitable to say here."

Song Shuman was thinking about how to refuse, when Ji Yangqing said, "Maybe, I can help you, and I can also help the Song family."

Ji Yangqing is so smart that he knows what to say on what occasion, and how not to be rejected when he offers an olive branch.Song Shuman recalled Ji Yangqing many years later, and still thought he was a good chess player, careful and careful at every step.It's a pity that they all took a wrong step, wrong step, wrong step.

Song Shuman accepted his invitation, and she sat opposite Ji Yangqing. She was unfamiliar with Ji Yangqing, so she lowered her eyebrows and stared at his chin.

Ji Yangqing took a sip of the tea in front of him, "Nowadays, how many wolves and tigers are staring at the Song family, and everyone is watching when the Song family will fail and want to share a piece of leftovers. It's just too soon, the Song family If there is no one to help it, it will definitely fall.”

"Your father is sick, his family is in decline, and he needs Xinliang. The Ji family can pay to fill in this loophole of the Song family. The two families will merge and put it back on the right path."

Song Shuman is a smart person, so she can naturally understand Ji Yangqing's voice-over. The two merged, and the new pillar refers to Ji Yangqing.When they got married, everything seemed logical.

It's just that Song Shuman couldn't figure out why Ji Yangqing wanted to help her. They still had contact with each other, but they couldn't return the umbrella.

"If I remember correctly, this is only the third time I have met Mr. Ji. Why did Mr. Ji help me? The Song family is like this now, and others are like seeing ghosts and avoiding them. How can Mr. Ji help me?"

"Mr. Ji's conditions are so good, the Song family is only an empty shell left, you have better choices, why choose me, and why choose the Song family."

"If the Song family comes back to life, as before, its market will still be considerable, and business is like a game. Those who bet right will earn a lot of money, and those who bet wrong..."

"It's just starting from scratch."

Ji Yangqing said lightly, she didn't believe him, it was not that easy to start over.

"Businessman pays much attention to profits, that is, gambling will choose the most certain side. The Song family has already been swallowed up by others. If you are only for the previous market of the Song family, why bother to pick up a waste of money."

"It's not the third meeting." Ji Yangqing corrected in a low voice, without Song Shuman hearing.

Ji Yangqing bowed his head and remained silent for a long time. He looked up into Song Shuman's eyes, "What if I said I fell in love with you at first sight?"

"It's true that I'm not just for the Song family. This game has too much to lose, and everyone avoids it. They just want to be wise and protect themselves. And what I want is not just the Song family."

Song Shuman moved her eyes up suddenly, the man's eyes were so sincere and hot that Song Shuman didn't dare to look any more, and quickly looked away.

"When I marry you, I will know three books and six rituals, three matchmakers and six ceremonies. You will be Mrs. Ji who my matchmaker is marrying. Even if the Song family loses in the end, they will have to rely on me and respect you as Mrs. Ji."

"Mr. Ji, I know this is a good deal for me. You are a student of Mr. Jiang, and I can trust you. That's why I don't want to lie to you."

"Mr. Ji, I have someone in my heart, and I can't let it go. But it's impossible to be with her, and I won't continue, but now, it's still not clean. I will settle with her, but even if I marry you, it is only because of For family reasons, if I want to love you right away, I may not be able to do it, I wonder if you mind."

"I don't mind. Miss Song, I didn't marry you just because of pure love. The Song family is everyone, but it's just temporarily in danger. If the Ji family can help the Song family this time, it will be a win-win situation."

"Mr. Ji, in fact, you don't want to take this risk."

"As you said, businessmen know the pros and cons best. You don't have to think about winning or losing for me. Now I just ask if you are willing."

Reason told Song Shuman that she should immediately hold Ji Yangqing's hand and agree. In this way, there is a way to solve her urgent needs.Her father is ill and her younger brother is still young. How can her shoulders bear the beams of the house? Ji Yangqing's appearance is indeed a life-saving straw. It may not be the last chance, but at present, this is Song Shuman's best of choice.

But her eyes were filled with darkness, and the faint lights of the night street lights flickered in her mind. Zhou Ru's light and sweet kiss, and the smell of wine on the tip of her tongue, made Song Shuman feel drunk and dizzy.

She remembered that she accidentally heard Zhou Ru crying softly outside the door that day, and said with a sob: "I really want to walk with her for this period of time, I know there will be no results, but I just want to walk this journey with her. "

Perhaps from the beginning, they never thought that they could really make it to the end, but thinking about it now, Song Shuman still wanted to hold her hand and kiss her lips openly among the crowd under the sun.

If they were not all women, if they were of the same family, if there were any ifs.

Song Shuman nodded, enduring the tears in her eyes, "Mr. Ji, I agree to marry you, but if you give me some more time, I still need to deal with some things, okay?"

Ji Yangqing agreed to Song Shuman's request, "Don't worry, I won't force you to do anything before you are ready. I will send the dowry to Song's house in two days and announce our engagement first."

"it is good."

It turns out that the umbrella that has not been returned will eventually be returned.