After the devil becomes a poor man

??He Qingyu and Song Qing were chatting, thinking of Song Tang who was walking in the garden all the time.

?? I don’t know if that fragile little guy will get lost, if he will be touched by the scene, and run to a place where no one is crying alone, and dare not see himself with red eyes...

?? The pain and strange feeling on her body intensified this longing.

?? On the other side, Song Tang was standing in the familiar corridor, and when she heard the low-pitched and laborious panting of her grandfather from inside the door, she raised the corners of her mouth and walked in.

??She could have never set foot in a house where every corner is soaked in malice in this life, she could have completely divorced from the family without a single cent, in fact Song Tang did the same, but the situation is different, she To have a sister, to have a sister who needs the power of her own family...

??Song Tang stood in front of her grandfather. The old man on the bed had gray temples, and his eyes were still kind. She could see the shadow of her mother from the subtleties...

??She stood there for a long time, waiting until the old man uttered the first sentence...

??"How are you?"

??Song Tang bit her lip. She wanted to say that she was well, but she couldn't say anything. Except for her sister during this time, no one else cared about her well.

?? She smiled: "Probably good."

??Grandpa watched Song Tang with cloudy eyes, trying to see the traces of the past on her face. After a long while, the old man finally gave up, propped up his body and sat up, and Song Tang put a pillow on his back.

??The sun shines into the old man's room, and there is a small garden outside. There are late cherry blossoms blooming inside. It poured into the room, spreading among the old and the young.

??Grandpa's shriveled fingers moved, trying to make Song Tang sit down several times...

??Song Tang only lowered her eyes and said: "There have been many rumors recently, don't believe..." In fact, many rumors are true. In order to meet He Qingyu, she will use any means. It is really embarrassing to say it now .

??Grandpa's skinny throat moved, and he said hoarsely: "There are many rumors, all about the embarrassing things you did outside, saying that you must... must He Qingyu."

??Song Tang stood there not knowing what to say, feeling sore in his heart, "Yes..."

??The old man sighed, turned his head to look at the flower petals on the ground outside, "You are just like your mother, you have to get what you like, and you know what the end result of persistence is."

?? Song Tang did not speak, she recalled the scene in the rainy night.She stood downstairs, with rain all over her face, and looked up. The curtain on the second floor was pulled open, and He Qingyu happened to be looking down too. The two of them looked at each other from a distance, and then the closed door opened She opened it, and what greeted her was a warmth that she couldn't even imagine.

??She admitted that she hadn't experienced the excitement of that night for many years.

??The old man withdrew his gaze from the garden, looked at Song Tang, and inspected her face, "Little Tang, what exactly do you want?"

?? Song Tang answered the question: "I will not become a mother, and my sister is not a father."

??Life is not about falling in love. Falling in love is the same as everyone else, but life is firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. What is needed is equal capital. Song Tang may always pretend to be weak to win He Qingyu's favor, but it is not a long-term solution after all... …

?? She wants it all.

?? The old man looked at Song Tang's extremely purposeful eyes, and he knew what the child who grew up wanted, and compromised: "I know, I will arrange a position for you in the headquarters, and you will not be restricted by your father. , everything after that is up to you."

??Song Tang showed a perfect smile, and chatted with the old man again about some relaxing topics.

??Perhaps Song Tang's momentum was too strong. When talking about He Qingyu, his tone was unnaturally crazy, which eased the old man's attitude.

??Before he left, the old man asked in a voice so soft that he could barely hear, "He Qingyu, whom you have been thinking about all the time, does she like you? The relationship from ten or twenty years ago is not reliable."

??Grandpa has always been an extremely powerful person when he was in good health. Until now, there have been some magical methods circulating in the mall. Now he is plagued by illness, and finally he has become an ordinary old man. A little timid.

?? Song Tang held the hand of the doorknob and paused, "She will like me. I can't think of any other choice for her besides liking me."

?? There was thunder on the ground, and the old man's lips trembled when he was shocked by the bland words.

??Song Tang closed the door, leaned back against the door panel, raised her head and let out a long breath, with unnatural excitement in her eyes.

??Obtaining a position in the company is only the most superficial operation. What she wants to devour the company's shares is to gain absolute right to speak, and the old man in the house is the variable in this corrupt family.

??Her father will not let the old man live for too long, everything needs to hurry up.

??…

??He Qingyu and Song Qing stood at the entrance of the small garden chatting awkwardly, waiting for Song Tang to come back.

??He Qingyu talked about the lollipop in his mind and the system. The lollipop flavored with essential oils is like soybean juice, with only two states of disgust and addiction.

?? System: "Your little cutie will arrive in 2 minutes. According to the detection, the blackening value has increased, and she is in a good mood."

??He Qingyu: "Got it."

?? System: "Recently, the main system launched a lollipop lucky bag event, only 290 nine points, come?"

??He Qingyu was in a trance in his mind, forgetting that he had no points at all, and waved his hand, "Buy!"

?? In reality, He Qingyu beamed and said to Song Qing who was suffering: "You guys misunderstood Song Tang too much before. How can she have any evil intentions? She is my sweetheart and the most heartless person I have ever met. , I will have a withdrawal reaction if I leave her for a day."

??Song Qing: "?????" Weren't we talking about US stocks just now?

??Song Tang came just when she heard her sister complimenting her, her heart moved, and she stood in the corner without moving.

??He Qingyu pulled Song Qing forcefully and said, "Don't think she is usually fierce, but she actually likes to eat sweets. A small cake can amuse people. Don't mention how painful it is to eat cake with a red nose."

??Song Qing: "..."

??He Qingyu spread his hands, "I told you that you don't understand. Who told you to form a group to bully her? I will not stop my little girlfriend from doing anything in the future. I am her biggest backer."

??Song Qing wanted to cry, but she didn't know what expression to make.

??He Qingyu bit the bullet and talked about love, and it took half an hour before Song Tang came out from behind the wall.

??The sun shines on the small white suit, cold and independent, there is a piece of ice between the eyebrows and eyes, until seeing He Qingyu, the ice melts into a piece of water, crystal clear.

?? When Song Qing saw Song Tang coming, she quickly slipped away, saving time for two people with abnormal brains.

??He Qingyu led him into the car, and saw Song Tang on the co-pilot's eyes full of affection, and his long hair was stained with the scent of cherry blossoms.

?? Along the way, Song Tang stared at her like this, until the car drove into his own car, He Qingyu asked in fear, "What did I say today?"

??Song Tang laughed out loud, straddling He Qingyu's lap, with his back against the steering wheel, and the distance between the two of them was instantly shortened.

?? She buried her sister's neck, and greedily said: "My sister is soft, and she must be able to adapt in a small space."

?? "Sister, I really want you."

??He Qingyu: Do you want to date with this stupid reason? ?

?? The breath of two people mixed in the cramped space. He Qingyu could feel the hands pinching her waist. It was difficult for her to breathe, so she had to raise her neck to breathe the only oxygen she had...