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Chapter 37

After Jiang Yukang turned his anger on Song Wanqing because he could do nothing about the divorce, he left angrily.

"Hey, cousin!" A mellow voice came from afar.

Jiang Yukang kept walking and turned a deaf ear. (You are venting your anger naked!!!)

It was the first time Ziyun saw Jiang Yu's angry appearance, and he felt worthless for the young lady in his heart, so he comforted him: "The young master is back, and knowing that he bullied the young lady, he will definitely teach him a good lesson!"

Song Wanqing sighed softly, she no longer cared much about Jiang Yukang's harsh words towards her, but rather wondered what made Jiang Yukang break off the engagement with Lu Zhenbao against her will, she didn't believe that she cared so much about Lu Zhenbao Jiang Yukang, who lived and died, would abandon his beloved sweetheart who he regarded as a treasure for such an absurd reason.

The person named Jiang Yukang in front of him was Song Wanqing's eldest brother, Song Boshan. He went to play for a few more days this time, but he didn't expect to hear that cousin Jiang had been here for several days when he came back, so he came here excitedly. Thinking of Jiang Yukang's yelling and walking away, he felt a little bit uncomfortable.

Song Boshan came to Song Wanqing's boudoir, saw his most cherished sister's eyes were slightly red, and said distressedly: "Sister, who made you sad?"

Song Wanqing forced a smile, asked Song Boshan to sit down first, and then said: "Of course it's you, brother. After so many days, do you know that my sister has spoken well of you in front of father?"

Song Boshan is not afraid of anything, but he is only afraid of two things.The first is that he is afraid of Song Wanqing's tears, and the second is that his father will get angry.Thinking of this greedy drinking, and being said a few more words by some bad friends, he didn't come back for several days. If his father saw him, he would inevitably suffer a lot of flesh and blood.

Song Wanqing saw that her elder brother was really scared, so she didn't intend to scare him any longer, and said in relief, "Brother, there is no need to worry, Dad always listens to my cousin the most, and when the time comes when my cousin speaks nice things for you, dad will naturally not worry about it." I'll say more."

"Speaking of Cousin Jiang, I clearly saw him just now, but why did he keep shouting and walking away?" Song Boshan asked a little puzzled.

Song Wanqing sighed unrecognizably, and said helplessly, "My cousin must have misunderstood me."

When Song Boshan heard it, he immediately became unhappy, and asked: "What's going on? I saw your eyes were red just now. Could it be that this kid bullied you?!"

Song Wanqing naturally wouldn't speak ill of Jiang Yukang, and said, "Brother, stop thinking about it."

Song Boshan understood his sister's temperament, and knew that even if it was someone else's fault, it would be difficult for her to speak out, so he said to Ziyun who was standing aside: "Ziyun, tell me what's going on!"

Ziyun had long been wronged for the miss in his heart, and when Song Boshan took the initiative to ask, he naturally told Jiang Yukang everything about his misunderstanding of the miss.

Song Boshan slapped the table with his palm, and said angrily: "Jiang Yukang is really too bad. My sister is like a flower like a jade, and she is ashamed of a moon. Could it be that she is not as good as that Lu or something? I have no ability to keep my wife. Come vent your anger if you have the ability. Sister, don't be sad, I'll go over and scold this bastard for you!"

Song Wanqing knew that if her elder brother was to handle this matter, she would only help more and more, so she grabbed Song Boshan and said, "Brother, don't listen to Ziyun's embellishment, my cousin really misunderstood me. But I believe my cousin will understand soon."

Song Boshan sighed, and said affectionately: "Sister, your temperament is like this...Brother is really afraid that you will suffer in the future. Sister, tell me honestly, do you really like Cousin Jiang?"

Song Wanqing blushed a little, and whispered, "Since when did my sister like my cousin? My brother often stays with us, don't you know?"

Song Boshan recalled that when Jiang Yukang played with them in the past, Song Wanqing did not behave strangely, so she said: "I don't know if you like Cousin Jiang, but I know that you paint all day long but hide it from me. The person in the painting I see must be the one you like."

Song Wanqing mentioned it slightly, but her face remained calm, she just said: "Brother, you are talking nonsense again, left and right are just a few idle pens, how could you mean what you said, worry about me Ignore you."

Song Boshan was really afraid that Song Wanqing would get angry, so he apologized and said with a smile: "Sister, don't be angry, I was just joking."

In fact, after Jiang Yukang returned to the room, he regretted it a little.He knew that Song Wanqing was not at fault in this matter, and he could also see that the anxiety in Song Wanqing's eyes was real during Lu Zhenbao's kidnapping, and it was by no means artificial.Even if Song Wanqing had her heart set on her, there was nothing wrong with her.

Jiang Yukang felt that he should apologize to Song Wanqing after thinking about it, but then he thought that if Song Wanqing could stop thinking about him, it would be a good thing for her, so soon his mind was full of Lu Zhenbao, either frowns or smiles, or is angry or hurt...

"Bao'er, it turns out that our fate has finally come to an end...Bao'er, you will definitely find your own happiness!"

As for Lu Zhenbao at this time, she was still lying carefree on the soft pillow of the high bed, and she couldn't help but think of the way Jiang Yukang looked at her. She could even imagine the moment when Jiang Yukang married her when he became an adult. One day, the hall was full of guests, everyone was red, congratulating endlessly, she even heard congratulations from many relatives and friends.

Lu Zhenbao thought about it, and his heart jumped up again, he couldn't sleep, and shouted in the room: "Ruru!"

Ruru was sleeping in the outer room, and was already falling asleep. He was startled by Lu Zhenbao's roar, rubbed his sleepy eyes, went to the back room, and saw Lu Zhenbao lying on the bed in good condition, his face still hanging. With a smile, he said with some dissatisfaction: "Miss, it's so late, why are you still awake?"

Lu Zhenbao ignored Ruru's complaints, and said, "You girl, I'm afraid it's because you want to sleep yourself, and even commanded your young lady."

Ruru yawned and said, "Miss, why are you in such good spirits?"

Lu Zhenbao moved to the inside of the bed, patted the spare space, and said, "Okay, come and sleep."

Seeing this, instead of showing joy, he instinctively took a step back, knowing in his heart that he would not be able to sleep tonight.But seeing Lu Zhenbao's bright eyes and energetic appearance, Ruru could only sigh in her heart, and lay down beside Lu Zhenbao unwillingly.

"Miss, there is a saying that I don't know if I should say it or not." Ruru looked at Lu Zhenbao so happy, and said somewhat hesitantly.

Lu Zhenbao was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "If you have anything to say, just say it, I don't think I stopped you from talking."

"Miss, I want to remind you that you can't trust Miss Bai too much." Ruru knew that this sentence should not be said indiscriminately, but she knew that Lu Zhenbao trusted people too easily, and she was afraid that Lu Zhenbao would suffer, so she still said it The opinion of her heart.

"Ruru, what do you mean by that?" Lu Zhenbao asked with some displeasure.

"Miss, I'm not talking nonsense. During the time you were arrested in this cottage, although Miss Bai showed great anxiety and begged Master Jiang to save you, I passed her room several times and heard her playing The songs are very cheerful, I think she is not worried about your safety at all, and she is even very happy."

Lu Zhenbao didn't take it seriously, but smiled and said, "Ruru, I think you're overthinking. When I came back, Sister Bai still cared about me. What's more, Sister Bai is good at playing the piano, maybe she just happened to play it happily. The repertoire has no other meaning."

If Ru Ru saw Lu Zhenbao's disbelieving expression, he also knew that he had no real evidence, so he couldn't say anything more to offend Miss, so he sighed: "Maybe Miss is right, I was overthinking."

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