Song Xun's face suddenly sank. He could tell that Qiao Rui was insinuations about him, and his handsome face darkened, making him look very ugly.
With a gloomy smile, Song Xun glanced at Qiao Rui, with a hint of bitterness on his stern face, "Miss Rui, there is no need to make insinuations. What Song did today was just out of concern for Mu Yu."
"If Mr. Song really loves Mu Yu, just don't bother her!" Qiao Rui said solemnly. "Even if you are her friend, don't bother her!"
Song Xun was startled and his face darkened.
Qiao Rui did not look at Song Xun's cold face, but said to Jiang Jinfeng, "Didn't you say you wanted to have dinner with Mrs. Song?"
"We'll go later!" Jiang Jinfeng smiled, looked at Song Xun, and said, "Mr. Song, please live a good life with Miss Shen. Don't let down Miss Shen's sincerity. It can be seen that Miss Shen is sincere to Mr. Song." .”
"These days, sincerity is meant to be trampled on!" Qiao Rui sighed again: "Sincerity is the most worthless thing."
Song Xun's face turned darker, and he snorted coldly: "Did Miss Rui say what she said today on behalf of my sister? Maybe this is not what my sister wanted to say."
"What a coincidence!" Qiao Rui smiled, stared at Song Xun's gloomy face, and said, "This is what Mu Yu wants to say. I think she must have told you more than once, don't disturb her."
"Hmph! You don't have to say that. She knows my concern for her." Song Xun snorted angrily, and there was disdainful anger in Song Xun's dark voice.
Seeing that he was anxious, Qiao Rui couldn't help laughing.
"Mr. Song, what you did today is to tell us, do you regret it?"
Song Xun was stunned.
Qiao Rui said again: "You just spent a wonderful night with your fiancée last night. You are energetic today. You think about Mu Yu. Are you worried that she did not die from the bloodshed and sacrifice caused by the stimulation yesterday?"
Song Xun's face suddenly turned pale.
Qiao Rui just looked at her coldly, her eyes very calm. "Mr. Song, we might as well open the skylight today and speak frankly. Your father has long known about your thoughts about Mu Yu. In order to prevent you two from getting together, your father also used various methods.
Why is she like this? Isn't it just to make a fuss about Mu Yu's upbringing by your family?
You clearly know that she owes you the Song family, so you want to ask for more from her. If you keep making demands again and again, aren't you afraid that the tight string will break?
The last straw that broke the camel's back, Mr. Song, do you want to do it?"
Qiao Rui's words were so impassioned that she left no room for Song Xun.
When he finished speaking, Song Xun's face was so pale that there was no blood at all.
Qiao Rui also accepted it and said, "I won't drink the tea anymore, and Mr. Song doesn't need to ask about the relationship between Jiang Jinfeng and Mu Yu."
Song Xun clenched his fists, pursed his thin lips, and stared at Qiao Rui.
There was silence in Qiao Rui's eyes, and she said word by word: "Because in this world, anyone can ask, but you, Song Xun, are not worthy!"
Song Xun stood up immediately and roared angrily: "Who do you think you are?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I will deal with anyone who makes Mu Yu sad." Qiao Rui's expression was serious and solemn.
Song Xun had never seen such an arrogant woman who dared to yell at him.
He narrowed his eyes and stared into hers. "Are you worthy of taking care of me?"
Qiao Rui smiled instead, paused, and then said: "Mr. Song, you also know that you want Mu Yu to feel sad?"
Song Xun did not answer, but instead glanced at Jiang Jinfeng and smiled mockingly: "Mr. Jiang, are you planning to hide behind Rui Rui and be a little man?"
"Yes!" Jiang Jinfeng was ridiculed, but he admitted generously: "Rui Rui is the ancestor of my family. I am happy to hide behind her, and so is Mu Yu. We all follow Rui Rui at the risk of our lives!"
Song Xun glanced at them solemnly and walked away.
Seeing Song Xun leave angrily, the two people shrugged, looked at each other, and high-fived in celebration.
Jiang Jinfeng couldn't help but laugh: "You alone made him unable to resist with your firepower."
"If he didn't do anything wrong, he wouldn't have to be so guilty." Qiao Rui said calmly: "Besides, he has never been a good man and a believer in women. The reason why he was so bloody by me is because he went too far."
Thinking of the child that Mu Yu quietly went to the hospital to abort, Qiao Rui felt angry.
Jiang Jinfeng sighed: "After all, we are not Mu Yu. Mu Yu can only come out on her own."
"She can't get out for the time being." Qiao Rui looked at Jiang Jinfeng and said softly: "She has identified Song Xun, and it will be difficult for her to get out in this life."
Jiang Jinfeng was startled, and looked at Qiao Rui with a hint of complexity in his eyes, and then nodded in understanding. "Yes, if you have identified a person, and if you change it easily, then you are not really in love. If you are really in love, you will die."
Unswervingly."
When he said this, his eyes were fixed on Qiao Rui.
Qiao Rui had no doubts about him and shrugged. "Besides, Mu Yu is a stubborn person, so he endured such a catastrophe and swallowed his anger."
Jiang Jinfeng looked at Qiao Rui and suddenly asked, "What about you? Have you identified him?"
This identified him, so naturally he was referring to Pei Liyan.
Qiao Rui was startled and frowned slightly: "My affairs are more complicated, you don't understand."
Jiang Jinfeng twitched his lips. "If not, why would you have such a relationship with him?"
Qiao Rui suddenly felt agitated and changed the topic. "Protect Mu Yu when I have dinner with Mrs. Song tomorrow. I should go back."
Jiang Jinfeng looked at her and said, "I know, be careful on the way back."
"Don't worry, I'm measured."
Qiao Rui smiled, took a sip of tea on the table, and then stood up and left.
Jiang Jinfeng sat on the chair. His eyes followed Qiao Rui as he left. Then he lowered his head and looked at the tea on the table. The faint fragrance of tea came to his nostrils. He smiled, leaned back on the chair, and did not move for a long time.
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police station.
When Pei Liyan arrived, He Zheng was taking He Lan, and Si Ran was talking to Fu Yichen.
Seeing him coming, Fu Yichen's face froze, he glanced at Pei Liyan, and quickly lowered his head.
Pei Liyan saw his guilty conscience at a glance and walked over.
Fu Yichen then raised his head and whispered: "Brother Pei, you are here."
He Zheng was also a little surprised: "You're here too?"
"He's here the next morning. If I don't come, wouldn't I be sorry for his trip?" Pei Liyan said.
Fu Yichen felt even more guilty now.
He did not dare to look directly into Pei Liyan's eyes, but whispered: "Brother Pei, Xiangxiang is also a victim. We grew up together. No matter what, I can't see her like this."
"Then what do you mean, He Zheng and I have no sympathy for her anymore when we see her like this?" Pei Liyan asked calmly.
"No! That's not what I meant!" Fu Yichen immediately shook his head. "Xiangxiang would not do that."
"Ha!" Pei Liyan sneered: "Aren't you related? Ask your friends for a private room, and you and I, He Zheng, will chat with Qiao Xiang."
Fu Yichen's eyes suddenly lit up: "Brother Pei, I know you won't bear to see Qiao Xiang suffer!"
Pei Liyan said nothing.
"I'll find a private room right away!" Fu Yichen ran to find someone excitedly.
This chapter has been completed!