"Haha, I'm not joking. I know that Brother Jingchen has intentions and you don't," Xia Yunting saw that she was getting angry and said hurriedly, "I promise you, although it's not a good thing to lie, but who told us
I'm a good friend. I'll go out of my way to save my friend until I die. I swear??????!" Xia Yunting patted her chest in assurance.
"Okay, okay, I believe you," Sang Xia interrupted her good friend, "I don't have anything else to say, I just think that seeing brother Jingchen injured will make me sad."
"Sang Sang, I think it's better to speak clearly. Brother Jingchen likes you. Everyone on Panshi Street knows that. If you don't have that intention, it's better to have less contact with him and try to stay away from him. He will naturally understand.
What's going on, because, if people have no hope, the disappointment will not be so strong."
"Yes, I know." Brother Jingchen wanted to help her move, but she secretly finished the move by herself. Brother Jingchen's face became very long.
There were not many things to move, and all the furniture and daily necessities were sold to the junk collector. She thought that she would have to buy new ones when she moved to a new home, so she decided to do it now.
I don’t know if grandma would say she was a little prodigal if she found out.
Sangxia touched the jade bracelet on her wrist and thought, the only valuable thing now seems to be this jade bracelet, mother? Hey, I don’t know where it is. It’s obviously a slim hope, so let’s not think about it.
Yunting is right, if there is no hope, disappointment will not be so strong?????? After sending Xia Yunting away, Sang Xia went to Aunt Li's house again, and helped Aunt Li move her things with Jingchen. In the evening
, went to the hospital again to take care of grandma, and Sang Xia did not leave until Aunt Li and Uncle Li returned to the hospital after finishing their work.
"Grandma, don't worry. Mr. Yu has already promised me that the name of Panshi Street will not be changed." Before leaving, facing grandma's inquiry, Sang Xia told her with a smile.
"That's good, that's good??????!" There was a smile in grandma's cloudy eyes, but tears flowed out.
In her heart, as long as Panshi Street is still there, hope is still there?????? However, Sang Xia doesn't know if grandma has been hiding it in her heart and has not had the slightest hope of change for decades. Will she eventually become a
Extravagant hopes that cannot be realized??????When I returned to Yunshan Villa in the evening, it was already eleven o'clock at night.
After turning on the light and seeing that the man hadn't come back yet, Sangxia went into the bathroom and took a shower. She was in the hotel box.
"Young Master Yu, are you sure you have nothing to do with Xiaotong anymore?" Yang Shaoning asked again as he watched Yu Bingpo take a sip of wine.
The little woman who looked exactly like Ning Xiaotong that he saw at his house in the afternoon had nothing to do with him. Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that she was Ning Xiaotong's substitute. If Mr. Yu had already forgotten Ning Xiao,
If Tong, how could he find a girl who looks the same as her?
It seems that Mr. Yu drove him away because he wanted to build a love nest for himself. If he couldn't see the woman he loved, it would be good to find a substitute.
Therefore, he didn't believe Mr. Yu when he said he didn't care about Ning Xiaotong anymore. If he really didn't care, why did Mr. Yu keep telling him so much from the moment he mentioned the word "Ning Xiaotong"?
Today, he promised to heal his injuries. Why did he come to drink with him instead?
"Yang Shaoning, if you don't want to die, just give me the fuck and shut up.
!" Yu Bingpo smacked, then raised his head and put half a glass of wine into his stomach.
Yang Shaoning didn't deserve to die. He came here to drink happily tonight, but he chose not to open the pot and pick up the other pot. He just mentioned that heartless woman in front of him, the one who dared to abandon him and not want him.
Woman, how could he still think about her and love her?
He doesn't love it, he doesn't want it! He never loves it, he never wants it!
"Okay, okay, Mr. Yu, I won't mention her anymore, I was wrong, okay," Yang Shaoning apologized hurriedly, then watched Yu Bingpo pour the last glass of wine into his stomach, then snatched his glass away and said
, "Master Yu, it's very late, I'll take you back."
"I want you to take care of me? I can leave myself?" Yu Bingpo shook the wine glass to make sure that not a drop of wine was left in it before he felt unwilling to do so.
He staggered out of the door.
Outside the door, Wu Juemeng saw Yu Bingpo coming out, and hurriedly helped him leave the hotel. After leaving the hotel, the cold wind blew, and Yu Bingpo sobered up a lot. His black eyes were scarlet, and he looked at the man who had already got into the driver's seat.
Wu Juemeng shouted, "Come down!"
Wu Juemeng said with some worry, "Young Master Yu, should I take you home? Drinking and driving is not safe on the road??????"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Yu Bingpo scolded impatiently. Wu Juemeng didn't dare to persist anymore and had to get out of the car.
Yu Bingpo got into the car, and the scarlet color in the corner of his eyes became more and more intense. He thought that he could drive home with his eyes closed because of his good driving skills. But this guy Wu Juemeng actually said that it was unsafe for him to drink and drive. It's not a big deal.
A joke?
He wanted to show him whether he could drive the car home with his eyes closed!
"Sir, please follow the car in front!" Wu Juemeng was finally worried and stopped a taxi to follow his car.
Seeing the car in front of him swaying like a wild horse, running wildly on the deserted street at midnight, Wu Juemeng's originally strong heart couldn't help but run up and down, and he became frightened.
.
Mr. Yu, what stimulation did you receive to lose control like this? This is the first time in so many years. The last time was the day Ning Xiaotong left?????? "Bang??????
Boom????? squeak;;;;;;!" Just as Wu Juemeng was thinking wildly, the car in front suddenly crashed into the road divider on one side, and the car made a series of harsh "squeak?
?????" sound, and then the car suddenly braked to a stop.
Both Wu Juemeng and the driver were stunned for a moment. After several seconds, Wu Juemeng quickly jumped out of the car in panic and ran to the car in front.
"Master Yu, what's wrong with you?!" After helping Yu Bingpo out of the cab, Wu Juemeng looked at the blood drops on his forehead and asked anxiously.
"It's okay!" Yu Bingpo waved his hand and said impatiently, "Don't worry, my life is very tough and I can't die!" As he said this, he staggered towards the taxi behind him.