Song Qianxing looked away, snorted and said: "Isn't it just right to be angry? It's best not to let go of your anger for the rest of your life, and don't bother me again."
"Thousands of stars..."
Song Qianxing stretched out her hand to plug her ears, "Can you please stop saying things I don't want to hear?"
Zhuang Yibo watched her quietly for a moment, then sighed slowly and said: "I just want to say that it is rare to have someone who is really good to you and does it for you without hesitation... What's more, he is so good.
, why can’t you accept it?”
"I have to accept someone who is nice to me?" Song Qianxing turned around and looked at her, "That would be difficult. After all, there are too many men who are nice to me. I can get dozens of them just by sending a text message. You
Believe it or not?"
Zhuang Yibo sighed helplessly, looked in the direction where Huo Jinbei's figure disappeared, and said with some hesitation: "In my impression, although he has a cold temperament, he is a person who never loses his temper. But you can actually make him
To make you angry means——"
"Come on, you were deceived by the illusion." Song Qianxing said, "You imagined him too perfectly. You don't know how violent he gets when he loses his temper -"
At this point, she suddenly paused.
Zhuang Yibo had heard everything, and she couldn't help but said: "Losing his temper? Has he lost his temper with you? When?"
"Just now." Song Qianxing quickly replied, "Didn't you see everything just now?"
Zhuang Yibo was speechless for a moment.
Huo Jinbei, which action and word just now can be associated with losing his temper?
But Song Qianxing had already said that, and Zhuang Yibo knew that he would not be able to hear another answer from her.
The two people quickly returned to the previous office, where a group of people were waiting for Song Qianxing.
The mediation agreement has been issued, Shen Haoxuan has signed it, and he is waiting for her signature——
Zhuang Yibo originally didn't want to enter this door, but Song Qianxing forced her in.
As soon as Shen Haoxuan saw Zhuang Yibo, he showed a careless expression again. He stood up and came forward, "Honey, are you finally willing to come back? I knew you wouldn't bear to just -"
Before he finished speaking, Song Qianxing picked up a folder nearby and pointed it at him.
Seeing this, a police officer wanted to step forward to stop him, but Rong Heng raised his hand to stop him. He only whispered: "It's okay, it's just a folder. Let's take a look."
He really wanted to know whether this girl, whom Huo Jinbei trusted 100% not to act recklessly, would act recklessly.
As a group of people looked at him in disbelief, Qianxing directly put the folder on Shen Haoxuan's injured forehead——
Rong Heng: "..."
Shen Haoxuan was in pain and immediately jumped back a step. He opened his mouth and cursed: "Are you looking for -"
"What are you looking for?" Song Qianxing tilted her head and looked at him, "Speak up and I will give you a good answer."
Shen Haoxuan's face was livid, and he was obviously extremely angry, but for some reasons, he had to endure it.
Therefore, even though this woman had been provocative to this point, he still rarely spoke to her.
"Don't you dare say it?" Song Qianxing smiled slightly, "That's right, you'd better stay like this for a long time and always remember who you are - if you dare to harass Yibo again, I will show you
I'm going to be ruthless, but this little thing on your head is really insignificant."
Shen Haoxuan stared at her, his face gradually turning red, but the lawyer next to him kept whispering admonitions. He was so angry that he turned around and pushed the lawyer away, "Get away!"
Seeing this, Song Qianxing couldn't help laughing, stretched out her hand to grab Zhuang Yibo, and walked straight past Shen Haoxuan.
She walked over there and signed the mediation agreement under Rong Heng's instruction. Then the police officer in the office announced that their dispute had been resolved and they could leave on their own.
After hearing this, Shen Haoxuan kicked the tables and chairs and walked out.
Song Qianxing turned around and looked at his back, gritting her teeth——
Zhuang Yibo is a real lady, smart, well-behaved, dignified and sensible. How could she be tainted and tainted by such a man? This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.
But something like this actually happened.
Song Qianxing couldn't help but look at Zhuang Yibo, but saw that her face seemed paler than before. She quickly stretched out her hand to support her, "Yibo, how are you?"
"It's okay." Zhuang Yibo shook his head, "Don't worry, I can hold on..."
As soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone suddenly rang. Zhuang Yibo glanced at the phone and saw that it was the phone number at home. After speaking to Song Qianxing, he put down the coat in his hand and walked outside the door to listen to the call.
Rong Heng observed silently for a while, then walked up behind Song Qianxing and said, "How did these two people get together in the first place?"
Song Qianxing glanced at him and said, "I heard that you are also from a powerful family. Aren't you supposed to be very aware of the intricate intertwined interests behind a family like yours?"
"Sorry, I don't have one at home." Rong Heng glanced at her lazily, "So I don't know."
Song Qianxing snorted.
Rong Heng added: "That Shen Haoxuan looks empty-handed and a low-life prodigal at first glance. Your friend is so frightened that his face turns pale when facing him. Doesn't this seem wrong?"
Song Qianxing couldn't help but closed her eyes again and gritted her teeth.
In fact, she knew this well.
In fact, a long time ago, Zhuang Yibo was unwilling to mention Shen Haoxuan or anyone in the Shen family. Every time she mentioned it, her mood would fluctuate violently. Song Qianxing could not pry her mouth away, so she could only
Gradually it was no longer mentioned.
I thought everything would be over after they divorced, but who knew this guy would actually get entangled with her again.
It seems that some things must be resolved.
Thinking of this, Song Qianxing couldn't help but walk quickly towards the door.
"Hey." Rong Heng suddenly stopped her, then pointed to the coat on the table next to him, "Take the clothes away."
"It's not mine." Song Qianxing said, "Give it to whomever it belongs to."
"I only saw you wearing it on your body." Rong Heng walked out as he spoke, "It's up to you how to deal with it."
Song Qianxing felt irritated, so she simply picked up the coat and threw it directly into the trash can at the door.
When she walked out of the office, she suddenly felt a cold wind blowing against her face, going straight into the cracks of her bones.
Song Qianxing held back for a moment, shook her head and walked out, only to see Zhuang Yibo standing on the balcony vent to answer the phone.
But she got up to listen to the phone, but her whole body seemed to be extremely stiff, her eyes looking in a certain direction outside the balcony, motionless, almost frozen.
Song Qianxing stepped forward and patted her shoulder, and the cell phone in Zhuang Yibo's hand instantly slipped to the ground uncontrollably.
"What's wrong with you?" Song Qianxing quickly picked up the phone for her, straightened up, and couldn't help but look in the direction Zhuang Yibo was looking at before.
It was in front of the police station. A car was parked there, and Shen Haoxuan was next to the back seat door. The door was open, but he did not sit in immediately. Instead, he bent over there, seemingly following the people in the car.
What are you talking about.
After a while, he finally straightened up slightly and got into the car with a slightly cautious movement.
Then, the car drove away silently.
Song Qianxing turned to look at Zhuang Yibo again, and saw that her face seemed even paler, and there was a hint of panic in her eyes, which she had never seen before.
"What's wrong with you?" Song Qianxing pulled her over, "Whose car belongs to you? Do you know who is in the car?"
"No, I don't know." Zhuang Yibo seemed to have suddenly come to his senses, and then looked at Song Qianxing and said, "Qianxing, I have something to do at home. I have to rush back and I can't accompany you anymore. Stop messing around.
, go back and have a good rest, I will come back to you."
After saying that, she took back her mobile phone and left in a hurry without waiting for Song Qianxing's response.
Song Qianxing was left standing alone in the cold wind, unable to recover.