Chapter 62 An Embarrassing Position Like Song Yingshen
Chapter 62 The same embarrassing position as Song Yingshen
This photo made Song Yingshen break her guard.
The previous strong support finally gave out. The moment he saw the girl in the photo, Song Yingchen's heart felt as if a sharp knife had been stabbed in his heart.
In the photo, Ajaan looked at the camera with desperate eyes, showing a breathless depression.
At that time, I asked Jiang what he was thinking in his heart in that situation.
Song Ying let out a low cry of pain in her throat. She didn't dare to look at it anymore. She squeezed the photo tightly and covered her face with one hand, even her shoulders were shaking.
He seemed genuinely sad.
At this time, Lingdan showed the qualities that a data system should have: "Yes, the pain value has reached its peak, and there are two points. Host, see if you can squeeze it out!"
Meng Qi was also shocked by that photo.
He looked at Wenwen Jiang in disbelief, and saw that there was a bit of a show-stopping look in Jiang Wenwen's eyes, as if the desperate girl in the photo was not her.
She just wanted to use this photo to hurt Song Yingchen.
Although Song Yingchen brought this upon himself, it also proves how terrifying Wen Jiang is today.
She didn't love Song Yingchen, so she was immune to all kinds of poisons and could even start torturing Song Yingchen easily.
Meng Qi suddenly had a strange thought. Maybe Wen Jiang would become very good in the future and she would be invincible.
"Is it painful? Now you are just looking at the photo showing crocodile tears. When she actually took the knife and slashed my face, where were you?"
"Song Yingchen, if you are a man, don't be mean, go further and further, and use your strength to prove that your choice is correct. Ajaan, this is just a stumbling block in your life."
After she said this, with a slight smile on her face, she left the place calmly.
Song Yingchen was still in pain, but he muttered subconsciously, with a hint of sobs in his tone: "It's not a stumbling block, no, it's me who was wrong, it was me who was wrong..."
Wen Jiang is right, he is indeed a loser.
When he returned to the Song family, he was walking on thin ice, trying his best to behave well in front of the Song family and not wanting to lose face.
In the end, he really lost someone important to him.
What he thought at first was that as long as he could prove himself, then he would be able to win a better future for himself and Wen Jiang.
As a result, now that his Ajaan was lost, what was the point of all this?
Seeing his painful look, even Meng Qi couldn't bear it: "Master, if it doesn't work, let's go cry, make trouble, and hang ourselves in front of her..."
As the saying goes, isn't it true that a virtuous girl is afraid of stalking her husband?
As Song Yingchen raised his head, with eyes filled with tears but still showing the indifference gradually emerging, Meng Qi's voice gradually became lower.
"She's right." Song Yingchen laughed awkwardly: "I have already lost Ajaan, and everything I have done is not important anymore."
Meng Qi didn't answer, thinking that with the power of the Song family, wouldn't it be possible to use force against Wen Jiang?
Of course, judging from the current situation, if Song Yingchen did this, he would probably be buried by Wen Jiang himself.
Lingdan originally said that Song Yingchen was the male protagonist, and there was some truth in it. The coldness in his eyes reappeared: "Since all this is meaningless, then I can only find Ajiang by myself."
At this moment, his aura became increasingly gloomy, as if he had awakened to some terrible idea.
Meng Qi: Are you really going to use force on her?
Think twice, Master!!!
Obviously Meng Qi is overthinking.
After Song Yingchen's emotional fluctuations, he calmed down again, but his eyes became much firmer.
He and Song Yingshen returned to the Song family and faced an extreme situation as expected.
Song Yingshen escaped secretly.
His every move cannot escape the surveillance of the Song family. If he wants to come to the border city, the Song family will not allow him because it will delay his training.
This morning, Meng Qi exchanged the information for the tickets bought by the Song family behind his back. It seems that someone from the eldest lady helped.
As a result, when I got home, I saw Song Zhai late at night, facing three trials.
The head of the Song family, Mrs. Song, Song Zhi.
Song Zhi crossed her legs gracefully and sat on the head of the Song family. When she saw Song Yingshen coming back, she turned her eyes lightly.
As soon as Song Yingshen arrived in the lobby, Mrs. Song, who was sitting there, said in a deep voice: "Kneel down!"
If she had said that in the past, Song Yingchen would have knelt down without saying a word.
Even if he may not have made a mistake, Mrs. Song can force him to admit his mistake as long as she finds an excuse and a reason.
Not to mention such a big thing today.
He went to the border city without the permission of the Song family.
But this time, Song Yingchen's expression didn't even change.
He only looked at the head of the Song family, Song Ji.
He was a man who looked elegant and kind. Time had not left many traces on his face, but had added some charm. He was wearing a white Tang suit and had a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.
He is very much like a compassionate Bodhisattva.
Of course, Song Yingchen knew that this was just the surface.
He is the most hidden executioner of the Song family. Without speaking, others will execute all his will for him. He is the absolute authority of the Song family.
Just like this moment, he looked at Song Yingchen with a gentle smile on his face.
It was in sharp contrast to Mrs. Song's coldness.
"I told you to kneel down, didn't you hear?"
When Mrs. Song saw that Song Yingchen was not looking at her but at her husband, she immediately felt the irritation of being disobeyed: "You have made such a big mistake, and you still don't know it?"
Meng Qi stood aside and did not dare to say a word. After all, this was a matter of the Song family, and he, the son of a housekeeper, was not qualified to do so.
Unexpectedly, Song Yingchen didn't say anything, and Mrs. Song turned her gun around: "Meng Qi, tell me! Where have you been today?"
Meng Qi: "..."
He was embarrassed, and just when he was about to speak, Song Yingchen said: "As the son of the Song family, I don't even have the freedom to go anywhere?"
Mrs. Song's eyes widened, as if she didn't expect that Song Yingchen would dare to contradict her. She was not angry at this sentence. She only sneered: "If you don't train well, you will go out every day to see those things that are not on the stage.
Do you really think that just because you are an S-class spirit card master, you are infallible?"
Song Yingchen's face was terrifyingly cold: "Everything is worthless, so who is worthless? Do you need to constantly slander and belittle someone to express your unique and noble status? Mrs. Song?"
This sentence not only shocked Mrs. Song, but also shocked Song Zhi next to her.
She rarely showed a hint of her surprise, then looked at her father who was sitting upright, and saw that Song Ji was still smiling. She glanced at Mrs. Song again, couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.
Meng Qi looked at Song Yingchen with admiration.
Awesome, the second young master, after looking for Wen Jiang's descendants, he evolved accordingly. This little mouth is as good at scolding as Wen Jiang.
Look how green Mrs. Song's face has turned.
After all, in this family, her status is as embarrassing as Song Yingshen's.
