"What are you doing?" Song Jiaojiao felt that the beast in his heart was in a tendency to counterattack again, staring at Meng Tanyin with disgust on his face.

"Oh, when I hear the movement, come and take a look." Meng Tanyin didn't care about Song Jiaojiao's bad attitude, and said with concern, "How are you?"

Seeing Song Jiaojiao stepping among the fragments all over the ground, he said in surprise: "Hey, look at the foot, there are fragments!"

"Who wants you to cry for a mouse? Memorize others! What does it have to do with me?" Seeing Song Qifeng present, Song Jiaojiao became more and more unscrupulous and shouted, "I'm upset when I see you, go out for me! Immediately! Immediately!"

"I didn't expect that you hate me so much..." Meng Tanyin was stunned, said with a slight smile, then smiled helplessly, and held her forehead, "Okay, okay, I'll go out now, don't be angry."

Seeing her face turned pale, Song Qifeng felt a little painful in his heart, and couldn't help but say, "Yi Guang..."

Song Jiaojiao was not grateful for Meng Tanyin's concern and simply said a word: "Get out!"

"Let's go." Meng Tanyin said, turning around faintly, and forced a smile at Song Qifeng, "Please advise me."

Song Qifeng felt that Meng Tanyin's smile was particularly weak and particularly meaningful. He nodded with a complicated expression and reminded him: "You have a good rest."

"I understand." Meng Tanyin waved her hand casually, with a perfunctory expression and a lack of feelings. It was exactly the same as when she was dealing with Song Zhengming just now.

Song Qifeng didn't think it was before, but now he suddenly became concerned. He easily discovered that he had been distant from the cold and distant years of the past two years. Yi Guang really didn't care much about himself.

Looking back on how we got along two years ago, I feel that the difference is even more and more.

At that time, Mrs. Song had not yet had a fantasy idea of ​​matching the two of them. They were still purely brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters, and were very close.

Yi Guang would occasionally tell him some trivial matters, including some minor worries, such as failing the exam, growing wisdom teeth, and finding love letters from unknown people in the table hole. I don’t know if it was a prank.

After that, she became distant because the engagement that was not mentioned on the table was originally one-sided. At first, she was at a loss. After hitting the wall a few times, she quietly distanced each other, and gradually reached the point where she nodded and had nothing to say when she met.

Now, when she saw him, there was only peace left in her eyes. The panic, grievances and hopes she had once been curbed. Yi Guang could let go, so he should be happy, but why did she feel empty in her heart?

"Brother Feng," Song Jiaojiao looked at Song Qifeng's sudden depressed face, his heart sank, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Song Qifeng shook his head, stepped on his long legs, stepped over the fragments all over the ground, walked to Song Jiaojiao, and looked straight into her eyes, "Jiaojiao, tell me, Yi Guang was injured, did you really fail?"

"Of course it was a mistake. Could it be that I could still push her on purpose?" Song Jiaojiao was stared at by his cold eyes, his heartbeat as if he almost thought he knew the truth, but his face showed grievance and sadness, "Brother Feng, don't you believe me?"

"I saw you growing up. Don't I know what kind of person you are?" Song Qifeng said lightly. Song Jiaojiao was a little willful, but not a bold person, let alone cruelly disregarding human life.

He just didn't expect that Yuan Bo would help Song Jiaojiao block the news and also issued a ban order to the servants of the mansion.

Song Jiaojiao knew this very well, and she felt uncomfortable deceiving Song Qifeng. She lowered her eyes and covered the complexity in her eyes: "Then why are you asking like this?"

"Jiaojiao, don't you understand? I believe you is useless. The question is whether Yiguang believes in you? Do parents believe in you?" Song Qifeng sighed.

Song Jiaojiao said angrily: "What do she want? Let me kneel down and apologize to her? So that she can believe it? Can my uncle and aunt believe me?"

"What nonsense! There is gold under my daughter's knees, who told you to kneel?" Song Qifeng coughed lightly, "A review of 30,000 words."

"What?" Song Jiaojiao looked at Song Qifeng in disbelief, "Brother Feng, are you kidding? How can I write that kind of thing? It's 30,000 words! You might as well kill me directly."

Song Qifeng looked at her with disappointment: "Jiaojiao, I apologize for you to get such a condition of exchange, you-"

He dragged his voice long, and Song Jiaojiao felt panic. She was very dependent on Song Qifeng, and what she feared the most was that he was disappointed with herself. When he heard him say this, he immediately said, "I'll write!"

"Really?" Song Qifeng raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing her words, "Thirty thousand words, handwritten, can you do it?"

Song Jiaojiao gritted his teeth and cut the railway line: "Yes!"

"You can correct your mistakes. This is my good sister." Song Qifeng nodded in praise, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped Song Jiaojiao's face. "The things in your room are completely destroyed. Let's ask someone to come in and clean up first."

"Yes." Song Jiaojiao nodded obediently and let Song Qifeng take him out of the room. His hands were dry and warm, his back was generous and reliable, he still loved her, but he was still hers.

Song Qifeng placed Song Jiaojiao in the guest room closest to his room, and moved it back tomorrow after she had all the things in her room. After that, he brought Song Jiaojiao paper and pen, and he could not help writing a review. He had never written a review since he was so old, so he couldn't give Song Jiaojiao any tips. For 30,000 words, Yi Guang must have done it on purpose.

Meng Tanyin also returned to the room. The room was facing the garden downstairs. The overall style was simple and clear. All things were arranged neatly, and the facilities and decorations, and the tones were all from Yi Guang's preferences.

It was getting late, and Meng Tanyin didn't know when the three giants of the Song family were about to talk about. She probably couldn't have dinner for a while, so she leaned on the bed with a breath of light, ready to take a look.

Unexpectedly, she fell asleep. In her dream, years changed. She and Gu Dingchen were very concerned and had the ambition to work together to deal with the giant Qi family.

Such a road of revenge that cannot be turned back will lead to success if it fails. Someone has walked through it together, which is really hundreds of times better than being a lone hero.

At that time, I was under great pressure, but I was very happy. However, in a blink of an eye, I heard Gu Dingchen say coldly: "You are just a dog raised by my Gu family! With you, I am worthy of being Mrs. Gu?"

Meng Tanyin didn't refute, just smiled: "Haha, goodbye."

If we don't meet again, we will be farewell forever.

The dusk in the dream was as dark as iron, and Gu Dingchen stubbornly held her hand: "Tanyin, I have another problem."

Meng Tanyin almost burst into tears, and she heard herself say-

"Love."

"No regrets."
Chapter completed!