I can't say what I feel in my heart. Maybe it's disappointment or accident.

George Sheng was silent for a few seconds and said again, "I promise your father to protect you, but I'm not your nanny. I can't guarantee that every time you ask for an accident, I'll show up for the first time. You're right. We still have three years to go, so it's unnecessary trouble. I hope today's event is the first and the last."

Song Xi hung her eyes. Her long eyelashes covered her eyes. Her pink lips opened. She said softly, "well, never again."

George Sheng was full and finished what he had to say. He got up and left the kitchen.

When Song Xi was alone in such a big room, she couldn't help but feel sour and shed tears in the bowl in front of her.

When George Sheng returned to his room on the second floor, he thought that Song Xi would not die easily if he said so?

Song Xi sits quietly in the kitchen until dawn. She is absorbed in looking at a place. She is constantly pondering over what Georges Sheng said. He said that there is no absolute in the world. It is a game that can win or lose. When she saw song Yuanqing before, she asked him if he had violated the law. Song Yuanqing avoided answering and told her not to ask.

At that time, Song Xi felt strange. Now, with Georges Sheng's meaningful words, she had to re evaluate whether song Yuanqing's accident deserved or wanted to add to it.

If it is the former, she admits it, but if it is the latter

Song Xi's anger is burning. If someone deliberately framed song Yuanqing, she will fight for justice for her father!

For several hours, from dark to dawn, Song Xi kept thinking about it in her mind, turning it over and over. Sometimes she would get into a dead end, and sometimes she seemed to suddenly open up and go around. Finally, she had to come to a conclusion.

If song Yuanqing can't solve the problem and has to admit her guilt, she can't think of a way for a while. But as long as she's outside, she's still free, there's always the possibility of a turnaround. So she can't be discouraged. Even if the whole world doesn't believe song Yuanqing, she does!

This kind of head portrait is an invisible force, which makes Song Xi full of energy. She thinks of song Yuanqing's words: don't panic, as long as people are still there, there will always be hope.

After thinking about it, song Xier took a spoon and ate the cold pimple soup one by one. She washed the bowl, went upstairs to take a bath and lay on the bed.

At daybreak, Song Xi looks at the shimmering light coming in from the curtain and thinks that George Sheng says that song Yuanqing will be sentenced today. With a tight throat, she quickly opens her lips, takes a deep breath and swallows the sour back.

She has cried too much. Now she doesn't want to cry. If tears can save song Yuanqing, it doesn't matter if she is blind. But it turns out that tears are the most useless thing.

Close your eyes, Song Xi forced herself to sleep, she can't get sick again, can't give others trouble, after a long time, she will learn to be a person.

George Sheng went out at nine o'clock in the morning. Yuanbao came to pick him up. On the bus, they chatted at will.

Yuanbao said: "today, song Yuanqing pronounced a sentence. Is Song Xi all right at home alone? Do you want someone to watch? "

George Sheng said, "call a nanny."

When Yuanbao saw that Georges Sheng didn't make fun of him, he couldn't help asking, "does she know?"

"I told her," Georgeson said

"What did she say?" Yuan asked

"She didn't believe song Yuanqing would break the law."

Yuanbao was silent when he heard the words.

As the car drove on, George Sheng suddenly said, "who do you think she would go to for help?"

Yuanbao said, "who will help her now? If anyone is willing to help, she will not be reduced to the present situation. "

Yuanbao is telling the truth, but Georges Sheng subconsciously said: "there's no way to retreat, but I'm not willing to ask for face."

Yuanbao looked at Georgeson in the back seat from the rearview mirror and asked, "will you help me?"

George Sheng fox eye glance, do not answer the rhetorical question: "what do you say?"

Yuan Baodao said: "Song Xi is not stupid. He knows that he is insulting himself. Why should he send it to you to slap you in the face?"

George Sheng snorted almost imperceptibly and said in a light sarcastic tone, "if you don't try, is it face or family?"

Yuanbao sighed in his heart, but he said, "you just don't want to see other people. They're smart and stupid. You just don't like her. What she does is wrong."

George Sheng's black eyes glanced at him, and there was a black streamer gliding through his eyes. He said in a voice, "I hate women's hard mouths. They don't look like women at all."

Yuanbao murmured in a low voice: "you don't like the soft one."

Georges Sheng youyou said: "now we have such a big Buddha that we can't send away. You are me. Are you in the mood to miss a woman?"

Yuanbao replied, "anyway, it's just a certificate. You don't take your marriage certificate with you every day. Song Xi doesn't appear in front of you every day. It's only three years. It's gone in a flash."

George Sheng glanced coldly at the back of Yuanbao's head. "It doesn't hurt to stand and talk."

Yuanbao said: "if you really don't like it, you can force Song Xi to go out for a divorce. She takes the initiative to say that life can't go on. Song Yuanqing will not have the heart to do it for her. Then you will be liberated ahead of time."

Voice down, George Sheng eyes flat add narrow, smile way: "you have not been standing in Song Xi that end?"

Yuanbao said: "to be fair, I think Song Xi is not bad. Once song Yuanqing has an accident, she is left alone, and a woman is miserable. But there are many poor people in this world, and no one is the Savior. What's more, if you are not happy, she will have a worse life. Why not? She can't go on living. It's better to get rid of her as soon as possible, Out of sight, out of mind. "

George Sheng raised his left lip corner and said in a low voice, "you are playing hard to get, I've come up."

Yuanbao was suddenly seen through by Georges Sheng. Instead of embarrassment, he said frankly, "if you protect her for three years, you can not only get back the handle of the old man, but maybe we can use her in the future. Just like last time in Ezhou, this business is not lost."

George Sheng looked out of the window, his beautiful face was calm, and he couldn't see any fluctuation in his heart.

The beautiful lips opened and closed, and his voice was usually cold and said, "it's good to have a daughter. My daughter is my father's little cotton padded jacket. I have no feelings for song Yuanqing, but he does have a good daughter."

When Yuanbao heard this, he finally settled down. This is a roundabout boasting of Songxi.

George Sheng's eyes fall out of the window, but what he thinks in his heart is the picture of Song Xi holding his waist and pillow her face on his thigh last night. Her body is boiling hot, and in the bathroom, she is lying there naked