Chapter 642

The man grabbed her skirt: "who the hell knows to kill Cheng Yaojin on the way? Anyway, I don't care. If you don't give me money, I'll tell your good friend song ran your bad behavior at that time. You can do it yourself."

Wen Huihui immediately counseled again. She was too afraid that song ran knew what happened in those years. If you knew song ran, you must spare no effort to retaliate against her and make her desperate. Then she would be dead.

She refused to look at the man: "I promise you, I will give you money, will rent you a house."

The man complacently released her: "this is just like words."

Since the moment when Wen Huihui betrayed her conscience, she has been targeted by the devil. For the rest of her life, she can't live easily. Life has put her in a shackle. In this life, she only deserves to live in purgatory.

Wen Huihui now has no problem with the economy. Although she has the ability to give money to this man, her psychological suffering makes her panic. She doesn't know when to get rid of that nightmare.

Now her life is in dire straits.

As a result, her hatred for song ran became more intense. She seemed to be able to blame all her unhappiness on Song ran, as if song ran forced her to do those things that were totally ungrateful.

Song Jiayang house

When Yang Haitao comes in, he brings a cool breeze. Song Xuan sits at the table eating the evening breeze. He looks up at him, and his heart is pounding. Is it the result?

Yang Haitao ran to her in a rage and slapped a list on her hand. The sweat on her forehead slipped down. His voice was filled with joy: "Song Xuan, from today on, you are my object."

Song Xuan's heart was finally relieved, but she said quietly: "let uncle Zhong come over for dinner."

Yang Haitao stares at her eyes: "Song Xuan, I'll talk to you about business. I've passed the exam, and you can't renege."

Song Xuan looked up at him: "did I say I was going to renege?"

Yang Haitao was so excited that he dragged her into his arms. Song ran coughed softly: "in public, pay attention to the image."

Yang Haitao can't care so much about it. His long cherished wish has finally come true. Song Xuan has finally officially become his girlfriend. He can finally stand beside her openly. How can he not be excited?

To his surprise, song Xuan didn't push him away. He just patted him on the back: "OK, aren't you hungry? Please ask Uncle Zhong to come and have dinner with us. You can't cook. "

Yang Haitao is in tears. Song Xuan, who became his girlfriend, is different. He will hurt people and care about him.

Song ran looked at them with joy. Her eyes were wet. Yang Haitao finally came to her heart's content, and she finally saved her sister from the abyss.

It's a great feeling.

At night, all the lights were off. The two sisters sat on the steps in the yard to look at the stars. Song Xuan took song Ran's hand and put her head on her shoulder: "my good sister, thank you."

Song ran clenched her hand and chuckled: "all of them are sisters. Thank you very much."

Song Xuan's eyes were wet: "I want to thank you, thank you for everything, thank you for your persistence."

Song ran turned and hugged her: "elder sister, those are all I should do. I hope you will be happy all your life. Yang Haitao will treat you well."

"Well, my second Miss prophet."

Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle