C94 estrangement

The lonely moonlight scattered on the roof, cutting the house into pieces that were of uneven colors. The summer night's wind blew through the window onto Song Jiayin's face, making him feel extremely warm and distraught, her eyes were already red and swollen, and there were still traces of tears on her face. Her dry lips had already turned white, and the night was already deep.

The next day, the woman who was sitting on the ground moved slightly, she stood up slowly, because she had not been able to move for a long time, and her legs suddenly lost their strength, she fell back onto the ground, her calves were already numb, and a burst of aching pain could be felt by Song Jiayin's brain like electricity. After kneading the flesh on her calves, she relaxed her meridians, and after a while, Song Jiayin mustered up her courage and walked towards the kitchen. After waiting for a very long time, there was still no sound coming from the door in front of him. That person had not come back yet. Is Gong Yichen not coming back? Song Jiayin's eyes became misty, and tears started to roll down her face.

Gong Yichen, did you forget? You told me that you will always trust me no matter what, regardless of whether I'm right or wrong, you just need to say those words to me after taking a few pictures. Ah, despicable, in your eyes, this is how I am. The bustling world instantly turned dark, devoid of any light. It was another night where the stars dimmed and all living things went into hibernation.

Gong Yichen fretfully looked through the contract documents, but when he thought back to the pictures, he felt a fire burning in his heart, burning him to smithereens. He suddenly raised his head and stared at the table with his bloodshot eyes that had been looking at the documents night after night, stuttering, "Song Jiayin, how can you deceive me like this?" But all of a sudden, confusion filled his deep eyes, "Tell me, what should I do with you?" He was licking his wounds like a wounded animal …

"Miss, they have been shivering for several days already, should we continue?" Listening to the news that came through the phone, Zhang Qiu nodded in satisfaction, "You did well. Call your account for two hundred thousand and treat it as the reward."

"Thank you, Miss, but that photo …" What if there was a riot? What do we do if we reveal it? " There was a little bit of fear in the voice, so Zhang Qiu said impatiently, "It's okay. You can leave now." With that, he hung up.

When he walked in, he saw that Song Jiayin had fallen asleep on the table, and his shoulders were still twitching. Thinking about how he had not cried for a long time, and the tears had not yet dried, and the food on the table had already turned cold, causing him to be slightly moved. However, when he thought about the incident with the photo in front of him, he quickly suppressed his anger.

Song Jiayin who was lying on the ground seemed to have heard something, as she opened her eyes in a daze, and looked at her watch. It was already 9, but she had actually fallen asleep, as if she had had a very, very long dream.

When she turned around, the bowl in her hand fell to the ground, shattering into pieces. She didn't even notice that the pieces had torn the back of her foot, it wasn't a dream. Looking at the man in front of her, she knew that he must have believed her, and the tip of his nose was sour.

"In a few days, there will be a banquet. Come with me." Gong Yichen said coldly.

Song Jiayin thought that he had forgiven herself and was no longer angry, and could not help but laugh from her tears, "Alright, I will accompany you."

But in the next moment, Gong Yichen extended his hand and handed her a piece of paper. She opened it and saw that it was a cheque, Song Jiayin looked at him in confusion, "Why are you giving me a cheque?"

"The banquet was organized by the old man. This is a cheque for one million yuan. Take it and treat it as the payment for your hard work in accompanying me." Gong Yichen said coldly.

Hearing him say that, Song Jiayin clenched the corner of her clothes tightly, her face as white as snow. She knew that he was a proud man that couldn't bear to be stained with any dirt. Even though the photos were a sham, he wouldn't forgive her so easily. She was too naive.

, did you want to insult me by giving me the cheque for one million? Is our relationship a financial transaction for you? Song Jiayin raised her face and smiled into the air. Suddenly, he felt that she was truly ridiculous. Everyone said that it was impossible for a person to fall down the same pit twice, but ever since she met Gong Yichen, she had fallen down that same pit who knows how many times.

I really want to cry, but I've already decided not to cry anymore. Think about it, what's the use of crying? Other than being more loathsome and pitiful, he couldn't stop the tears from rolling down in his eyes. He tilted his head back a little, as if this way, the tears wouldn't fall.

Even just leaning on the side of the table, she felt like she was about to lose all her strength. Song Jiayin, you can't be so weak, your mouth kept muttering something, as though you were hypnotizing, "It's not painful, it's nothing … "It really doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt at all …" However, her heart was as cold as ice.

"If you've already made plans for me, how could I not agree?" Song Jiayin suddenly smiled and replied, but the smile on her face was even more unbearable than tears. When she said those words herself, her entire body was trembling. Let me admit it. Gong Yichen, do you think it's possible? " She had her head lowered, and Gong Yichen could not see the expression on her face. There were no other sounds around him, and it was so quiet that he could only hear the two of them breathing softly.

If it was in the past, Gong Yichen might have believed her unconditionally, but after spending so much time with her, his love for her had already sunk deep into his marrow, and it was impossible for her to betray or hide anything, and then, even if it was others who were playing a prank on him, he found the photo hard to endure. But now, he did not know whether the words spoken by this woman in front of him were true or lies.