Chapter 1109

When song ruochu opened the door and went in, Feng Jingmo was sitting in the living room, with a pen on the marble coffee table. He seemed to be chatting with someone, and his face was very soft.

Seeing her coming in, Feng Jingmo waved to her: "ruochu, come here, Yanxi and I have finished school one by one. Come here and meet them."

Song ruochu has an ugly smile on her face. She walks over reluctantly. The two children don't like her all the time, and she doesn't like them even more.

On the screen, Feng Yanxi and Feng Yiyi were still smiling. Seeing song ruochu's face, they immediately pulled down their faces. Feng Yanxi said goodbye to Feng Jingmo quickly: "Dad, I have homework to do with Feng Yiyi. Goodbye."

With that, Feng Yanxi automatically cut off the communication without waiting for Feng Jingmo to speak.

Feng Jingmo has some helplessness. It seems that they always reject song ruochu.

Seeing the black screen, song ruochu breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know why. As long as he saw Feng Yanxi, song ruochu felt inexplicably uncomfortable and nervous.

Feng Jingmo hugs her in his arms and asks her, "what's the matter? How do you feel so tired?"

Song ruochu relies on Feng Jingmo's shoulder and is full of worries, but can't tell him that she really likes this man now. An excellent man is good to her heart and soul. No matter who he is, as long as he is a normal woman, he will fall in love with him.

"Jingmo, can't Zheng's divestment of Rong be retrieved"

after closing her eyes, she still brought up the matter.

Feng Jingmo looked at her suspiciously: "isn't this your idea? It will be much easier for the Feng family to open up the Chinese market by letting Rong go bankrupt. Now, it's almost possible to take the second step."

He has a strong confidence in his eyes. No matter whether you admit it or not, fengjingmo has always been a leader in his career.

Song ruochu was biting his teeth, and suddenly he felt like he was throwing a stone at his feet.

She secretly took a few deep breaths, and then slowly opened her mouth: "Jing Mo, I think it's better for Rong to put it first."

"Why"

fengjingmo picks eyebrows.

"I'm planning under Rong Mingyuan now. If I can get the internal information of Rong, it will be easier to drive him out of Rongcheng completely, isn't it better"

Rong ruochu said calmly, with firm eyes: "Jing Mo, let them go this time, otherwise, I will not even have the money to pay me if I plan there."

In the end, song ruochu is already joking. Feng Jingmo has a big career. He doesn't care about the little money she earns. But seeing her eager to earn some money, he should come down: "OK, it's OK to wait for a while. Ruochu, just be happy. Wait, I'll call Zheng Zhiyuan."

"Well."

Song ruochu smiles.

When Feng Jingmo gets up and leaves, she is finally relieved. She suddenly finds out sadly that even if she seems free now, everything is still in Rong Mingyuan's hands. She is just like the ant in the palm of his hand. As long as he wants, he can crush her to death at any time.

Over there, after Feng Jingmo's phone call, Zheng Zhiyuan temporarily withdrew his divestment of Rong. Song ruochu smiles and prints a shallow kiss on his cheek: "thank you, Jingmo. Thank you for loving me so much."

Feng Jingmo looked at her and hugged her tightly: "what are you talking about?"

Happiness is very light, like a beautiful and illusory bubble, but it must be punctured by reality one day.

Su ran didn't expect to see Qiao Zhenyuan at the door. It seems that he has been standing at the door for a long time. As soon as she opens the door, Qiao Zhenyuan holds his crutch unsteadily.

Su Ran's eyes sank and she wanted to close the door.

It's not that she can't face him, she just hasn't figured out what kind of mood she should use to treat this strange "father".

These two words, may be for others, is to rely on, is to trust, is a pillar, but for Su ran, before these two words are nouns, now these two words are hurt.

Qiao Zhen stepped forward and said, "Ranran, I want to talk to you."

Su Ran's eyes darkened. She lowered her head and didn't even look at Qiao Zhenyuan: "master Qiao, there's nothing to talk about between us. My name is su. I'm not from Qiao's family."

She didn't need a father before, much less now.

Su ran refuses Qiao Zhenyuan's talk, but she can't bear to see him, an old man, standing outside her door. Finally, she lets Qiao Zhenyuan in.

Qiao Zhenyuan sat on the sofa, looked around at Su Ran's room, and sighed silently. She is Qiao's daughter, but now she would rather live under the eaves of others than give her 50% property.

"Ranran, I know this fact is hard for you to accept at the moment, but we are blood related father and daughter after all. Yunshen is gone, and I am old. Qiao's career needs to be handed over to you."

It turns out that he didn't come to ask for his forgiveness today, but let himself take over Qiao's property.Su ran seems to have heard the funniest joke in the world. She picked up her bag and didn't want to speak ill to Qiao Zhenyuan. She just went out: "master Qiao, if you want to be here, just sit here. Remember to lock the door for me when you leave."

She said quickly and ran out.

In fact, she didn't know where to go, just didn't want to face Qiao Zhenyuan. When Zimu called, she remembered that she was still working.

Zimu's job today is to record new songs in the recording studio. The songs have been recorded, and now he is shooting the songs outside.

When Su ran arrived at the shooting scene, Zi Mu was resting. Zi Mu looked at Su ran with a bitter smile: "sister Su ran, although I am easy to bully, you should not leave me like this every day."

Zimu looks pitiful. Is there any artist like him who is so self reliant.

Su ran was embarrassed to smile at him. She took out the snacks from her bag and handed them to him with full apologies: "I'm sorry, I won't do it again next time. If you're hungry, eat something first."

A recording pen fell on the ground. Zimu picked it up and asked her with a smile, "sister Su ran, you still like this. I'll listen to what's recorded in it."

Su Ran has no time to stop it. The voice in the recorder has been flowing out slowly. The voices of Rong Mingyuan and Qiao Yunshen pour out from inside. Su Ran's eyes darken. Although she has heard it many times, she also confirms that Rong Mingyuan was with her in every way to make use of her. But when she hears his heartless voice again, Su ran still feels sad Heartache.

The more Zimu listened, the tighter his brow was. Su ran thought he would comfort her. Unexpectedly, Zimu just said, "sister Su ran, where did you get this recording? It's obvious that it's been edited."

It was edited.

Su ran was stunned. She didn't know anything about it, but Zi Mu was an expert. As he said it, he listened to her with some vague and noisy sounds, which were obviously edited.

Inexplicable, Su Ran's heart suddenly skips a bad idea, is it Qiao Yunshen cheating her.

No, how can Yunshen cheat her? She won't.

Zi Mu looked at Su ran who was in a trance and asked her, "what's wrong with you, sister Su ran? Are you ok?"

Su ran shakes her head and suddenly grabs Zi Mu's sleeve. She stares at him carefully and asks, "Zi mu, are you sure this recording is edited"

"yes."

Zi Mu's face was determined. The shooting scene over there had been arranged. Zi Mu put down his food, wiped his fingers and ran in a hurry.

During the whole time on the set, Su ran was thinking about the edited recording.

In the end, she couldn't help calling Qiao Yunshen.

At the other end of the phone, it took a long time for someone to pick it up. Qiao Yunshen's voice was hoarse and fierce, with a strong wry smile: "Ranran."

Su ran couldn't help but ask him, "Yunshen, how did you drink?"

after such a long overseas call, Su ran could hear that he was drinking from his voice.

Qiao Yun poured down a glass of brandy, and the strong liquor went into his throat, causing a burning pain. As long as he drank from childhood, his throat would be hoarse. After so long, they still knew each other. She still knew herself, but he still could not forget her.

Time is clearly still remembering that they are childhood sweethearts, the next second, the cruel fact tells them that he is her nephew.

They don't even have room for rejection.

"Ranran, is there something wrong with Qiao family"

it seems that there is nothing to say between them except Qiao family.

But Su ran said no, she was silent for a while, then asked him: "Yunshen, Zimu said, that recording has been edited, I want to ask."

She still couldn't ask. If the cut part of the recording was more cruel, she suddenly shrank.

Qiao Yunshen gave a bitter smile at that end. He tried his best to separate Rong Mingyuan and Su ran, but in the end he got such a result.

In fact, he did not know that Su ran always loved Rong Mingyuan in his heart

"Ranran, I'm sorry, I made the recording. Rong Mingyuan, he loves you."

With that, Qiao Yunshen immediately hung up the phone, never a war, he so failed, even not to the end, was fooled by fate.

Su ran holds the phone and is stunned. If it's Yunshen who did it, then what song Lei said is true. Yunshen used himself, and Rong Mingyuan is the one who was hurt by himself.

the sudden truth makes Su ran breathless and hurt him unintentionally.

She squatted down, the reality is to play a big joke with her again, the person she loves deeply, was hurt so deeply by her, if she turns back now, still have time.

Su ran waved back the possible fantasy in her mind, and finally sighed. He and she had no fate after all.After shooting all the scenes, it was more than ten o'clock in the evening. Zi Mu came over and sat down tired. "Sister Su ran, I can't move. You want to send me back."

He plays the same coquetry to her, that stock strength head resembled extremely seal 11 coquetry time appearance.

Su ran helplessly promised him: "OK, I'll take you back to eat later."

But Zi Mu shook his head: "it's still good that you make. Sister Su ran, let's go home and cook."