Wen Gang looked ashen-faced at Wen Sirou, who was in tears.
Wen Sirou had never cried like this in front of him before.
She had been strong since childhood, even when she was severely beaten at seventeen, she didn’t shed a tear.
But now, she couldn’t stop crying.
All these years, how much grievance had his daughter endured?
Wen Gang, a man of steel, but his eyes were reddened, ring after ring.
"Dad, I won’t stop you from continuing to serve him, but please don’t stop from leaving the Song Family."
After saying this, Wen Sirou gave Wen Gang one last look, turned around, and resolutely left the Song Mansion.
Wen Gang covered his eyes with one hand while the other was clenched so tightly that his knuckles were protruding and white.
...
Recently, in Z City, two sensational events occurred.
Firstly, the once-prosperous Song Family fell; secondly, the video of the forr heiress of the Song Family was widely circulated in Z City.
Mr. Song, over eighty years old, ended up with a life sentence, and the disoriented Song Yun was sent abroad by his parents overnight, likely never to set foot in Z City again in his lifeti.
For such an outco, although unexpected for Huo Shaojun, it was also a pleasant surprise, and he expressed his delight!
With the sudden fall of the Song Family, Jian Liangtong speculated that it might have sothing to do with Huo Shaojun, but she never asked him about it.
Wen Sirou, who hadn’t been in touch for two or three months, suddenly contacted her and asked to et.
Since Wen Sirou "confessed" to her at her ho last ti, Jian Liangtong had deliberately avoided her.
Wen Sirou initially contacted her, but later, perhaps realizing her deliberate avoidance, she only occasionally chatted with her a few words on WeChat, and the content was always normal and bland; they hadn’t t since.
Thinking of the ti they spent together when she was staying at the hotel while accompanying Bai Qiao for shooting, Sirou also took good care of her.
So this ti, Jian Liangtong found no excuse to refuse Wen Sirou’s request to et.
They agreed to et in the afternoon, at a café.
At noon, Jian Liangtong and Huo Shaojun were having a al at ho, with Huo Shaojun as the chef.
After eating, Jian Liangtong conscientiously did the dishes.
After tidying up and coming out of the kitchen, she found soone flipping through the latest fashion magazine on the living room sofa.
Jian Liangtong walked over and sat beside him.
Huo Shaojun glanced at her, extending an arm to wrap it around her back.
Jian Liangtong leaned on his arm and watched with him for a while.
One-thirty.
Jian Liangtong planned to go upstairs to change clothes and head out.
As soon as her body moved away from Huo Shaojun, he pulled her back by the shoulders, "Where are you going?"
Jian Liangtong turned to look at him.
Seeing that soone wasn’t even looking at her, his eyes still on the magazine.
With a slight twitch of her mouth, Jian Liangtong said, "I’ve arranged to et a friend this afternoon."
"Friend?" Huo Shaojun finally looked away from the magazine, frowning lightly at Jian Liangtong.
Jian Liangtong nodded, originally planning to tell him directly that it was Wen Sirou who invited her.
But she suddenly rembered that he had ntioned before to keep her distance from Wen Sirou, so she swallowed the words back down.
Huo Shaojun persistently stared at her, as if he wouldn’t let her leave if she didn’t say who it was.
Jian Liangtong licked her lips and said, "Besides Ju Zi, who else is there?"
"..." Huo Shaojun squinted, "If the Ju Zi you’re talking about is the sa person I think, then she should be in Tokyo filming right now."
Uh...
Can you imagine Jian Liangtong’s embarrassnt at this mont?
Jian Liangtong gave an awkward smile, stiffening her resolve, "No, not that Ju Zi."
"Are there any other Ju Zi?" Huo Shaojun’s tone was faint, but his eyes looking at Jian Liangtong were clearly dangerous.
Jian Liangtong deeply felt that now was the best ti to confess and be lenient.
So Jian Liangtong summoned so courage and said, "It’s Wen Sirou."
Upon hearing it was Wen Sirou, Huo Shaojun’s already stern face grew even colder.
Jian Liangtong felt a bit numb on her scalp.
"Did you know she likes girls?" Huo Shaojun asked coldly.
"..." Jian Liangtong was startled, "How do you know she likes girls?"
"So she confessed to you?" Huo Shaojun frowned.
Jian Liangtong, "..." How could that be connected?
It’s said that won’s sixth sense is strong, but how about my intuition about n being not bad either!
Jian Liangtong had an awkward expression on her face.
"You’re not allowed to go!" Huo Shaojun said with a dark face.
Jian Liangtong twitched her mouth, speaking softly, "But I already agreed."
"Even if you agreed, you’re not allowed to go!" Huo Shaojun grasped Jian Liangtong’s shoulder and pulled her into his arms, pressing her head against his chest, fiercely.
In this manner.
It made Jian Liangtong feel both helpless and sweet.
Resting quietly against his chest for a while, Jian Liangtong then softly said, "I refused her at the ti. I don’t like girls. What are you worried about?"
"Uncomfortable." Huo Shaojun said.
Jian Liangtong curled her lips, "Even jealous of a girl."
Huo Shaojun said nothing.
Jian Liangtong raised her head from his chest and looked at him, "Can I just go out this once? I’ve already agreed."
"Hmph." Huo Shaojun snorted coldly, opening his big palm and covering Jian Liangtong’s face, pressing her back to his chest.
Jian Liangtong blinked in his palm and softly said, "Then how about you co with ?"
Huo Shaojun’s black lashes flickered slightly, looking down at Jian Liangtong, after a mont, "Hmm."
...
Before going out, Huo Shaojun changed at least three outfits in the wardrobe, finally wearing a black V-neck thin sweater with a standing collar light military green trench coat, looking handso and dapper as he left the house with Jian Liangtong.
Jian Liangtong held back her laughter the whole way.
This soone indeed had the deanor of eting a "rival in love"!
Though a bit amusing, Jian Liangtong’s heart was still quite happy.
Arriving at the café.
Wen Sirou was already there, wearing sunglasses, sitting in the corner.
Seeing her, Jian Liangtong walked over with Huo Shaojun.
When Wen Sirou saw Jian Liangtong and Huo Shaojun arriving together, it indeed surprised her a bit.
Huo Shaojun, with a cool expression, seeing Wen Sirou looking at the two, reached and held Jian Liangtong’s shoulder, pulling her into his arms as she moved forward, clearly declaring his sovereignty, full of possessiveness!
Wen Sirou, "..."
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