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If it is a general business behavior, there is nothing. For the common business purpose, Donghang and Song Yuxing can board the same ship.
However, Song Chu knew that the cooperation between Sheng Jinchu and Song Yuxing must not be so pure.
Otherwise she wouldn't hide it from him.
Sheng Jinchu knew that some of his actions were shady.
Song Chu flew here on a plane for more than ten hours. During the whole journey, he didn't close his eyes, his heart was beating vigorously to protect his chest, and a force in his body was twisted into a straight back. Song Chu, who was always upright, stood upright like a mummy. No sleepiness at all.
Now, it seemed as if he had been backlashed by that force, detonating a mass of pain in his heart.
Song Chu suddenly leaned back on the desk weakly.
The aunt knocked on the door lightly twice, stood at the door and asked him what he wanted to eat, and she went to make it for him.
Song Chu's voice was suppressed to the point of rapid and violent breathing. He shook his head: "thank you, auntie, no, I'll go right away."
He repacked the papers into the brown paper bag and put them back in place.
Coming out of Song Yuhang's family, Song Chu is like a child exiled by emotion.
Both resentful and helpless.
Instead of returning to the imperial capital, he directly bought a ticket to Jiangbei City.
He was so non-stop that he planned to kill Sheng Jinchu together.
A full-blooded man who was already aggressive, this was the best gesture he could take to balance his embarrassment and humiliation in his anger.
The only sane thing he had was to call Sheng Jinchu before the "murder". There is no one who is silent, like what Han Haojiang said, a sap, so that Sheng Jinchu has no other possibility in life except staying and flying with himself.
The phone rang a few times and was picked up.
A strange male voice came from the receiver: "Hello, are you Song Chu?"
Song Chu stopped walking suddenly, "Who are you? Why did you answer Sheng Jinchu's call?"
"I'm Du Chongxu." The other party's voice was suspected of being provocative: "I've always wanted to talk to you, Jinchu won't let me be too impulsive. But, as a man, I still want to have a man-to-man relationship with you dialogue."
Song Chu can imagine himself gnashing his teeth without looking in the mirror.
He bit the nothingness in front of his eyes with hatred: "What do you want to tell me?"
"Just talk about my relationship with Sheng Jinchu. Our relationship started when we were in college. After joining China Eastern Airlines, we supported each other and developed steadily. It has reached the point where we are talking about marriage The short-term loss in the middle made us separate for a while Time is right. However, after this incident, we have recognized our hearts more clearly, and our feelings for each other have become more firm. Jinchu admits that letting you into her life was impulsive. I think, some words don¡¯t need her Say, you should be able to figure it out yourself."
"The goal has been achieved, do you want to turn around? Let her come and tell me in person, you are a fart."
Song Chu wiped off all his expressions at the same time he hung up the phone.
He found a place to sit down at the crowded airport.
Confusion in his mind made him lose all strength.
Song Chu gradually understood that all the hugs, kisses, and even fierce entanglements between him and Sheng Jinchu were nameless.
It is purely physical pleasure.
Once she exceeds this emotional attribute, she will turn her face and deny anyone.
Sheng Jinchu told him from the beginning that women of her age are very greedy. Not just a little bit can satisfy her.
She asked him to devote himself wholeheartedly, even to do it personally, but she also asked him not to be demanding on his status.
When she felt that this relationship could not continue to be muddled, and that he might become her unavoidable responsibility, she pulled out the man who had always been invisible to judge right and wrong.
Regarding this "Terminator", Sheng Jinchu had mentioned it to him earlier. Song Chu has always known of his existence.
When Sheng Jinchu first talked about her emotional trauma, the frustration in her tone did not seem fake. She made it clear that there is someone she wants to marry. Now that person has lost his way, and is willing to come back to marry her, and Sheng Jinchu is obviously emotionally stubborn, and her original intention must not have changed.
The resurgence of old feelings is simply a matter of reason.
No wonder Sheng Jinchu used him quietly and without shame.
The veins in Song Chu's clenched palms popped.
After Du Chongxu deleted the call records, he put the phone back in Sheng Jinchu's bag.
? Through the intensive care unit??I can handle it. "
Sheng Jinchu was not like this before, but now he acts as if he has nothing to do with him.
Du Chongxu stared at her angrily; "You don't need me, who do you need? Do you still want to count on Song Chu's little boy? If he is really a responsible person, why would he just take a look?"
That's how he is. Is his elegant demeanor all fake? The stuffing will be revealed in a few seconds.
Why didn't I find it before.
Sheng Jinchu said very wearily: "Okay, stop talking, don't let my gratitude to you disappear." At least up to this moment, she is still grateful to him.
Du Chongxu was stunned for a while, then nodded, "I understand your feelings, it's inappropriate to talk about it now. Take good care of uncle, call me if you have anything to do, I'll go first."
Sheng Jinchu nodded: "Okay, go slowly."
She also came out of the hospital building.
The boundless falling trees are rustling.
The Chinese New Year is coming, the whole city is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and there are various promotional activities in the shopping malls, and the festive joy is everywhere.
Sheng Jinchu knew that their family was destined not to be reunited this New Year.
And she realized that the cycle of life from short to round and then from round to short has begun.
Until fate bestows it, take it all back.
When Sheng Jinchu came out, he was in a daze and forgot to put on his coat. The cold wind from the north penetrated into the gaps in the sweater, and the whole body was quickly frozen through.
She dialed Song Chu's phone with her cold fingers.
"Hello, Song Chu"
Her voice was hoarse, as if she had blood in her mouth.
Song Chu only thought that her stagnant voice was because it was difficult to speak.
If she finds it hard to talk, let him do it.
"Break up, right? Just right, I'm tired of playing too. You have your son-in-law, and I also have my daughter-in-law. Anyway, everyone is just a game and a dream, just for lust and enjoyment. Don't worry, I didn't take it seriously either. I have a suitable candidate for my wife, but it will never be you"
The howling north wind poured into Sheng Jinchu's ears.
From her left ear, through to her right ear. It froze her whole body to numbness.
Its advantage is that when Song Chu said these words, he didn't even feel distressed.
Her lips and teeth were also numb, and after a while: "So that's the case, that's good."
Song Chu spat out a mouthful of blood, he was a big man, he was about to cry.
"Is there anything else you want to say?"
"I wish you happiness."
Sheng Jinchu hung up the phone.
She sat on the bench in the hospital, thinking mechanically, this is nothing, she was already prepared.
It's not that no one reminded her, so, sooner or later this day.
But¡¡
She didn't expect it to be today.
Sheng Wenzhong couldn't stay up until the morning, and he was not well when it was close to midnight.
Sheng Jinchu and Jiang Aihua watched him without closing their eyes.
Sheng Wenzhong's thin cheeks lost all color. Under the light, it was as white as a sheet of paper.
His peaceful life is written on it, so he is still gentle.
He was lying on his back, and asked with some vigor, "Is Xiao Song here?"
Sheng Jinchu lay in front of his old father's bed with tears in his eyes, lovingly stroking his cheek: "Not yet. It's night now, and the flight will wait until morning."
"Isn't he the captain?"
"The captain doesn't want to fly whenever he wants."
Sheng Jinchu knew that he was deliberately waiting for Song Chu, waiting for him to come and tell him, "I have entrusted my favorite daughter to you, and you must treat her kindly in the future."
Jiang Aihua choked with sobs and took his hand: "Old Sheng, get well soon, come home with meI'll cook something delicious for you"
Sheng Wenzhong tilted his head slightly: "I'm sorry" He was destined to renege on his promise to grow old together.
Jiang Aihua cried so hard that he couldn't make a sound, so he shook his head desperately.
"No I'm sorry for you, woo"
Sheng Wenzhong lay on the bed, gradually becoming motionless, looking at the cloudy childish eyes of the ceiling, as if he had returned to the beginning of the chaos of life.
Sheng Jinchu knelt on the floor, leaned close to him and said softly, "Dad, I'm really tired, just go to sleep. Mom and I will be fine, don't worry."
His daughter is so kind, always so appropriate. An'an sent him away steadily, not heartbreaking at all.
Let Sheng Wenzhong feel the details and harmony of this life, which is already very happy.
He slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)An'an sent him away steadily, not heartbreaking at all.
Let Sheng Wenzhong feel the details and harmony of this life, which is already very happy.
He slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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