"What are you doing here?" Song Jiaojiao felt that the beast in his heart was about to fight back again, and stared at Meng Tanyin with disgust on his face. "Oh, I heard some noise, so I came over to take a look." Meng Tanyin didn't care about Song Jiaojiao's bad attitude, but still asked with concern, "Are you okay?" Seeing Song Jiaojiao walking among the debris on the ground, she was shocked. He said in a voice: "Hey, look at your feet, there are fragments!" "Who wants you to be a cat over a mouse? Mind your own business! What does it have to do with me or not?" Seeing Song Qifeng's presence, Song Jiaojiao became more and more unscrupulous, He said loudly, "I feel upset when I see you. Get out! Immediately! Immediately!" "I didn't expect you hate me so much" Meng Tanyin was stunned for a moment, said something faintly, then smiled helplessly and held her forehead. , "Okay, okay, I'm going out right now, don't be angry." Seeing her face turn pale, Song Qifeng's heart hurt slightly, and he couldn't help but said: "Yi Guang" Song Jiaojiao didn't appreciate Meng Tanyin's concern, so he simply He uttered one word neatly: "Get out!" "Just leave." Meng Tanyin said, turned around and gave Song Qifeng a forced smile, "Please give me some advice." Song Qifeng felt that Meng Tanyin's smile was particularly weak and meaningful, He nodded with a complicated expression and warned, "You have a good rest." "I know." Meng Tanyin waved her hands casually, her expression perfunctory and lacking in emotion. It was completely different from when he faced Song Zhengming just now. Song Qifeng didn¡¯t notice it before, but now he suddenly started to pay attention and easily discovered that Yi Guang really didn¡¯t care about him much after the two years of indifference and alienation. When I think back to how we got along two years ago, I feel more and more that there is a huge difference. At that time, Mrs. Song had not yet come up with the fantastic idea of ??bringing the two of them together. The two were still acting like brothers and sisters, very close to each other. ??Yi Guang would occasionally tell him some trivial matters, including some minor annoyances, such as failing the test again, having wisdom teeth, or finding a love letter from an unnamed person in the hole in the table. I wonder if it was a prank. We became estranged after that because we didn¡¯t get the promised engagement. At first it was one-sided by him, and she was at a loss at first. After hitting the wall a few times, they quietly distanced themselves from each other, and gradually reached the point where they only nodded and said nothing when they met. Now, when she saw him, there was only peace in her eyes, and all the panic, grievances, and hopes that she had had were gone. Yi Guang can let go, so he should be happy, but why does he feel empty in his heart? "Brother Feng," Song Jiaojiao looked at Song Qifeng's face that suddenly turned gloomy, his heart sank, and he asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" "It's nothing." Song Qifeng shook his head, opened his long legs, and crossed The debris on the ground walked up to Song Jiaojiao and looked directly into her eyes, "Jiaojiao, tell me, Yi Guang was injured. Did you really miss it?" "Of course it was a mistake. Could it be that I could have pushed her on purpose? "Song Jiaojiao was stared at by his cold and stern eyes, his heart beating like a drum. He almost thought that he already knew the truth of the matter, but his face showed grievance and sadness, "Brother Feng, you don't believe me?" "You are the one I look at? Sir, don¡¯t I know what kind of person you are?" Song Qifeng said lightly, Song Jiaojiao is a bit willful, but he is not a courageous person, let alone a cruel disregard for human life. He just didn¡¯t expect that Uncle Yuan would help Song Jiaojiao seal the news and even give the mansion¡¯s servants a hush-hush order. Song Jiaojiao knew this very well, and she felt uncomfortable for deceiving Song Qifeng. She lowered her eyes and hid the confusion in her eyes: "Then why do you ask like that?" "Jiaojiao, don't you understand? It's useless for me to believe you. The question is, do Yi Guang believe you? Do your parents believe you?" Song Qifeng sighed. Song Jiaojiao said angrily: "Then what does she want? Let me kneel down and apologize to her? Then she can believe it? Can uncle and aunt believe me?" "What nonsense! My daughter also has gold under her knees, who can Make you kneel down?" Song Qifeng coughed, "Thirty thousand words of self-examination." "What?" Song Jiaojiao looked at Song Qifeng in disbelief, "Brother Feng, are you kidding me? Ah, thirty thousand words! It would be more straightforward for you to just kill me." Song Qifeng looked at her with a disappointed look on his face: "Jiaojiao, in exchange for this, I apologized for you, you¡ª¡ª" He dragged on. Song Jiaojiao panicked as her voice grew louder. She was very dependent on Song Qifeng, and what she feared most was that he would be disappointed in her. When he heard what he said, she immediately said, "I'll write it!" "Really?" Song Qifeng chose. He raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing what she said, "Thirty thousand words, handwritten, can't find a gunman, can you do it?" Song Jiaojiao gritted his teeth and said decisively: "Yes!" "You are my good sister who knows your mistakes and can correct them." Song Qifeng nodded approvingly, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped Song Jiaojiao's face, "You have completely destroyed everything in this room. "Let's ask someone to come in and clean up first." "Yes." Song Jiaojiao nodded obediently and let Song Qifeng lead him out of the room. His hands were dry and warm, and his back was kind and trustworthy. He still loved her, and he was still hers. . Song Qifeng placed Song Jiaojiao in the guest room closest to his room, and would move her back tomorrow when everything in her room was ready. After that, he brought Song Jiaojiao some paper and pen, but he couldn't help her with writing a self-criticism - he had never written a self-criticism before, so he couldn't give Song Jiaojiao any tips. Thirty thousand words, Yi Guang must have done it on purpose. Over there, Meng Tanyin also returned to the room. The room faces the garden downstairs. The overall style is simple and clear. Everything is neatly arranged. The facilities, furnishings, and color tone are all based on Zhao Yiguang's preferences. It was getting late, and Meng Tanyin didn't know when the three giants of the Song family were going to talk. She guessed that she wouldn't be able to eat for a while, so she leaned on the bed that still smelled of Yi Guang, preparing to squint for a while. Unexpectedly, I fell asleep. In her dream, the years have changed, and she and Gu Dingchen are worried and determined to work together to take down the behemoth of the Qi family. It¡¯s such a road of revenge that there is no turning back. If you don¡¯t succeed, you will have to be benevolent. It is really a hundred times better to have someone walking together hand in hand than to be a lone hero. At that time, I was under a lot of pressure, but I was very happy. However, in the blink of an eye, all she heard was Gu Dingchen saying coldly: "You are just a dog raised by my Gu family! Do you deserve to be Mrs. Gu?" Meng Tanyin did not refute, just smiled: "Haha, goodbye." No more. See you again, farewell forever. The dusk in the dream was like iron, and Gu Dingchen held her hand stubbornly: "Tan Yin, I have another question." Meng Tan Yin almost laughed to tears. She heard herself say - "I loved you." "I don't regret it." " Goodbye, Gu Dingchen."