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Chapter 126 What a coincidence, sir
Song Miao froze.

After a while, she smiled helplessly, "You really are a cunning fox, brother."

Yun Yu closed the book and opened her arms towards her, "Come here."

Song Miao raised her eyebrows slightly, fixed her eyes on the direction of his gaze, and then slowly walked towards the man.

When the red dress covered the pinhole camera, Song Miao lay on the soft silk pillow and asked softly, "You already suspect her, why don't you get rid of her."

"Because I can't find Le Lang." Yun Zhu leaned against the bed, reaching out to hook the cigarette.

He was in a low mood, even though he knew that what happened back then might have something to do with Phyllis, but he couldn't find Le Lang.

His ability is still too poor.

Song Miao felt a little cold in his heart. Sure enough, he didn't marry her just to protect her. Maybe everyone has inner demons, and his inner demon is the dead Feng Luo.

If he couldn't avenge her, he couldn't let himself go.

Song Miao felt that she was a little ridiculous. She was a little bit moved when she first came back. After all, such a good man is not something she can meet.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yunzhu lightly tapped the center of her brows with her pale and thin fingers, "Miao Miao, I don't have much to do. When I catch Le Lang, I hope you can help me guard Yunluo."

"Of course." Song Miao turned his back to him, "Go to sleep, you gave me my life."

On that rainy night eight years ago, if it wasn't for him, she would have confessed herself to the sewage. Where would there be such a glamorous present, she should naturally help him fulfill his wish.

That night, Song Miao fell into a dream, and the past was entangled again, and she couldn't break free.

When she woke up, the hair on her temples was wet with cold sweat. She touched the already cold bedding beside her and smiled slightly.

Many things can happen naturally without breaking the rules.

He doesn't touch her, she doesn't touch him.

is an agreement between them.

……

Song Miao didn't go to the company today, and she didn't see Vivian asking her out, and she ignored Ximenke asking her to go to the tea mountain.

She had been standing on the stairs on the fourth floor for more than ten minutes, and the hand that was holding the hem of the skirt loosened and tightened.

She hasn't set foot in that girl's world yet, it's because she's not tall, she has low self-esteem a lot of the time, no one will remember her kind of person even if she rots in the mud, and that girl has existed in Yunxi's life for more than 20 years Almost 20 years.

How good she is, she can't imagine.

The scorching light refracted on her gray life, she would feel pain.

After a long time, she stepped on the simple and elegant steps and pushed open the door with thin hands.

The red wooden door creaked open a little.

Song Miao took a deep breath and stepped on the last step.

"If you want to go in, you will know how humble your life is. The love you have for you, sir, is all because of his miss for her."

Phyllis' cold voice sounded behind her, full of sarcasm.

Song Miao's hand on the door froze, then she turned around, staring at the woman who dared not step up the stairs.

"For so many years, you haven't even dared to take a step on the stairs, Phyllis, how inferior you are, what right do you have to mock me?"

After saying that, she stepped into the room and closed the door behind her.

The red door is locked.

Song Miao stepped on the soft silk floor and stared at the distant scene.

layer.

one room.

Put a lot of things.

Books, guns, eight galaxies, aircraft carrier models, building blocks...

Separating into categories, I can feel her unique order.

Song Miao stood still and did not dare to move.

Sure enough, she was quite inferior.

The small floor mat under her feet seemed to be carefully arranged, and she didn't know where she got the courage to come up.

After a few minutes of stagnation, she cheered herself up.

What to be afraid of.

People are excellent, so can you.

She walked to the desk that Feng Luo used before, curled up in the oversized chair with her skirt in her hand, took the books on the desk and flipped through them.

Well, she can't read it.

German.

After calmly putting it down, she glanced at the half-open drawer, leaned over and opened it, and a letter fell out.

Song Miao picked it up, and his eyes were attracted by the graceful handwriting.

[To the first girl who enters here. ]
Song Miao was startled, thought for a moment, and opened the envelope.

"Hi, I'm Feng Luo. If you read this letter, it proves that I am no longer in this world. Brother Zhu let you in here because he should like you very much, but I don't think he should fall in love with others, so Barely conceited that you have other reasons, he allows you to come here.

This floor is huge, but all my treasures are hidden in the attic. Now that I'm gone, I'll share it with you.Be careful when you go up, don't break my stuff, thanks. "

In just a few sentences, she felt frankness, generosity and her self-confidence.

No wonder.

People will remember her.

She packed the letter, pressed the envelope to the bottom of the drawer, and looked at the narrow stairs in the distance.

It should be the attic she mentioned.

Seven or eight minutes later, she climbed up to the attic, sat on the attic and breathed a sigh of relief before looking at the attic which was smaller than downstairs.

her private space.

The windows were not open, and the room was a bit stuffy.

Song Miao walked over and opened the window with her waist bent. The autumn wind blew away the stuffy heat in the room. She slowed down and looked at the open notebook beside the bed.

Thin hands touched it unconsciously.

[200x, 3, 26, Yun Yu. ]
Handwriting is neat.

Counting the days, they were not very old at that time, maybe it was the day when they met for the first time.

Song Miao looked down.

[200x, 4, 15, birthday, engagement. ]
Song Miao raised her eyebrows, she knew that Yunzhu's birthday was December 12th, so it was her birthday.

Aries girls are very confident.

[200x, 6, 6, and cloud climbing. ]
[200x, 7, 10, and cloud surfing. ]
[200x, 8, 7, and Yunzhu participate in the auction. ]
……

It's all trivial things, and it's all girls' thoughts.

Song Miao didn't think that the two of them could be so sweet when they were young, and the corners of their mouths curled up unconsciously.

The unwillingness to suppress her heart dissipated in her diary.

When Yunzhu received Song Miao's call, he was coughing up blood.

She asked him, "Does Feng Luo have a tomb?"

Yun Yu stagnated, breathed steadily and said, "There is a rose we planted in the backyard. She has grown well all these years."

Song Miao didn't speak, and his eyes slipped out of the attic window, over the barriers and fell on the white rose climbing among the thin bamboos in the breeze.

match.

She said to the phone: "Come back early and rest, I will go to Chashan in the afternoon."

Yun Yu hummed and waited for her to hang up.

Those extravagant dreams are all wiped out at this moment.

……

Song Miao never expected to meet that stubborn and unyielding back on the winding stone steps of Chashan Mountain.

She took two quick steps to hold on to the guide stick in his hand.

"Mr. Shao, what a coincidence."

His palms were too cold, and Song Miao felt that he would faint on the stone steps if he went down, so he suggested softly, "Would you like to rest for a while? Didn't the assistant follow?"

Xing Shao tightened her hand, calmed down and said, "What a coincidence, Mrs. Yun."

Song Miao knew that some blind people had better memory and hearing than ordinary people, besides, he was the investment director of a venture capital company, and he was a very strong person who could climb to this position with this body, so she didn't doubt him recognize yourself.

She helped him up two steps and said, "This tea mountain is too dangerous, you shouldn't have come here, it would be fine if something happened."

Xing Shao nodded slightly: "The company needs it."

Song Miao raised an eyebrow.

The company needs.

Are you going up the mountain?
Is it also for this land?

Does Yingshi Capital also engage in real estate now?
Dragging this body, you can ask for money or not for your life.

Song Miao thought that the old man on the mountain was not easy to deal with, so he deliberately slowed down and said, "Let's go together."

Xing Shao nodded and followed her up slowly.

The wind on the tea mountain was wrapped in the fragrance of tea leaves. Song Miao felt that the sky was bright and clear today, and his mood involuntarily improved, so he relaxed his guard when he spoke.

She asked, "Sir, are you from Country F?"

Xing Shao shook his head: "No, Hua Guo people."

Song Miao hummed, and the two were embarrassed.

He held her hand, the coolness in his palm took away the warmth from her body, Song Miao was too embarrassed, took out his hand to support his arm and walked up.

Thinking that she couldn't just stay in such embarrassment, she asked again: "Will you also be in real estate when you win? Who will you cooperate with?"

Hearing her unprepared question, Xing Shao chuckled and said, "Mrs. Yun, when you win, it's an investment company. If Yunluo has difficulty in capital turnover, Mrs. Yun can contact me. As for who to cooperate with, you can cooperate when you win." There are quite a lot of partners, which one would Mrs. Yun want to get to know?"

Song Miao was at a loss for words.

She just wanted to chat with him, but she didn't expect to be taught a lesson. In an instant, she lost interest, and her pace involuntarily accelerated.

"Mr. Shao, let's touch it slowly, I still have something to do."

She let go of him, but Xing Shao grabbed her hand before she left.

"Don't go." The momentary panic in the voice made Song Miao feel his fear at the moment.

He is really a master who wants money but not life.

"Since Mr. Shao has something to ask for from others, don't be so condescending."

"Where is it? Does Mrs. Yun think that there are real friends in business, but they are all partners of interests, and we can't rely on any feelings."

The deep level of rational tenderness is the ultimate indifference.

The same is true of doing business.

There is no such thing as heart-to-heart talk between games, it is just a relationship of interests, so you have to think about it in the long run.

She is still too clean and has never been exposed to disputes in shopping malls, so it is easy for people to guess her mind.

If only he was with her.

But not.

Song Miao didn't deny what he said. There are no friends in business, and he was right, so she didn't want to talk.

When the two arrived at the small house on the mountainside, they happened to meet the old man coming out with a bunch of dogs.

Seeing the two of them, the old man snorted slightly: "Why, today we are playing the emotional card. Where are the blind people thinking that sending a blind man can force me to move? I won't move! Go away quickly! Otherwise, let the dogs bite you!"

Song Miao: "..."

This old man is quite stubborn.

"Old sir." Xing Shao pulled Song Miao behind him, straightened his waist and said, "You don't need to move, our planning plan can plan out your place, and when this area is developed into a tea mountain, you If these family members run out and hurt people, someone will sue you, and if the law forces you to dispose of these unlicensed dogs, what should you do?"

Song Miao felt that the man in front of her blocked the light, and she felt very at ease under his back.

These days, the long-lost peace of mind.

The old man's mood began to fluctuate.

"What do you mean! Threatening me! How many years have I lived here! Why do you develop it as you say! I won't move it! If they hurt people, I will die! You have the ability to force me! !"

Xing Shao's mood did not fluctuate, and his voice became even lighter: "But don't you want to visit your granddaughter? She will leave this year, don't you want to see her?"

The old man was cold and silent.

Xing Shao could feel that he was regressing.

"If you didn't want to see her, then you wouldn't leave the crystal ball that the little girl likes in this kind of place. It's just a step back from your son. There is a deep hatred between father and son that cannot be let go."

The old man remained silent.

Xing Shao pulled out and Song Miao motioned for her to go one step further.

Song Miao was puzzled.

According to what he said, she can also feel the old man's regress. If she kicks her, the business will not belong to him.

He is very strange.

But she is bound to win here, so she said: "If you want, your son can also come and apologize to you. Between father and son, the son should take a step back."

"Are you sure he can come?" The old man let go.

Song Miao immediately took a step forward and hummed, "I promise. Within three days, your son will definitely come to the door."

The old man nodded and took the dogs back to the little house.

After the iron gate was closed, Song Miao said, "Mr. Shao, what kind of consciousness is this?"

"When you win, you are investing in a company, of course you are investing." Xing Shao turned around and handed her his hand, "Mrs. Yun helped me twice. Naturally, I am very interested in Yunluo Group. I heard that Mr. Yun has a big business. I hope I have a chance to meet you."

Song Miao supported his arm and walked down the mountain, "Mr. Shao has helped so much, we husband and wife should thank you. Tomorrow, I invite you to dinner."

"Okay, call me."

……

Xing Shao sent her back to Rose Manor, and when he left, he was reluctant to turn his head to feel the direction she left.

The driver asked, "Sir, are you going home?"

"Underground boxing ring."

The driver hummed and started the car.

……

In the middle of the night, the underground boxing ring was in full swing.

Xing Shao was waiting for Yunzhu in the private room on the second floor.

He didn't hide it from him, because he checked his physical condition, and he didn't think he could give Song Miao a perfect future.

When Yunzhu entered the room, the atmosphere sank.

The confrontation between the two sick people is a bit funny.

Yunzhu laughed out loud first: "Xing Shao, it's really cruel to play yourself like this."

Miu Miao is so soft-hearted, if she knew about his eyes, she would definitely come back to him without stopping.

Xing Shao only hooked his lips: "I know your body, why bring her back? Just because she looks like your fiancée? Yunzhu, I don't think you are such a ridiculous person. If you are, you won't let her go. I want to hear the truth."

"So what if I hear it." Yun He sneered, showing his fierce and ruthless appearance, "How long can you last like this, I will send her back to the place where she should live."

Xing Shao was silent, "She..."

He wasn't quite sure of his guess, but the question in his mind forced him to ask that sentence.

"Is Amyu..."

"Guess." Yunzhu smiled lowly, "You can't protect her, she should have lived carefree like Ah Luo, and she shouldn't suffer like that."

(End of this chapter)