Shock! The Real Daughter Made the Transmigrator Girl Cry

  Chapter 101 Once the dream is broken

  No one expected that so many accidents would happen in just half a day.

  Everyone has been in this garden for an hour or two. Although their bodies are tired, their nerves are tense and they dare not relax at all.

  Because no one knows whether the next accident will fall on him or not.

   "I didn't bully Sister Song." Old General Shen's loud voice made Shen Dong feel a little embarrassed. He subconsciously looked at Jiang Changning, only to find that she wasn't looking at him at all, but was talking to the Banquet King with sullen expression on her face.

  For a while, Shen Dong didn't know whether to be lucky or disappointed.

  He exhaled a long breath, his face lost a little youthful vigor and a little more frustration.

   Following what he said, what Song Chengxin experienced before his death was also presented to everyone.

  The eldest girl of the Song Mansion, Song Chengxin, has admired Shen Dong for many years, and in order to have a conversation with him, she forced herself to learn boxing skills that she was not interested in. Pretending to be a free and easy son and daughter of a military general's family, even drinking better than ordinary boudoir girls.

  Maybe it was due to setbacks from Jiang Changning today, and Shen Yao mercilessly blamed him, so he drank a few more glasses of wine to relieve his worries.

  Alcohol is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated, and she can express her unhappiness without scruples through drinking.

  The eldest maid of Shen's mansion said that she would take her to the backyard to rest, probably because she was drunk, and she didn't realize that she was not walking the same way that Shen Yao took her. Actually walked along a small path into a strange small courtyard.

  The front yard is full of wine and smiles, which makes this quiet courtyard even more desolate and desolate. The maid who led the way retreated outside to guard, the room was empty, Song Cheng couldn't help feeling a little bit of grievance in his heart.

  She curled herself into a ball and lay down on the table, as if she heard Shen Dong's voice in a dream.

  Is it a dream?

  Song Chengxin got up and walked out gently, for fear of disturbing the sweet dream. When he got close, he really heard the voice of Shen Dong next door ordering his servants to prepare hangover soup.

   It turned out that this wasn't a dream. Song Chengxin's fingers holding on to the wall were numb, and she didn't dare to move. Greedily cherishing the opportunity to be alone with Shen Dong, it was God who took pity on her and told her to give her a chance to meet her sweetheart when she could no longer enter Shen's residence.

  Song Cheng's heart was beating happily, it was someone else's fault. She and Shen Dong are still related.

  Shen Dong leaned back on the chair, and leaned back with no effort on his back. Rest your head lightly on the back of your chair, exposing your defined jawline.

  Song Chengxin heard the noisy heartbeat in her chest, and for no reason, she developed some courage and walked towards him.

   "Who?" Even though he was a little drunk, Shen Dong still maintained his vigilance, and immediately sat up straight when he heard the sound of approaching footsteps.

   "Brother Shen." Song Cheng's face was unnaturally red, her voice trembled slightly but she kept moving forward.

  Shen Dong frowned, not understanding why Song Chengxin appeared in the yard where he used to rest. He wiped his face and tried to wake himself up: "Sister Song..." Shen Dong stood up defensively and kept some distance from her.

  Song Chengxin didn't notice Shen Dong's estrangement at all, and some of them were only full of joy. With the power of alcohol, Song Cheng felt an urge to take the person in front of her as her own, and this throbbing gave her the courage to break everything.

   Including her feelings for Shen Dong that she had forbeared for many years.

   After spending so many years, she always asked for a result to be worthy of herself. She didn't want to bear it anymore.

   "Brother Shen." Song Chengxin's face was as if it had been scorched by fireworks, and her face was red all the way to her ears. She quietly pinched herself hard with her nails, in order to force herself to say the words that she never said.

"In fact, I have always liked you. I don't know if you have ever had a little affection for me?" Afraid of Shen Dong's rejection, Song Chengxin spoke quickly: "We are childhood sweethearts, and our parents have many contacts. If we fall in love with each other Wouldn't it be better for the two families to get closer to Qin and Jin?" Song Chengxin's tone became more urgent, and she couldn't help but took a few steps forward.

  Song Chengxin still remembers Chunying's words that Jiang Changning is a good match for him, obviously he has known Shen Dong for a longer time, and the same family of military generals is closely related. No matter how you look at it, you and Shen Dong are the most suitable.

   "Miss Song, speak carefully." Shen Dong was caught off guard by Song Chengxin's words. On the one hand, he was amazed by her boldness, and on the other hand, he was troubled by it.

  He didn't feel the slightest joy, he just found it troublesome.

   This layer of window paper was pierced unexpectedly, and he could no longer call out that little sister.

   "Ms. Song should be drunk, and her slip of the tongue after drinking can't be taken seriously. Shen has never seen the girl today." In Shen Dong's eyes, there was no longer the gentle smile in the past, only indifferent seriousness remained.

   "Shen Dong!" Seeing that Shen Dong was about to leave, Song Cheng was anxious and afraid. Subconsciously took another two steps forward, she hurriedly grabbed Shen Dong's clothes to prove that what she said was not drunk but from the bottom of her heart: "I'm not drunk, what I say is true, I am the best match for you, You should like me!"

   Originally, he was worried about the relationship between the two families and wanted to save some face for her, but he didn't want Song Chengxin to mess around like this, and Shen Dong lost his patience. There was no scruple between the words: "Girl, don't lie. Shen has a woman in his heart. He has nothing to do with the girl, and he will never have any interest in the girl. Because of your slenderness, Shen has the right to treat you as a woman." My younger sister is the one who persuades me so kindly, if the girl talks nonsense again, no one can blame Shen for being disregarded."

   These words were already merciless, Song Chengxin only felt that her true heart seemed to be thrown on the ground and trampled on repeatedly, which made people feel ashamed and painful.

  Desperate, her voice was dry and her ears were buzzing. Song Cheng smiled bitterly, and no longer had any illusions about Shen Dong. Jealousy twisted her heart, and the friendship in her eyes was poisoned. Knowing the result clearly, she insisted on humiliating herself: "Isn't the person you like Jiang Changning?"

  Shen Dong didn't know how Song Chengxin knew about it, but he didn't hide it anymore, and said "Yes."

  The "yes" drained all of Song Chengxin's strength, and she drooped down the hand that was holding Shen Dong's clothes.

  Shen Dong only thought that Song Cheng was out of his mind, and he didn't want to get involved with her any more, so he frowned and left with a sullen face.

  Song Chengxin sat paralyzed on the ground, all her attachments were her wishful thinking. All her efforts for this dream were in vain.

  The courtyard was deep, Song Chengxin covered her face and sobbed in pain.

  A piece of clothes outside the house disappeared, but appeared in Chunying's yard again.

   "Girl, it's done."

  Chun Ying is sitting in front of the mirror wearing a thick veil, no one can clearly see her expression at the moment. Just as Song Chengxin couldn't guess no matter what, she would appear in that courtyard and meet Shen Dong and be crushed by him personally. The thoughts in her heart were all planned by Chunying.

  The maid lowered her head and did not look sideways. Chun Ying took out a purse from the makeup box and threw it to her.

   There was a "snap", and there was a crisp sound of jade.

   "You know what to do"

   "Yes" the servant girl took the things and walked out of Chun Ying's room vigilantly. Came to a secluded place and took off the clothes of the servant girl in the Shen residence. Take the fire pocket, and there is no trace of the tongue of fire.

  (end of this chapter)