In the early summer season, the cold wind was poured into the corridor for a while.

Song Qingyou doesn't know how to describe the mood at this moment.

For Xu Qingran, she thought that she could be happy to be different. She just stepped up and gave her a little bit of memory.

Then, then

Maybe Shiran would jump off the building. Before jumping off the building, she specially chose her engineering place.

Revenge her with a statement.

Song Qingyou is not able to understand Xu Qingran's thoughts.

Why are anyone willing to retaliate against a person with life? If you practice your own life, you don't cherish it at all, and make a joke with your body.

Song Qingyou rubbed his eyebrows, his body was blowing cold, and he covered his lips for a while.

There was a sudden warmth on the shoulder. Someone used clothes to help her put it on her body, covering the cold wind.

Fu Wenzhou hugged her from behind, holding a payment list in her hand, frowning and concerned: "How to stand here?"

Song Qingyou turned around and put his clothes together: "I called Song Ning."

"Well." Fu Wenzhou helped her fasten her with a good button and said, "It takes a family to sign the income, let her come."

Song Qingyou said after a silent silence: "What she and her were talking about Xu Qingran had a car accident, and didn't tell her about jumping off the building."

According to Song Nong's personality, if she told her the truth, it would be difficult to protect her, she would not play the problem, find the media to expose, and finally the fish died.

The project was not alone, and the back was related to the Song family and Jiang Xun. At this time, she must be sure to lose everything, and there should be no mistakes, so she could only stabilize Song Nong first.

When the news over there is pressed down, tell Song Ning's truth.

Fu Wenzhou heard the words and put people into her arms, and helped her to warm up with the body warmth: "Pomelo, sometimes it is not necessary to be perfect. You are not a saint.

"Um."

"Give it to my husband to deal with it, I asked Fu Bei to drive to pick you up. Take a good rest, don't think about the rest, okay?"

Song Qingyou's body was stiff, and after a while, he said: "Um."

Seeing her promise, Fu Wenzhou took her waist and sent the person downstairs in the hospital. Fu Bei had waited there.

Song Qingyou's response today was half a shot slower than usual. After seeing Fu Bei, he later asked: "Didn't you let you turn on the helicopter to pick up Song Nong? How can you be in the hospital??"

Fu Bei glanced at Fu Wenzhou, and then said: "Fu Nan went to pick up, wife, I still take care of you."

After hearing Fu Nan to pick it up, Song Qingyou didn't say anything again.

Fu Wenzhou said unreasonably: "Sleep well at home, I will deal with it here."

Song Qingyou hooked his lips, and said warmly: "Okay."

Sitting on the car and watching the vehicle that galloped, Song Qingyou couldn't tell what mood at this moment.

In fact, she can be able to deal with these things.

But she really doesn't want to face Song Ning and Xu Qingran anymore.

Xu Qingran's suicide made her feel helpless.

She wants to retaliate against her thoughts. Even if she dies, Song Qingyou's life will not change. At most, this project is suspended for a while.

But Song Qinggou felt that she was pitiful again.

Poor she thinks she can revenge herself, even if she sacrifice her life.
Chapter completed!