Shao Qing's words made sense. He sighed softly and felt his head start to hurt. When he was in love, Cheng Jiayang taught him how to fall in love. But now, he was teaching Jiayang's son how to fall in love.

What?

Shao Qing shook his head helplessly and looked at Cheng Ke, "When you see her feeling uncomfortable with others, why don't you think that you made her uncomfortable in the first place? Your discomfort is uncomfortable, and her discomfort is

Do you deserve it? Akko, if we go by the order of precedence, you deserve your discomfort."

Cheng Ke looked at Shao Qing speechlessly as he said these words that he had never expected to hear from Shao Qing.

Even Shao Qing himself felt that it was probably because people got older and got this disease again. When people realize that they are not going to die soon, their mentality will change and they will talk more, as if they want to

Just finish everything you want to explain.

So Shao Qing continued, "Actually, these words are not what I said. A Ke, these are what your father said. He told me that at the beginning, if a man makes his woman sad, how can he count it as his own woman?

She ran away. It was also your fault and you have to admit it. Who asked you to let her go before?

It’s sad that if you don’t pamper and protect your own woman, if someone else pampers her, loves her, and cares about her, there’s nothing wrong with her running away with someone else. A good bird will choose the right tree to roost in. The biggest failure of a man is you.

If you make your woman cry, another man will wipe your woman's tears."

Cheng Ke never thought that his father would say such emotional words...

It's just that this is indeed what his father, a wife-slave character, could say. But the more he said it, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart, mainly because Shao Qing always emphasized that "someone else is here to pamper her."

I love her and care about her, which made Cheng Ke feel very uncomfortable.

He didn't say anything, looked at Shao Qing, frowned tightly, took the landline and dialed the internal line of the secretary's office, and said unhurriedly, "Let Lawyer Shao come in."

Shao Qing's unhurried speaking speed allowed Shao Qing to hear every word clearly. Shao Qing understood what he meant and was chasing me.

So he stopped preaching, took the USB disk and walked out to his office without running into Shaohua.

…

The bottom of the small hot pot was already boiling, bubbles were churning, and all the ordered dishes had been served. Wen Yanchu only used his chopsticks to gently pick up the hot pot side dishes. They were obviously the most appetizing ones and he liked to eat them.

Hot pot, but at this moment, I have no appetite at all.

She said nothing and stared at the churning hot pot.

Everything that needs to be said and everything that I want to say has been said. Now is the time for silence.

Song Da sat next to him, "Eat, finish eating first and then I'll scold you."

Where could Wen Yanchu eat, she really had no appetite at all. She raised her eyes and glanced at Song Da, "Xiao Da, if you want to scold me, do it now."

Maybe if you are scolded, you will feel better.

"Wen Yanchu!" Song Da called her name directly. He rarely called her Wen Yanchu, either Xiaoxi, Gu Xiaoxi, or you. It is true that he rarely called her Wen Yanchu.

He picked up the chopsticks and put some hot vegetables into her bowl, "Eat!"

Wen Yanchu shook his head silently, "You must think I'm very stupid, right? I also know that I have never had any brains, but I never thought that I would be involved in major events in life."

"Hmph." Song Da snorted coldly. He originally spoke with a strong nasal voice. Such a snort naturally had a deeper nasal voice, which sounded indescribably cold. "You know you are stupid? You should think about it.

, what do they want from you? To put it harshly, you are a girl who came out of an orphanage. Your father does not care for you and your mother does not love you. What do you think you are? The heir to the Jiahe Group, you should have already

When it's time for him to reveal his identity, you'll see clearly that there must be a monster if something goes wrong! Someone helped you untie your father's plate, so just accept it and be grateful. It's good for you, but also put it away

Are you attracted by your own heart? What are you telling me... What are you attracted to? Are you in love with him? I said you are usually so slow, how come you are so flexible when it comes to being attracted? "

What he said was so insightful and every sentence was so accurate that Wen Yanchu could not refute it at all. He flipped through the dishes in the bowl with his chopsticks and his eyes rested on the empty ring finger of his left hand. The nail was still horribly broken, with blood scabs condensing on it.

Because Song Da's words were so insightful, and every sentence was focused on her pain points. Even though Song Da didn't like to cry, her nose kept getting sore.

"Okay, please stop scolding me now. Take it slow for a while before scolding me again... I feel like crying." She expressed her true thoughts.

"Don't cry!" Song Da frowned and warned fiercely.

What he saw from the side was her even redder nose, and he felt unbearable again. He sighed softly, turned around, and opened his arms towards her, "Okay, I'll cry for a while. I'll cry for you."

Just wake up, come, come."

Yanchu couldn't help it, so he leaned into Song Da's arms and sniffed lightly. His palms patted her back gently, but there was nothing he could do to this silly girl.

Cheng Ke? Song Da recited this name silently in his mind, "If you hurt a simple girl like Wen Yanchu, you really deserve to go to hell!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [ riers..." She cried out, clutching Song Da's clothes tightly with her little hands, and said sobbingly, "Xiao Da, he actually uses me as a substitute, right? I'm actually the shadow of that woman.

, Really? You say I...are 60% similar to that woman..."

Song Da frowned tightly, feeling a wave of discomfort in his heart due to her rarely heard cries, "Okay, okay, don't cry anymore, be good and I'll buy you something delicious."

He still coaxed her like the little girl she used to be who could smile happily when she had delicious food.

"Xiao Da...it's not that I haven't thought about it. He is so good and good. Even if he had such and such before, I am married to him now. Maybe, I still have to fight. I am still thinking that I have nothing to do with him.

I’m not afraid... But how can I argue... How can I argue with a dead man?"

This is probably the saddest thing. You think the other person is your opponent, but the other person has not existed in this world for many years. No matter how hard you try, no matter how you fight, it will be fine.

That person is already dead and has left his world in the most decisive way, so how are you going to fight?

After Mi Heng left the best time and tenderness to Cheng Ke, she left this world. What she brought to him was his endless guilt. He will always remember that she will always be the most beautiful in his heart.

appearance.

In view of Cheng Ke's amazing memory, Mi Heng will always remain in a corner of his heart, and that is probably a place that Wen Yanchu will never be able to occupy in his entire life.

"Is the person you said you wanted me to help you investigate before, that is, this woman named Mi Heng?" Song Da raised his hand and gently touched her hair. His tone was no longer harsh and softened. His tone was low and mellow.

The voice poured out like running water, "Okay, let me check it for you."
Chapter completed!