Help me is like helping yourself
Thinking of this.
Song Keke silently bit his lower lip, raised his eyes to look at the strange and handsome man, and asked anxiously: "Even if you are right, why should I believe you?"
"You can't believe me." Chu Xinian looked back at her, with a calm expression almost cruel. He took out a recording pen disguised as a fountain pen and swayed it in front of her, "But you probably have no other choice,
Miss Song.”
"You!" Finally realizing the danger of flirting with tigers, Song Keke opened his eyes in shock, and his beautiful little face was incredible, "Are you threatening me?"
Chu Xinian smiled slightly and threw the recording pen into her arms, "Ms. Song, since we are using each other's relationship, isn't it too naive to say things like not believing each other?"
Song Keke grabbed the recording pen and controlled it to play back the recording, clearly hearing her own voice.
I can't imagine how Bo Jingxing would react when he heard these.
Without thinking, Song Keke deleted all the recording pen. Just as he was about to feel relieved, he suddenly looked at Chu Xinian: "This is the only one? Have you backed up the recording?"
"Who knows?" Chu Xinian looked at her leisurely, "I suggest that Miss Song don't care too much about these things. We have a common goal. Who said that using each other cannot be the beginning of sincere cooperation?"
Song Keke looked at the recording pen in his hand with a complicated expression, and pursed his lips when he wanted to speak.
She was born into a famous family and the biggest bump in life was that she could not get anything. Her IQ and EQ were not the opponent of Chu Xinian, so she was speechless when she was speechless by him.
"Okay, Miss Song."
Chu Xinian unilaterally ended the disagreement and continued slowly: "Time is limited. According to what we had said before, you do what you want to do, I do what I should do, as long as we cooperate happily, this
Everything is kept confidential.”
Song Keke lowered her eyes and realized that she had fallen into the trap of Chu's past, and unknowingly she lost the right to choose.
Silently find the phone.
She glanced at Chu Xinian deeply and realized for the first time that the woman who bewitched Brother Jing Xing might be more charming than she thought, otherwise it would be impossible to explain Chu Xinian's love.
A jealousy quietly emerged from the bottom of his heart. Song Keke took a deep breath and dialed a certain number.
After a brief wait.
Someone answered the answer: "Hello, who?"
"Aunt Mei, I'm Ke Ke." He told his home with a sweet voice. Song Ke Ke continued: "I have something to say to my grandma, is it OK?"
Aunt Mei, the housekeeper, quickly agreed: "Of course, Miss Song."
After saying this, the other side of the phone was quiet for a moment.
Until Mrs. Bo answered the answer in person, she smiled and said, "Ke Ke, you girl hasn't seen grandma these two days. Are you busy pestering you Brother Jing Xing?"
Song Keke smiled bitterly and immediately understood that Chu Xinian was right.
Because Miss Qin made such a big scene, the old lady remained silent because she didn't hear the news at all, instead of acquiescing Bo Jingxing's actions.
"Grandma, I wonder if you have heard of it? A car accident occurred in our West City the day before yesterday, and the woman in the car died on the spot?"
"Is this true?"
Mrs. Bo frowned and twisted the Buddhist beads and sighed: "Amitabha, old lady, I am old and can't listen to these things. They didn't tell me that the deceased was someone you know?"
"Yes." Song Keke paused, "It's not just the people I know, but you know them too, grandma."
"who?"
"Miss Qin, it's the one brought back by Brother Jing Xing."
Having said that.
Song Keke could guess the old lady's shock and hurriedly continued: "Brother Jing Xing was in great pain and was preparing to hold a press conference. He was expected to preside over the funeral for Miss Qin in the afternoon and buried her in the Bo family cemetery as his wife."
The old lady was silent for a moment, "Ke Ke, what you said is true?"
"I promise it's true. My sister and uncle both know about this. I guess they are worried about your old man's health, so I won't let anyone tell you."
Song Keke sighed softly, "Grandma, you have always loved me, and I know you mind this very much... I still have to tell you after thinking about it."
"Good boy, well done!"
The old lady praised without hesitation: "You should know the general situation. Our Bo family is not those shameless small families. The entire aristocratic family in the capital is staring at us. How can we bury an inexplicable girl in Bo as his wife.
Home?"
Song Keke sighed again: "But Brother Jingxing has hidden it from you, and there must be a reason to hide it from you. If he knew that it was my secret, I am afraid he would never see me again in the future."
"Don't worry, grandma is not yet at turmoil!" Mrs. Bo said in a angrily voice: "In this way, go and call Jingxing back, and say I don't know where I heard the news, and I had a heart attack on the spot.
Send him for the last time!”
Song Keke smiled: "Grandma, let's talk about it carefully. How can you curse yourself like this?"
"Hey, if this kid hadn't done anything too outrageously, I, the old lady, really didn't want to care about their young people's business."
When Mrs. Bo said this, she couldn't help but sigh: "That girl Qin looks...I really didn't expect that she is a short life and a poor fortune. This time, she is so good that she won't let me live as a safe woman."
Song Keke comforted her very considerately: "Grandma, accidents happen every day. You are in poor health, don't be too sad."
In front of Chu Xinian, she slowly hung up the phone.
"Good job, Miss Song." Without being stingy with his praise, Chu Xinian continued to arrange: "You go to see Bo Jingxing now, take him to the old lady, and stop him from cremating the body, otherwise I will not get the DNA identification
The sample required.”
Song Keke thought about it in his mind and was sure that he had boarded the pirate ship, "What about you?"
“I have something I have to do.”
Chu Xinian pushed open the car door and left meaningful words before leaving: "Miss Song, you can not trust me, but our purpose is the same. Helping me is equivalent to helping yourself, you just need to remember this.
.”
The car door slammed.
Song Keke's hand on his knee was clenched into a fist, and his mood was complicated and mixed, so it was hard to say whether it was regret or pleasure.
Sitting blankly for a while.
She looked up at the silent driver, who was also her most trusted bodyguard: "Ayu, do you think I did something wrong?"
"Miss, you're right in everything you do."
Song Keke smiled thoughtfully.
Instead, he called Bo Jingxing's number and spoke in an anxious voice: "Brother Jingxing, Miss Qin's affairs can't be hidden. Grandma, she heard the bad news and had a heart attack, so she asked you to go back to the old house immediately." (I'm not finished
Chapter completed!