"But isn't Zixin's sister Yi Qianci's sister? Even if she is not related by blood, Yi Qianci has lived in the He family for so many years and has been calling Zixin Sister. As long as Zixin asks Yi Qianci, then Yi Qianci will agree." said Song's father.

Song Yu laughed, "What did you agree to? Did you agree to pay off your debts for us? How is that possible!"

"Of course, we can't talk about debt anymore. Just say that our family has relatives who do furniture supply. If you want to talk to the Yi family about this business, just ask Zixin to help you with it!" Song's father said hurriedly.

Song Yu only thought that his father's words sounded ridiculous. He Zixin and Yi Qianci were just high school students. Can they really control such a big business?

"A Yu, you must save your father! If the money is not paid, I will go to jail. Such a large amount may be really life imprisonment! Do you think you will never see your father again?" said Song Father.

Song's mother, who was crying, was also looking at her son with tears in her eyes and said, "A Yu, no matter whether the matter can be accomplished or not, you should go and beg He Zixin first! If you really do your best, it still won't work, then we...we will accept our fate!"

Seeing his parents like this, Song Yu couldn't say anything to refuse.

After a while, he had to say, "Then... well, I'll try it."

But in the past, the feelings he thought were nothing to do with each other, as long as two people fell in love, but now, it seems that there are too many things mixed in.

If Zixi really helped him, would he use Zixin if he did this?

Can he and Zixin go on in the future?

At this moment, Song Yu felt extremely confused.

On the fifth day of the Chinese New Year, it was the day when Song Yu and He Zixin had originally agreed to meet.

When He Zixin was on the appointment, Song Yu could see that the other party had dressed up carefully.

Today, she looks particularly beautiful, but she seems a little haggard and sad between her eyebrows.

"What's wrong? Is there anything unhappy?" Song Yu asked.

"It's nothing. It's just these few days. I don't know why. I often think of Xiaoci and I when I was a child, and then I feel that now..."

She wanted to speak but stopped, but she didn't continue.

"How is it now?" he asked.

"Nothing." He Zixin pursed her lips and said. She used to feel that she could see Xiaoci clearly, but now she is getting less and less able to see him.

I don’t understand what he is thinking, and I don’t know his joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness!

Song Yu looked at He Zixin's expression at the moment and said hesitantly, "Did you have any conflicts with him before?"

"It's not a conflict. I just feel that I shouldn't always rely on him in the future. In the past, my family always relied on their relationship with him to start some profitable business, but in the future, it's not possible! I just want to be a simple sibling with Xiaoci!"

Song Yu's body stiffened, and he felt that the set of rhetoric he had prepared today was like a thorn in his throat.

Zixin didn't want the He family to use Yi Qian to quit anything, so what about his relationship? The so-called relatives of his family hope to do a business with the Yi Group and ask Zixin to quit Yi Qian. How can this... be said out loud!

While talking, the two had already walked to the temple.

He Zixin and Song Yu entered the temple. Because they were not allowed to burn incense in the hall, they just worshiped in the hall.

Looking at the majestic Buddha statue in front of him, He Zixin folded his hands together, closed his eyes, and prayed sincerely.

Song Yu stood aside and stared at He Zixin in a daze, feeling that the distance between the two seemed to be getting farther and farther.
Chapter completed!