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Chapter 78 Who Will Heaven Forgive?

Song Xiang spent a lot of money and spent more than four million. Everyone stood in a circle and watched, whispering the whole time.

Duan Ge stood aside with a bad expression. When Song Xiang took out the card, he was sure that the card must be Yan Han.

"Sister Xiang, the balance has been paid. The car will arrive in about two weeks." The person at the contract post handed the completed contract to Song Xiang.

Song Xiang looked indifferent and put the contract away, "Thank you."

There was silence all around. I don't know who started it, but suddenly they all came up to comfort Song Xiang and Xi Ti Gu Si Te.

Song Xiang was feeling pain in her heart for the promise she had finally obtained. Now she didn't like anyone, and she didn't even bother to give him a perfunctory expression.

Wang Yong wanted to go up and say a few words to ease the relationship several times, but was forced back by Song Xiang's cold expression. He felt even more depressed. He wanted to speak with a shy face, but Duan Ge had already pushed away the crowd and directly pulled Song Xiang from his seat.

stand up.

Song Xiang was too lazy to listen to these people's nonsense and followed Duan Ge out of the company.

It's already past dinner time, it's now around two in the afternoon, and the sun is just right outside.

Song Xiang had no ink stains, so she got into Duan Ge's car and asked him to turn on the air conditioner.

"I'm going to take a nap, I'm very tired."

Duan Ge was a little flattered. Song Xiang had been very guarded against him the previous few times, but suddenly he could trust him to sleep in his car. This attitude was not an ordinary turning point.

"Okay, you sleep and I'll watch over you."

Song Xiang didn't have the energy to care anymore. She just wanted to sleep now, her mind was too confused.

After spending five million yuan on Yanhan, the promise of a blank check was gone, and every step she took was like walking on a tightrope.

Yan Zhenzhen's voice reached her ears, causing her whole body to tense up, and all the suppressed dark sides in her heart came out.

You were the one who sought death first, don't blame me for using you as a knife.

She breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed a little, and let sleep invade her.



I don't know how long it took, but when Song Xiang opened his eyes again, the car was already dark.

She was startled and immediately sat up straight. When she took a closer look, she saw that Duan Ge was sitting in the driver's seat playing a game.

Hearing the noise behind him, Duan Ge threw his phone away and turned to look at her, "Are you awake?"

Song Xiang grabbed two handfuls of hair and felt a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry for delaying you all afternoon."

Duan Ge leaned back and put his feet on the console.

"It's not a delay at all. It's just that I've been struggling all afternoon and feel uncomfortable all over?"

Song Xiang had just woken up, but his thinking was still a bit slow, "What?"

"I'm torn about whether I should kiss you secretly or not." Duan Ge shrugged and sighed repeatedly, "I almost couldn't help it several times."

Song Xiang was speechless and rolled his eyes.

Duan Ge's excitement was still there and he couldn't help but ask her: "Where do you want to have dinner?"

Song Xiang was not in the mood for dinner now. All she could think about was how to meet Yan Han and get rid of the five million thing.

Because what she wants to do next cannot be without Yan Han's promise.

"I'm too tired, let's wait another day." She pulled her lips at Duan Ge a little apologetically.

Duan Ge saw that her face was indeed not very good and couldn't bear to force him, "Then I'll take you home?"

Song Xiang originally wanted to say no, but the pain on her ankle was severe, so she could only thank her again and told Duan Ge the address of Gu Lian's home.

"You don't have a house?" Duan Ge asked her on the road.

Song Xiang closed his eyes, "Yes, but not decorated."

"I'll find someone to help you take a look some other time." Duan Ge was in a good mood and just thought about how to make further progress with Song Xiang.

Song Xiang was so exhausted that he replied casually.

When she arrived at her destination, she staggered out of the car.

Duan Ge felt it was a pity and could only try his best to make an appointment next time, "I didn't have a good meal last time. I'll pay you back in the next few days."

Song Xiang was helpless, "It's really not necessary."

"Stop talking nonsense, just use it as I say." Duan Ge frowned, pretending to be domineering, and made the final decision.

Song Xiang didn't want to waste time, so she could only agree, and then quickly entered Gu Lian's home.

She entered the door, but Duan Ge stayed outside for a long time before leaving.

Gu Lian's call happened to come at this time.

"Xiangxiang, that person last night seemed really harsh!" Gu Lian sounded shocked.

Song Xiang had a headache, she had already confirmed it.

Gu Lian clicked his tongue and said in an admiring tone, "You are so awesome. You dare to let Yan Han take a cold shower inside, and you are not afraid of making him sick from the cold?"

Song Xiang was helpless, "Who let him take advantage of others?"

Gu Lian smiled in a warm tone, "Is there any room for advantage between you two?"

Song Xiang: "..."

"He has already returned to the imperial capital. He went back overnight last night and is probably in Jindi now." Gu Lian added.

Song Xiang sat up in shock in his dying dream and grasped the key words, "Shen Han is in Jindi now?"

"Yes." Gu Lian didn't know what she was thinking, so he reminded her emphatically, "Don't go to Jindi today. If you bump into him, you will definitely be beaten to death."

Song Xiang smiled bitterly and thought: I have to rush to find death.

Sure enough, if you go out to fool around, you have to pay it back. Yesterday, I made a mistake because of my brain twitch, and I have to go back on my knees to apologize today.

She smoothed her hair, hung up the phone with Gu Lian, and then quickly went upstairs to look for clothes in Gu Lian's closet.

Yan Han liked black, so she chose a black waist-length dress, straightened her hair with a splint, and put on a little light makeup.

"Just this once, rely on him one more time. After this difficulty, I will rely on no one."

Song Xiang stood in front of the mirror and brainwashed herself. In fact, she didn't believe it even after she said it. The difficulties were endless. Unless she could leave the imperial capital immediately, she would never live a stable life.


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