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Chapter 811 The heart regenerates

Song Xiang held the necklace very carefully.

The blood-red gem was not big, but the design was exquisite. Even as an outsider, she could see the beauty of the smooth lines. Most importantly, it was a siren.

Holding it in the palm of her hand, it was so precious that she felt a little embarrassed.

Rong Boye looked at her quietly, full of emotions, suppressed and unable to speak.

This necklace was taken off from Nan Qing back then. It has never left his body for so many years. He thought he would take it to the grave, but he didn't expect that he could still leave it to his daughter.

Daughter, two simple words, but they weigh a thousand pounds.

Song Xiang looked at the necklace. He didn't want to miss anything. He looked at it intently. He didn't look away until Song Xiang raised his head.

"How long will you be gone?"

Song Xiang was not stupid. He knew before and after the marriage that it was Rong Boye who wanted to see her, so he gave some excuses for the details of the cooperation.

They met not long ago, but the other person came to see her before leaving like a family member. She was extremely grateful.

"I don't know, but it will be dealt with as soon as possible."

Song Xiang nodded and sincerely warned: "The weather is getting colder, please pay attention to your health. You said before that money is no longer important to you, so there are some things that you can leave alone if you can. Take care of everything."

It’s different. Those things will be left to you in the future, and no one else can take any of them.

Rong Boye secretly whispered in his heart, but his face was calm, "Okay, I will listen to you."

Song Xiang smiled, put the necklace away and put it in her bag.

"It's getting late. I have to go back. I still have some small things to deal with."

Rong Boye's eyes were slightly darkened and he had not slept all night. When he saw the little girl, he couldn't find anything to say, but he wanted to hear a few more words from her.

Looking outside the door, it was obvious that someone was watching.

Hey, are you staring so closely to detain someone?

"Mr. Rong?" Song Xiang saw his worried expression and spoke uncertainly.

Rong Boye's face was cold, as usual, but Song Xiang could tell that he was happy just now and unhappy now.

I was wondering in my heart where I had offended him.

Rong Boye calmed down and said, "...Go."

Song Xiang looked at his eyes and stood up uncertainly.

Half bow and say thank you.

She turned around, took two steps, and then turned back.

Rong Boye's eyes brightened slightly and he looked up at her.

Song Xiang smiled and said: "Mr. Rong, I heard you talking, and I feel that your throat seems to be uncomfortable. Remember to drink more water and add some honeysuckle to it."

The five flavors were mixed, and joy prevailed.

Rong Boye opened his mouth with difficulty, "...Okay."

Song Xiang took two steps back and then left the office.

Behind him, in the office, Rong Boye sat alone.

In front of him is warm pan-fried pancake, one of Nan Qing's favorite breakfasts before his death.

Looking up, it seemed that Song Xiang was still opposite, smiling at her.

My temples jumped hard, and my head hurt a little, but it didn't bring any familiar pain. The place where the heart was missing seemed to have regrown overnight. Although it couldn't be restored to the original state, it was filled with fresh flesh and blood.

Raise your hands to cover your chest to relieve physical discomfort.

Nannan, thank you for reminding me, otherwise, I would have missed my daughter.



Song Xiang came out of the office and as soon as she got in the car, she immediately received a call from Yan Han.

The efficiency of this new batch of bodyguards is indeed powerful, and the speed of making snitches is several times faster than before.

She had no choice but to tell the truth, "They treat me as a junior, just say goodbye."

I was scolding for a while on the phone, and my defensiveness jumped out through the phone.

Song Xiang listened obediently and didn't say anything about the necklace. She thought she would return it when Rong Boye came back, and no one would notice it if she left it in the office.


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