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Chapter 383 You Ling, are you looking for trouble?

Sha Manyin answered the phone, her voice filled with surprise, "Xiao Jing'er, are you back from Shuiyun Peak so soon?"

"Yeah." Song Jing turned on the hot water.

It’s warm spring in Wujing State, but it’s still bone-chilling winter in Feng Kingdom. And at the end of this month, it’s the Spring Festival in Feng Kingdom.

"Didn't your school encounter an issue? Didn't it resolve it so quickly?"

"It's not the master." Song Jing began to take off his clothes, "The senior brother summoned me to rush back to Shuiyun Peak immediately because he found a way to treat my illness and asked me to go back for treatment."

"Cure?" Sha Manyin held her stomach and sat up, "Xiao Jing'er, has your disease been cured?"

"Yeah. But I don't have any real feelings now." Song Jing walked barefoot under the hot water shower head. The hot water poured from head to toe, and his whole body felt comfortable.

"Your master and senior brother are both miracle doctors. Since they say your disease is cured, it must be cured, and they won't lie to you." Sha Manyin's voice was full of joy, "You have been suffering from this disease for so many years.

It was torture, but it was cured."

"Stop talking about me, how about you? The farther the twins are from the back, the harder it will be."

"Don't mention it, I haven't been able to sleep recently." Shaman sighed, "Now I can only sleep on the recliner, and I can only sleep a little bit every time, because my stomach will push me and I will be out of breath.

My hands and feet are also swollen, and they will sink into a big pit when I press them, and I won’t be able to recover for a long time.”

Sha Manyin now deeply understands the hardships of pregnancy, so whenever she thinks of Qi Shang, her teeth itch with hatred, and she wants to bite the neck of this wolf in sheep's clothing.

"I still have some things to do here. After I finish them, I will go to Heiyun and I will almost be able to deliver the baby for you."

"It is not easy to give birth to twins naturally. I will directly perform surgery on you to carry them out."

Sha Manyin smiled, "Okay. I will listen to you."

Song Jing took a shower gel and said, "Also, please pay 3 billion from Heiyun's account for me. I need it urgently and will make up for it later."

In the past, when Song Jing transferred money to the institute, she had earned it through other methods. She had never paid money from the accounts of Heiyun, Alien, or Baijia Entertainment, because their own operations also cost a lot of money.

The three billion this time was really because Qin Yicheng wanted it too quickly.

"No problem, I'll transfer it to your account tomorrow." Sha Manyin didn't ask Song Jing what he was doing with such a large amount of money. Instead, he was very happy, "Xiao Jing'er, you finally remembered."

Heiyun is also your property, right? We Heiyun have a lot of money, whenever you need the money, just take it."

Song Jing hummed, and Sha Manyin asked tentatively: "Xiao Jing'er, is it really over between you and Shi Yan?"

"What else?" Song Jing rinsed off the shower gel and shampoo from his body and wrapped his body in a bath towel.

"I found out something." Sha Manyin paused, "It has something to do with Shi Yan, do you want to listen?"

"I don't want to hear it." Song Jing did everything simply, and she was already too indecisive about Shi Yan. Even if she still has Shi Yan in her heart, she may not be able to change it for a long time in the future, but things related to Shi Yan,

She still didn't want to know.

Let's all be well in this way.

She and Shi Yan shouldn't have any intersection in the first place. She does her thing and Shi Yan does Shi Yan's thing. It's best not to have any more intersections with each other.

"Okay, if you don't want to hear it, then let's not talk about him." Shamanyin changed the topic to other topics, "By the way, your nineteenth birthday has passed. I'll prepare a gift for you and send it to your apartment.

go?"

"No, just keep it. I'll go to Heiyun in a while."

The two chatted for another half an hour before hanging up the phone.

Song Jing took a can of beer from the refrigerator and settled on the sofa to read the messages on his phone.

During the time he went to Wujing Prefecture, Song Jing didn't read any messages on his phone.

All messages on the software now show a red 99.

Song Jing flipped through it casually, deleting all the messages he didn't want to reply to and clicking on WeChat. The group of Imperial City Assassins had the most messages.

Fatty and the others live in the same house and still chat a lot in the group every day. Song Jing also admires them.

Song Jing slowly read through all the messages, threw his phone aside, and didn't bother to go to bed, so he lay down on the sofa and slept.

The apartment was fully heated, so she wouldn't get cold even if she slept on the bed wrapped in a bath towel.

The next day, it was already afternoon when Song Jing woke up.

I have received the transfer from Sha Manyin on my mobile phone.

Three and a half billion.

Song Jing transferred more than 3.4 billion to the institute's account and kept some money for himself.

Song Jing washed up, changed clothes, and first found a restaurant outside the community to have lunch. Instead of taking a taxi, he walked to the nearest shopping mall.

On the way to the mall, Song Jing sent a message to Wan Xiuqi.

[Lao Wan, did I ask you to send over the winter clothes I prepared for my grandparents? 】

Wan Xiuqi’s message came back very quickly, [I sent it just before winter, and now I’m preparing spring clothes for the two elderly people. Song Jing, have you returned to the imperial capital?]

【Hmm.】Song Jing replied to the message and walked into the mall.

Wan Xiuqi was in the office. His eyes lit up when he saw the news that Song Jing had come back, and he immediately sent back the message: "Let's have dinner together tonight?"

【No, something happened.】

After Song Jing finished replying to the message, he put away his cell phone and walked into a teahouse.

Tea sets and tea are sold here.

Song Jing bought a tea set under the introduction of the shopping guide, and then bought two boxes of tea leaves. Then he went to another store selling bird's nests and bought some marigold bird's nests.

"Miss Song, what a coincidence, we have met again." You Ling, carrying two big bags with luxury goods logos printed on them, stepped forward to say hello with a bright smile after seeing Song Jing.

Song Jing glanced at her and continued walking forward.

You Ling secretly gritted her teeth, she couldn't stand Song Jing being so aloof and cold and arrogant looking down on her.

She knew that she was Song Jing's stand-in. To be precise, she wasn't even a stand-in.

She was just a tool used by Shi Yan to push Song Jing away, and it was all because of Song Jing that she was able to live such a life that she could not even imagine before.

It is precisely because of this that You Ling can't help but compare herself with Song Jing every time she sees Song Jing.

She didn't think Song Jing was any better than her. She felt that if she had known Shi Yan earlier than Song Jing, then she must be the one who firmly captures Shi Yan's heart now, not Song Jing.

You Ling stepped on seven to eight centimeter high heels and walked a few steps aggressively. The two large luxury bags in her hands swayed, blocking Song Jing's way.

Song Jing opened his eyelids to look at her expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Are you looking for trouble?"

"Song Jing, what are you proud of?" You Ling gritted her teeth in hatred. She was really angry at Song Jing's indifferent expression, as if she was the only one who was the clown from beginning to end.

"What are you trying to say? Or what are you trying to prove?"

The two of them were arguing like this, and other people shopping in the mall nearby couldn't help but look over.

This posture looks very much like the first wife trying to stop the mistress from having sex. Who doesn't like to see this kind of excitement?

It would be better if you can pull your hair and tear your clothes, it will look better.

Someone was already holding up their mobile phones and secretly filming videos.


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