Chapter 388 The next time I see Sister Jing, I will give her a knock
"Say that again!"
Song Jing tightly grabbed Xiang Wenxing's collar and dragged him towards him. The veins on the back of his hands were all bulging, and his face was already covered with a layer of ice.
Anyway, he had already spoken, so Xiang Wenxing simply said, "The person who will do your blood transfusion is Brother Yan."
"Sister Jing, you are very powerful, but how many people in this world can trade their lives for yours?"
"Even if you know that you will die from a blood transfusion, how many people are still worried that no one will protect you if you get into trouble in the future, and always want to do their best to make good arrangements for you?"
"Sister Jing, you can be ruthless, evil, and ruthless, but you can't be without conscience."
Song Jing gritted her teeth tightly, and everything before flashed through her mind like a fleeting glance.
The master and senior brother exchanged blood for her, so they naturally knew who the person who did the blood transfusion was.
When did Shi Yan know that he was born with Yin blood? And when did he decide to change his blood?
With the clue, Song Jing suddenly realized it after thinking about it for a while.
It must have been when I was in Qiongzhou!
She fell ill, and her master and senior brother treated her. It must have been at that time that master knew that Shi Yan was born with Yin blood and told Shi Yan about it.
No wonder that when they were at Shuiyun Peak, Master and Senior Brother did not allow Second Senior Brother and Third Senior Sister to approach the Snow Academy at all.
Because the master and senior brother knew that the second senior brother and the third senior sister had very unpredictable temperaments, they would give in to her. If they had seen Shi Yan, as long as she asked, they might reveal their secrets, which would naturally arouse her suspicion, so they would simply not let her go.
The second senior brother and the third senior sister approached Shi Yan.
When Huo Chengxuan gave Shui Yunfeng a bed of ice jade, he probably knew that it was Shi Yan who was going to give her a blood transfusion.
Several people were walking around her, leaving her alone in the dark.
On Shuiyun Peak, she also had a heart-to-heart talk with Shi Yan. How did Shi Yan feel at that time?
Song Jing felt as if her brain had been messed up with a stick at this time, turning everything into a paste. After she realized what she was doing, she had already left the Tree House Bar and sat in a taxi, but the taxi was waiting for her.
Where to go, she thought about it, but she didn't even remember what address she had reported when she got on the bus, or perhaps she had simply forgotten to report it.
Song Jing took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly and heavily.
"Master, where are we going?"
The taxi driver glanced at her in the rearview mirror with a strange look on his face, "Beauty, didn't you mean to go to Qinghe Avenue?"
Qinghe Avenue?
The direction of the Shi family's old house.
Song Jing raised his head and pressed his forehead, "I drank too much and forgot. Just go here."
The master looked nervous and said, "Beauty, if you drink too much, don't spit on me. The car wash fee is very expensive."
"If you vomit, I will pay extra for the car wash." Song Jing turned to look out the car window, lowered the window, and the cold winter wind blew towards her face with broken snow, blowing her awake a lot.
Over at the Tree House Bar, Xiang Wenxing drank all the wine in annoyance and took his cell phone to call Qi Shang.
"Old Qi, I did something wrong."
"How much wine have you drunk?" Qi Shang frowned, "What did you do wrong?"
"Sister Jing came to see me today, and I told everything about Brother Yan, and also said a lot of hurtful words." Xiang Wenxing pulled his hair, "Sister Jing's face was pale at the time, and she looked like a dead person. I
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"Where are you?"
“Treehouse Bar.”
Qi Shang came very quickly. When he found Xiang Wenxing, Xiang Wenxing was sitting in the seat dejectedly, his hair already pulled out of shape.
"Do you want to be killed by Brother Yan?" Qi Shang sat down opposite him.
"Old Qi." Xiang Wenxing looked up. He drank too much and his eyes were very unfocused, "You're here."
Qi Shang sighed, "What hurtful words did you say?"
"I said that Sister Jing has no conscience, does not appreciate Brother Yan's kindness to her, and is not worthy of Brother Yan's kindness to her." Xiang Wenxing said, raising his hand and slapping himself in the mouth, "I was so emotionally aroused at that time.
Come on, what you said is out of your mind, what I said is just bullshit."
"Of course it's bullshit. Let me ask you, if the person who needs blood transfusion is not Sister Jing, but Brother Yan, what will Sister Jing do?"
With Song Jing's character, he must have changed it without blinking an eye.
Xiang Wenxing lowered his head, feeling that he had been too stupid just now.
"And have you ever thought about why Brother Yan would rather write a script and create a white moonlight to hurt Sister Jing's heart than hide it from Sister Jing?"
Xiang Wenxing was startled, "Don't you want Sister Jing to be sad?"
"It's not just as simple as being sad. Blood transfusion is like a knife. Brother Yan saved Sister Jing with his own life, but in fact he also used this knife to kill Sister Jing."
"If Sister Jing knew that the person who gave her blood transfusion was Brother Yan, she would be in more pain than if she had died of illness."
"So Brother Yan decided to exchange blood with the purpose of saving Sister Jing. It's just that Brother Yan wanted to save Sister Jing's life, but on the other hand, this was not for Sister Jing's benefit."
"But because only Brother Yan can save Sister Jing, this is a dead end, and someone will always run into it. But the most painful thing is never the person who hits him to death. Do you understand now?"
Xiang Wenxing stood up suddenly, "I want to go find Sister Jing. Sister Jing was like a walking zombie when she left just now. I was worried that something would happen to her."
"With Sister Jing's ability, nothing will happen if something goes wrong, but it's hard to say when the mood will calm down. Instead of worrying about Sister Jing, you might as well think about how to explain it to Brother Yan."
Qi Shang sighed, "Brother Yan has put in so much effort to minimize Sister Jing's pain. You ruined all Brother Yan's arrangements with your bad words."
Xiang Wenxing rubbed his face fiercely, "Now I finally understand why Sister Jing asked me out alone and not you. Sister Jing knows that I am more likely to be provoked into talking, so she can get the words from me.
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Qi Shang frowned, "There must be a reason why Sister Jing is looking for you. What is the reason?"
"You Ling, and those asset transfers." Xiang Wenxing finally calmed down, "I suspect that You Ling went to Sister Jing, which aroused Sister Jing's suspicion, and then Sister Jing found someone to find out about the asset transfer.
information."
"What we do is very secretive, and it is impossible for ordinary people to find out." Qi Shang paused, "Did Sister Jing find Heiyun?"
"It's not impossible. Let's go to You Ling and ask for details first." Xiang Wenxing gritted his teeth, "I chose her because she is timid and knows how to be measured. I didn't expect that she actually caused trouble first in the end."
"The human heart is like a snake swallowing an elephant. Everything that was once out of reach suddenly becomes within easy reach, and everyone will be greedy." Qi Shang raised his hand to call the waiter, "Check out."
"Handsome guy, your table has already been paid for."
Xiang Wenxing was startled again. He knew without thinking that Sister Jing had bought this item.
"Does Sister Jing not blame me for doing this?" Xiang Wenxing asked.
"Sister Jing is a transparent person. She knows that our contact with her is only because of Brother Yan, and we don't have any independent friendship in private. Your reaction is just that you are not worthy of Brother Yan, but you are worried about Brother Yan.
She understands." Qi Shang studies psychology after all, and he sees these aspects more clearly than Xiang Wenxing.
"When you say that, I feel like I'm less of a person. Sister Jing is right, and she ended up being my punching bag." Xiang Wenxing gritted his teeth, "Next time I see Sister Jing, I will definitely give her a punch."