The Eldest Daughter was Reborn - Chapter 149

Yue Song occasionally asked, "Is your ex stepmother okay?"

"It's okay, very honest." Zhang Yansheng said, "I heard Hehe said that she sold the car and couldn't afford it anyway. Now my dad gives her 20,000 yuan a month for living expenses, and her son and daughter each give her 10,000 yuan. Forty thousand yuan a month, it can catch up with the salary of the company's middle and senior management, and there is no need to spend nine to five 996. She will not be able to live anymore, no one can live."

Yue Song nodded: "Uncle Zhang is still a very tolerant person."

Zhang Yansheng raised his eyes and looked at him.

Yue Song leisurely: "I can't forgive betrayal."

"What a coincidence." Zhang Yansheng raised his chin with his index finger, "Neither can I."

Yue Song grabbed her hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

But seeing him as if he still had something to say, Zhang Yansheng was very alert, and leaned in to seal it with a kiss, blocking what he wanted to say.

Yue Song paused and grabbed the back of her head.

After a few days at work in the company, he was busy, and Old Man Yue wandered into Yue Song's office with his back on his back.

Yue Song didn't lift his eyelids.

Elder Yue circled Yue Song's desk and sighed for a long time.

Yue Song's eyelids twitched.

Sure enough, Mr. Yue said bitterly, “President of the Marketing Department has embraced his grandson, and he is happily sending sweets to everyone.”

The old man looked up to the sky and sighed, "I don't know when I can hold the baby?"

Yue Song pushed aside the chair, stood up, and opened his arms: "Come on."

Elder Yue said angrily: "Who wants to hug you!"

"Otherwise, who do you hold?" Yue Song said, "My dad and my mom can't give birth anyway."

Mention the two spoiled guys at home, the old man has a heart attack.

He refuses to work, and he refuses to have more children! What use do you want them!

The old man hummed: "I want to hug great-grandson!"

Yue Song sat back and continued to work: "People are happy when they are satisfied. No one has just embraced a grandson. You have embraced it more than 20 years ago. Others envy you. That's enough. Don't always think about great grandchildren. ."

Elder Yue knocked on the tabletop: "You are twenty-five, and the sound of geese is twenty-one. It's almost there, it's legal."

"It's legal", the old man has been talking to Yue Song since Zhang Yansheng was twenty years old. It's just that Yue Song warned him severely, but he didn't dare to talk in front of Zhang Yansheng.

The girl has an idea at a glance, not to mention it. Besides, the current girl movies can't read one by one, and they don't even get married. Xue's girl was even better. She went to a foreign country to buy a master and give birth to a child, and she didn't even know who the child's father was.

In this world, the old man can't understand. The young man didn't know what he was thinking. It's really old, old.

I can only talk about my grandson. But this kid is not up to date, and he can't get his girlfriend.

useless!

Xu Lichen called Zhang Yansheng one day: "Do you know who Cai Yan is?"

The name is really old. Zhang Yansheng didn't mix with them in this life, but he still remembered everyone's name.

"I know." She said, "One of the eighth class of middle school, with Wang Qian, Zou Zihan and others."

"Well, what you know is really clear, I almost don't remember this girl." Xu Lichen said, "You still know."

Xu Lichen is a lot of nonsense. Zhang Yansheng asked: "What's wrong with her?"

Xu Lichen said: "Isn't my film going to be released soon during the Spring Festival? My buddy from Class 8 is the buddy who I asked about Wang Qian before. He saw it and thought of me again, so he told me a gossip. But. This is all from last year."

"Cai Yan, she took the lead in squeezing Wang Qian out. Then, by coincidence, she went to study abroad and was in the same city with Wang Qian. Although it's not a school, the Chinese circle is so big and goes round and round. , After all they ran into each other." He said.

Zhang Yansheng guessed it: "Did Wang Qian take revenge on Cai Yan?"

"Hahaha, guess how she retaliated? She snatched Cai Yan's boyfriend hahahaha." Xu Lichen listened to it as a joke," but having said that, how many years ago it was, I count, one or two Three, four, five, six, it's all the **** six years ago. This woman is really vengeful. In fact, you said that she was a kid in high school. Looking back on it now, she is very stupid."

"Yes." Zhang Yansheng agreed very much, "Especially you."

Xu Lichen: "...Hello!"

It's been six years, and time flies so fast.

When Yue Song asked Zhang Yansheng what plans he had for his birthday this year, Zhang Yansheng said: "I don't have a plan, I hope I can live peacefully and well this year."

Inexplicably, Yue Song smiled and rubbed her head: "Which year hasn't been a peaceful and good life?"

Zhang Yansheng just smiled.

In May, Zhang Yansheng's newly-appointed private detective gave Zhang Yansheng the follow-up photos of Huang Zhe.

Zhang Yansheng also sought someone to follow Huang Zhe last year, but Huang Zhe in this year's photos has also become different from last year. Compared with three years ago, the originally full-blooded youth has sunken eye sockets, his cheeks are obviously thinner, and he is beginning to lick his cheeks. Just looking at the photos, I felt that the vitality of his body was swallowed by something.

Zhang Yansheng showed the photos to Yue Song, and Yue Song sighed: "Everything else is okay. Drugs are absolutely untouchable."

He asked again: "Is it time?"

Zhang Yansheng said: "It's almost done."

Yue Song stared at her: "You are the most patient young girl I have ever seen."

Zhang Yansheng turned his head slightly: "Do you think I'm terrible?"

"No." Yue Song smiled, "It means that you have clear goals and firm execution.

He said, "This is good."

Huang Zhe drove to a party. He glanced at the bag on the co-driver, thinking about making a fortune at the party later, couldn't help smiling.

On the way to the suburban villa, Lucacha was set up for drunk driving.

Huang Zhe was not worried, he did not drink. Honestly, he got off the car and blown according to the requirements of the traffic police, but he was surrounded by a few "traffic police" with exceptionally sharp eyes. When Huang Zhe noticed something was wrong, he was already under control.

The police hardly need to search the car, because the bag is placed on the co-driver so much. The anti-narcotics police dogs are useless.

Huang Zhe was reported on an anonymous phone call for drug trafficking and drug trafficking, and the police seized him in one fell swoop. Followed the vine and arrested a series of accomplices.

The weight of the found drugs has crossed the line. In this country with extremely strict drug restrictions, the death penalty has been reached.

Huang Zhe was quickly sentenced to death and there was no room for reprieve.

In October, the weather got cold.

One day, Yue Song asked Zhang Yansheng: "There is a party the day after tomorrow, do you want to go together?"

Zhang Yansheng's eyes were a little strange: "The day after tomorrow?" She paused, did not ask anyone with whom, but asked, "Where?"

"Jinding." Yue Song said.

After speaking, he suddenly realized something, a little surprised: "Have you never been to Jinding? I don't seem to hear you mention it once."

Jinding is a well-known entertainment club that has emerged in K City in recent years. It is strange that young people like Zhang Yansheng never set foot there.

Of course Yue Song didn't know that Zhang Yansheng had deliberately avoided this place since Jinding opened its doors.

Zhang Yansheng said calmly, "Well, I haven't had a chance to go, but it's time to go take a look."

On a specific day this year, Zhang Yansheng accompanied Yue Song to the party.

Played until 12 o'clock in the morning, Yue Song was about to leave: "Heguo's customers have a video conference, and it's the afternoon on their side."

He took Zhang Yansheng's hand and left.

In the corridor, the waiter recognized the client s and bowed: "Yue Shao."

Yue Song nodded, holding Zhang Yansheng's hand and continuing to walk forward, but felt that Zhang Yansheng's footsteps seemed to be slower and slower, pulling her to walk more and more effortlessly. Yue Song glanced at her strangely, and asked concerned: "Are you tired?"

Zhang Yansheng shook his head.

When passing by room 628, the door suddenly opened.

A girl rushed out and reached out to Zhang Yansheng: "Help me..."

A face with heavy makeup and a non-mainstream hair color.

The good-looking face was completely covered by heavy makeup, and I couldn't see the original appearance, nor could I see the traces of the chaos left on the face by the morning and evening upside-down.

"help me……"

The girl stretched out her hand, helplessly crying for help.

Zhang Yansheng stared at her.

The fingertips painted with black nails flew out the moment they touched Zhang Yansheng.

That Zhang Yansheng no longer exists, there is only this Zhang Yansheng in this world.

Yue Song was caught by the sudden stop of Zhang Yan's voice. She felt her hand squeeze his hand tightly.

After dating for several years, Yue Song had long known that Zhang Yansheng was a strange girl. With her force, Yue Song sucked in a cold breath and turned to look at her. But she saw her looking at the door of the 628 private room.

The door opened and a middle-aged man came out. As soon as the door was opened, she faced a girl with cold-faced face, she couldn't help being amazed.

At the second glance, I saw Yue Song who was holding her hand, handsome, cold and expensive.

It's a perfect match. The middle-aged man admired, and swayed away with his beer belly.

628's door rebounded and closed.

"What's wrong?" Yue Song asked.

Zhang Yansheng turned his head and let out a long sigh: "I thought I saw someone I knew, and I was wrong."

"Oh. Let's go then." Yue Song raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "Go back and take a bath first, the smell of smoke is all over him."

...

After the video conference, Yue Song thought that Zhang Yansheng was asleep, but found that she was not in bed.

He looked for it strangely, and found her on the terrace.

"Isn't it cold? I'll blow it here." He pushed open the French glass door and asked with a smile.

The night breeze in October was very cold, but Zhang Yan's sound was very comfortable. She still has wine on hand.

She poured Yue Song a glass: "Come on, have a drink."

Yue Song smiled and walked over: "So interested? What's the good thing?"

Zhang Yansheng handed him the wine glass, put **** together, pointed at the starry night sky from his forehead, and announced loudly: "From today, I will go straight with time."

The light in her eyes was amazing, and the smile at the corners of her mouth was incomprehensible.

Yue Song laughed: "What silly thing to say."

Zhang Yansheng raised his glass: "Cheers!"

Yue Song asked: "What to celebrate?"

Zhang Yan laughed: "My life. Me and you."

"Good." Yue Song happily clinked glasses with her, "It is indeed worth a toast."

After drinking, put down the cup, Zhang Yansheng supported the railing with both hands: "Look at it."

Yue Song also put down the cup, walked to Zhang Yansheng's side, and hugged her: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at this world." Zhang Yansheng opened his hand, "It's so big!"

Although it was past four o'clock in the morning, the city's landscape lights stayed up all night. Overlooking from the high-rise villas of Yuesong, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and the city is bright.

Zhang Yansheng said: "But some people are trapped in small things, unable to break free, and can't see how big the world is. Their lives are suddenly over, and they are full of regret before they die."

"That must be a pity," Yue Song said.

He glanced at the night scene in front of him again. Although bright and brilliant,...it was just the daily scene he would see every day.

Too ordinary, too ordinary.

"Have you been drunk or crazy?" He kissed Zhang Yan and said, "Go, go to bed."

Zhang Yansheng didn't know why, he seemed particularly happy, and leaned on his shoulder and laughed.

Reluctantly, Yue Song leaned over and picked up her legs, and hugged her sideways.

Zhang Yan laughed: "You hug me like this again."

Yue Song raised his eyebrows, what do you mean by "again"?

He reluctantly laughed and scolded: "Drunk."

"I'm not drunk." Zhang Yansheng wrapped his arms around his neck, looking at him with bright eyes.

In this life Yue Song also held her like this this night. But there was no blood on his cheeks and neckline, and his brows frowned without worry.

His brows and eyes were smiling, and the only thing that didn't change was the gentleness.

In a warm room, on a soft bed, it is transferred to the skin through the fingertips.

On this special day of this life, Zhang Yansheng clasped ten fingers with that hand in the previous life.

The gentle lover, the hot body temperature, the rhythm of life is like a wave.

The stars faded, and the sky was white.

This life is another day.

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