Chapter 127
Shen Yi was surprised: "Oh?" Then he turned his head and looked around.
"Ah Nian, please ask Miss Si to come over." Mu Zhengchu ordered Mu Yinian.
Shen Yi then fidgeted with mu Zhengchu, and Wu Manli's face was uncertain.
Song Yunqing, Xiuyun and Chu moyao stood in a corner and talked.
Ye Xinghui and Luo Meihua walked slowly over.
Song Yunqing first saw him and looked at Xiuyun. Xiuyun didn't turn around.
"Hello, Mr. Xiu, Mr. Si and Mrs. Meng." Ye Xinghui greeted the three politely.
Chu moyao responded politely and said, "I'll go first. I'll be worried if Meng Yu can't find me."
Xiuyun smiled and said, "we'll go to Meng's house to find you another day."
"OK!, Mr. Ye, Mrs. ye, farewell. " Chu moyao said hello and turned to leave.
Song Yunqing and Xiuyun look at Ye Xinghui and Luo Meihua side by side.
Xiuyun said with a smile, "Skye, aren't you going to find president Meng Wen? Why don't you go? After a while, President Meng is in no mood to talk about work with you. "
Song Yunqing looked into Xiuyun's eyes and Xiuyun nodded.
Song Yunqing said with a smile, "well, you talk to Mr. Ye and Mrs. ye first. I'll go first. Mr. Ye and Mrs. ye, excuse me." Song Yunqing then walked in another direction.
They have to face many things alone. Song Yunqing herself and Xiu Yun are the same. She understands.
No matter how good they are, they can't replace each other or even help each other.
For example, she and Mu Xichen.
For example, Xiuyun and ye Xinghui.
As soon as song Yunqing left, the faint smile on Xiuyun's face disappeared. Her black eyes quietly looked at Ye Xinghui and his wife who looked unnatural in front of her.
"Mr. Ye, Mrs. ye, what can I do for you?" Her voice was clear and faint.
Luo Meihua doesn't believe that the beautiful woman standing in front of her is the trouble in her heart. Maybe she just looks similar?
So she smiled politely, "Miss Xiu, you are so beautiful! What's your name, Hugh? "
Xiuyun lightly replied, "what does Mrs. ye think my last name is?"
"I, I'm just curious, because it's rare to fix this surname." Luo Meihua's unnatural explanation.
"Yes, as like as two peas." it's very rare. Because the name is from my mother, it can't be changed, so it's used all the time. Just now you said I was beautiful. I heard that I looked like my mother, just like what she was when she was young. She could not leave anything for me, but she gave me this leather bag. Xiuyun kept looking at ye and his wife when he spoke. He didn't trust the subtle expression on their faces. Ye Xinghui's face was gloomy, but Luo Meihua's face was getting paler and paler.
"Miss Xiu's mother, what's your name?" Luo Meihua's voice has trembled.
"My mother? Hehe, why is Mrs. Ye interested in my mother? She is a hard-working person. When she meets someone, she is so angry that she can't close her eyes! People who love their husbands like Mrs. Ye won't want to know such stories. " The smile on Xiuyun's lips was ironic.
Luo Meihua's face changed color with Xiuyun's every word until it turned pale.
Ye Xinghui's face also became extremely ugly. He stepped forward and glared at Xiuyun: "is it really you? Are you still alive? "
Xiuyun looked at him without fear: "Mr. Ye, your question is a little strange. Why can't I live? Am I damned? "
Ye Xinghui's eyes are going to burst into fire.
Xiuyun smiled: "even if I am a damn, ominous person who will bring bad luck to someone, do you think I should die after really harming that person? Otherwise, how can I comply with God's will? If you don't comply with God's will, won't you be sent by heaven? "
Xiuyun's beautiful face showed a beautiful smile, which made Ye Xinghui and Luo Meihua step back involuntarily, and Luo Meihua gave a soft "ah".
Such a smile! More than twenty years ago, the woman covered with blood had the same smile on her face.
Xiuyun's smile deepened and took a step forward: "Mrs. ye, am I terrible?"
Luo Meihua felt her heart was about to jump out and held Ye Xinghui's arm tightly.
Ye Xinghui felt the pain on his arm, frowned and said in a hate voice: "don't fight against ye again, otherwise, I will never let you go!"
Xiuyun's smile grew colder and colder: "Mr. Ye, everyone is a businessman. It's just business. Why did I become against ye? Or do you think your baby daughter ye Qingyu is not my opponent? Hehe, Mr. Ye, I heard that you still have a daughter who has been considered a disaster star since childhood. In order not to let her destroy the Ye family, you killed her yourself. Isn't it all solved? What are you afraid of when you are brave, knowledgeable and cruel? As for me, I am not your opponent at all! "
Her finger tattooed the butterfly on her temples: "isn't this tattoo beautiful? I tattooed it not for beauty, but to hide the scar. Four years ago, my apartment caught fire for no reason, which nearly destroyed my face. I endured more than 40 operations before I repaired my face like this in memory of my mother. My mother and I are both cursed people. I live to confirm my destiny. For example, I will defeat who and harm who. Do I always want to achieve my goal? Otherwise, I don't conform to the will of heaven, Mrs. Ye. You say, "am I going to be struck by heaven?"
Her eyes stared at Luo Meihua. Her eyes were cold, but she had the power to penetrate people's hearts. Luo Meihua stood there and didn't dare to move. She just felt a cold surge from the bottom of her heart.
Ye Xinghui couldn't help it anymore. He didn't want to see such a face and eyes. Raising his hand was a slap.
However, before his hand fell, he was caught by a powerful hand.
Meng Wen's voice had a rare coldness: "Mr. Ye, I don't know how President Xiu offended you. On such an occasion, even if you teach the younger generation a lesson, you seem to lose your identity?"
Ye Xinghui glanced at Meng Wen and suddenly pulled back his hand. He stared at Xiuyun's eyes as if he was about to burst out fire.
Xiuyun said faintly with a smile, "it doesn't matter, Mr. Ye. Even if you beat it down, my face is unconscious. In order to be more like my mother, some nerves were killed during plastic surgery! My purpose is to let the people who hurt my mother see that I can't sleep one day! "
Ye Xinghui didn't say a word. He took Luo Meihua and turned away. They all forgot to say hello to Meng Wen.
Xiuyun looked at their background and shook his body. Meng Wen held her: "Xiuyun, let's go!"
He half helped Xiuyun out together.
Song Yunqing slowly visits the dining table. Every square column will have a rectangular dining table. The things on each dining table are different. Song Yunqing's stomach is not very good and she doesn't dare to eat. She just visits and has an eye addiction.
"Yunqing, is that you?" There came an excited man's voice.
Song Yunqing saw a beautiful red bean cake and thought it was good. As soon as she put the dessert on the plate, she heard the sound. She slowly turned back. Sure enough, it was Wei Zijie.
Seeing her turn back, Wei Zijie was excited: "Yunqing, is it really you? You're not dead? Great, you're not dead! " Wei Zijie is really excited and excited.
Song Yunqing looked at him. He hadn't seen him for four years. He was more handsome and had a sense of the vicissitudes of a man's maturity. I think it's reasonable that I thought I loved him deeply.
She comforted herself like this. People who love beauty, such a handsome man, it's not too much to like.
"Yun Qing, tell me, what happened? They said, you're dead. Why are you here again? You, you are more beautiful than before. It's good to see you again. " Wei Zijie was incoherent.
Song Yunqing looked at Wei Zijie in surprise.
Is it your own auditory hallucination? Or is there something wrong with Wei Zijie's brain?
How could he ever talk to himself like this, let alone such tenderness and affection? Wei Zijie has never even had a pleasant face to himself.
He always follows behind and carefully flatters him. If he doesn't like it, he insists on not doing it. If he likes it, he will insist on completing it no matter how difficult it is.
Always try to please him, ignoring his indifference and dissatisfaction with himself.
What's going on now?
"Yun Qing, are you still angry with me? Why don't you talk? " Wei Zijie's tone was a little sad.
Song Yunqing laughed: "Sir, are you all right?"
Wei Zijie sighed: "you really still refuse to forgive me. In fact, I regret it all the time in the past four years. Yunqing, I really regret what happened that year. It was all my fault. I shouldn't have been so sorry for you and hurt you like that."
This is Wei Zijie's heartfelt words.
He recalled the past countless times. When he was flying and jumping at home, he would think of Yunqing's good. He hated that he was really blind. He didn't cherish such a good girl. Even after Yunqing repented, he didn't clearly understand his mistakes and hurt her again and again.
"Zijie, why are you here? The general manager of taichen is looking for you - "a soft voice came in.
Song Yunqing put a small piece of red bean cake into her mouth in a good mood.
Red beans are for the spleen and stomach. Professor Chu suggested that she eat them often. She didn't have time to cook them. Grandpa Meng asked the kitchen at home to cook them for her every day.
Well, this red bean cake has a different taste from Grandpa Meng's. It's also very delicious.
"Song Yunqing? Are you song Yunqing? " Another exclamation.
Song Yunqing just closed her eyes and enjoyed her red bean cake. There is a smell of osmanthus.
"Why are you here?" Wei Zijie's voice was impatient without the deep feeling just now.
"Zijie, it's president Zhou who wants to talk to you about something. I'll come to you." Pei Xiaoxiao's voice was soft and charming. He took Wei Zijie's arm and looked at the indifferent song Yunqing with some surprise.
Song Yunqing turned her head slightly, looked at the two men and raised the plate in her hand: "red bean cake is good. Do you want to try it?"
Wei Zijie was pleasantly surprised: "Yunqing, you -"
Pei Xiaoxiao interrupted song Yunqing: "Yunqing, aren't you dead?"
Song Yunqing looked at the couple. Pei Xiaoxiao wore a dark blue evening dress. Maybe she felt like a stable and dignified rich lady, but she really covered up her beauty.
Song Yunqing smiled: "my name is Skye."
Wei Zijie and Pei Xiaoxiao were stunned.
Song Yunqing put down the plate in her hand: "madam, your husband seems to miss his former lover. It's not a good thing for you. Also, the Givenchy on you is the one from the year before last, and it's ugly to wear your age ten years older! "
As she spoke, she walked lightly in front of them.
Wei Zijie and Pei Xiaoxiao were left stunned on the spot.
Pei Xiaoxiao wanted to find a place to sew in. This dress, which she thought most showed her noble status, was demoted to nothing by the woman who looked like song Yunqing, and demoted her to the ground.
If, if others think so, isn't she the laughing stock of everyone tonight?
"Ah Nian, please ask Miss Si to come over." Mu Zhengchu ordered Mu Yinian.
Shen Yi then fidgeted with mu Zhengchu, and Wu Manli's face was uncertain.
Song Yunqing, Xiuyun and Chu moyao stood in a corner and talked.
Ye Xinghui and Luo Meihua walked slowly over.
Song Yunqing first saw him and looked at Xiuyun. Xiuyun didn't turn around.
"Hello, Mr. Xiu, Mr. Si and Mrs. Meng." Ye Xinghui greeted the three politely.
Chu moyao responded politely and said, "I'll go first. I'll be worried if Meng Yu can't find me."
Xiuyun smiled and said, "we'll go to Meng's house to find you another day."
"OK!, Mr. Ye, Mrs. ye, farewell. " Chu moyao said hello and turned to leave.
Song Yunqing and Xiuyun look at Ye Xinghui and Luo Meihua side by side.
Xiuyun said with a smile, "Skye, aren't you going to find president Meng Wen? Why don't you go? After a while, President Meng is in no mood to talk about work with you. "
Song Yunqing looked into Xiuyun's eyes and Xiuyun nodded.
Song Yunqing said with a smile, "well, you talk to Mr. Ye and Mrs. ye first. I'll go first. Mr. Ye and Mrs. ye, excuse me." Song Yunqing then walked in another direction.
They have to face many things alone. Song Yunqing herself and Xiu Yun are the same. She understands.
No matter how good they are, they can't replace each other or even help each other.
For example, she and Mu Xichen.
For example, Xiuyun and ye Xinghui.
As soon as song Yunqing left, the faint smile on Xiuyun's face disappeared. Her black eyes quietly looked at Ye Xinghui and his wife who looked unnatural in front of her.
"Mr. Ye, Mrs. ye, what can I do for you?" Her voice was clear and faint.
Luo Meihua doesn't believe that the beautiful woman standing in front of her is the trouble in her heart. Maybe she just looks similar?
So she smiled politely, "Miss Xiu, you are so beautiful! What's your name, Hugh? "
Xiuyun lightly replied, "what does Mrs. ye think my last name is?"
"I, I'm just curious, because it's rare to fix this surname." Luo Meihua's unnatural explanation.
"Yes, as like as two peas." it's very rare. Because the name is from my mother, it can't be changed, so it's used all the time. Just now you said I was beautiful. I heard that I looked like my mother, just like what she was when she was young. She could not leave anything for me, but she gave me this leather bag. Xiuyun kept looking at ye and his wife when he spoke. He didn't trust the subtle expression on their faces. Ye Xinghui's face was gloomy, but Luo Meihua's face was getting paler and paler.
"Miss Xiu's mother, what's your name?" Luo Meihua's voice has trembled.
"My mother? Hehe, why is Mrs. Ye interested in my mother? She is a hard-working person. When she meets someone, she is so angry that she can't close her eyes! People who love their husbands like Mrs. Ye won't want to know such stories. " The smile on Xiuyun's lips was ironic.
Luo Meihua's face changed color with Xiuyun's every word until it turned pale.
Ye Xinghui's face also became extremely ugly. He stepped forward and glared at Xiuyun: "is it really you? Are you still alive? "
Xiuyun looked at him without fear: "Mr. Ye, your question is a little strange. Why can't I live? Am I damned? "
Ye Xinghui's eyes are going to burst into fire.
Xiuyun smiled: "even if I am a damn, ominous person who will bring bad luck to someone, do you think I should die after really harming that person? Otherwise, how can I comply with God's will? If you don't comply with God's will, won't you be sent by heaven? "
Xiuyun's beautiful face showed a beautiful smile, which made Ye Xinghui and Luo Meihua step back involuntarily, and Luo Meihua gave a soft "ah".
Such a smile! More than twenty years ago, the woman covered with blood had the same smile on her face.
Xiuyun's smile deepened and took a step forward: "Mrs. ye, am I terrible?"
Luo Meihua felt her heart was about to jump out and held Ye Xinghui's arm tightly.
Ye Xinghui felt the pain on his arm, frowned and said in a hate voice: "don't fight against ye again, otherwise, I will never let you go!"
Xiuyun's smile grew colder and colder: "Mr. Ye, everyone is a businessman. It's just business. Why did I become against ye? Or do you think your baby daughter ye Qingyu is not my opponent? Hehe, Mr. Ye, I heard that you still have a daughter who has been considered a disaster star since childhood. In order not to let her destroy the Ye family, you killed her yourself. Isn't it all solved? What are you afraid of when you are brave, knowledgeable and cruel? As for me, I am not your opponent at all! "
Her finger tattooed the butterfly on her temples: "isn't this tattoo beautiful? I tattooed it not for beauty, but to hide the scar. Four years ago, my apartment caught fire for no reason, which nearly destroyed my face. I endured more than 40 operations before I repaired my face like this in memory of my mother. My mother and I are both cursed people. I live to confirm my destiny. For example, I will defeat who and harm who. Do I always want to achieve my goal? Otherwise, I don't conform to the will of heaven, Mrs. Ye. You say, "am I going to be struck by heaven?"
Her eyes stared at Luo Meihua. Her eyes were cold, but she had the power to penetrate people's hearts. Luo Meihua stood there and didn't dare to move. She just felt a cold surge from the bottom of her heart.
Ye Xinghui couldn't help it anymore. He didn't want to see such a face and eyes. Raising his hand was a slap.
However, before his hand fell, he was caught by a powerful hand.
Meng Wen's voice had a rare coldness: "Mr. Ye, I don't know how President Xiu offended you. On such an occasion, even if you teach the younger generation a lesson, you seem to lose your identity?"
Ye Xinghui glanced at Meng Wen and suddenly pulled back his hand. He stared at Xiuyun's eyes as if he was about to burst out fire.
Xiuyun said faintly with a smile, "it doesn't matter, Mr. Ye. Even if you beat it down, my face is unconscious. In order to be more like my mother, some nerves were killed during plastic surgery! My purpose is to let the people who hurt my mother see that I can't sleep one day! "
Ye Xinghui didn't say a word. He took Luo Meihua and turned away. They all forgot to say hello to Meng Wen.
Xiuyun looked at their background and shook his body. Meng Wen held her: "Xiuyun, let's go!"
He half helped Xiuyun out together.
Song Yunqing slowly visits the dining table. Every square column will have a rectangular dining table. The things on each dining table are different. Song Yunqing's stomach is not very good and she doesn't dare to eat. She just visits and has an eye addiction.
"Yunqing, is that you?" There came an excited man's voice.
Song Yunqing saw a beautiful red bean cake and thought it was good. As soon as she put the dessert on the plate, she heard the sound. She slowly turned back. Sure enough, it was Wei Zijie.
Seeing her turn back, Wei Zijie was excited: "Yunqing, is it really you? You're not dead? Great, you're not dead! " Wei Zijie is really excited and excited.
Song Yunqing looked at him. He hadn't seen him for four years. He was more handsome and had a sense of the vicissitudes of a man's maturity. I think it's reasonable that I thought I loved him deeply.
She comforted herself like this. People who love beauty, such a handsome man, it's not too much to like.
"Yun Qing, tell me, what happened? They said, you're dead. Why are you here again? You, you are more beautiful than before. It's good to see you again. " Wei Zijie was incoherent.
Song Yunqing looked at Wei Zijie in surprise.
Is it your own auditory hallucination? Or is there something wrong with Wei Zijie's brain?
How could he ever talk to himself like this, let alone such tenderness and affection? Wei Zijie has never even had a pleasant face to himself.
He always follows behind and carefully flatters him. If he doesn't like it, he insists on not doing it. If he likes it, he will insist on completing it no matter how difficult it is.
Always try to please him, ignoring his indifference and dissatisfaction with himself.
What's going on now?
"Yun Qing, are you still angry with me? Why don't you talk? " Wei Zijie's tone was a little sad.
Song Yunqing laughed: "Sir, are you all right?"
Wei Zijie sighed: "you really still refuse to forgive me. In fact, I regret it all the time in the past four years. Yunqing, I really regret what happened that year. It was all my fault. I shouldn't have been so sorry for you and hurt you like that."
This is Wei Zijie's heartfelt words.
He recalled the past countless times. When he was flying and jumping at home, he would think of Yunqing's good. He hated that he was really blind. He didn't cherish such a good girl. Even after Yunqing repented, he didn't clearly understand his mistakes and hurt her again and again.
"Zijie, why are you here? The general manager of taichen is looking for you - "a soft voice came in.
Song Yunqing put a small piece of red bean cake into her mouth in a good mood.
Red beans are for the spleen and stomach. Professor Chu suggested that she eat them often. She didn't have time to cook them. Grandpa Meng asked the kitchen at home to cook them for her every day.
Well, this red bean cake has a different taste from Grandpa Meng's. It's also very delicious.
"Song Yunqing? Are you song Yunqing? " Another exclamation.
Song Yunqing just closed her eyes and enjoyed her red bean cake. There is a smell of osmanthus.
"Why are you here?" Wei Zijie's voice was impatient without the deep feeling just now.
"Zijie, it's president Zhou who wants to talk to you about something. I'll come to you." Pei Xiaoxiao's voice was soft and charming. He took Wei Zijie's arm and looked at the indifferent song Yunqing with some surprise.
Song Yunqing turned her head slightly, looked at the two men and raised the plate in her hand: "red bean cake is good. Do you want to try it?"
Wei Zijie was pleasantly surprised: "Yunqing, you -"
Pei Xiaoxiao interrupted song Yunqing: "Yunqing, aren't you dead?"
Song Yunqing looked at the couple. Pei Xiaoxiao wore a dark blue evening dress. Maybe she felt like a stable and dignified rich lady, but she really covered up her beauty.
Song Yunqing smiled: "my name is Skye."
Wei Zijie and Pei Xiaoxiao were stunned.
Song Yunqing put down the plate in her hand: "madam, your husband seems to miss his former lover. It's not a good thing for you. Also, the Givenchy on you is the one from the year before last, and it's ugly to wear your age ten years older! "
As she spoke, she walked lightly in front of them.
Wei Zijie and Pei Xiaoxiao were left stunned on the spot.
Pei Xiaoxiao wanted to find a place to sew in. This dress, which she thought most showed her noble status, was demoted to nothing by the woman who looked like song Yunqing, and demoted her to the ground.
If, if others think so, isn't she the laughing stock of everyone tonight?