Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 65: Is it because of Ah Chi?
Since that marriage, she had not met Yanqin again.
If not for seeing her with Song Ziyu in the Crown Club, Song Yueliang would not have known that Yanqin still had contact with the Song family.
However, whatever the purpose of Yanqin's appearance in Huicheng, it was unable to stop his plan.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even let her go!
Outside the ceiling-high window, night had arrived.
The heat and drought during the day subsided, and the night became more vibrant.
Colorful and crowded neon city.
Song Yueliang threw away her face without hesitation, got up and left the building.
No matter how prosperous the scene might be, it could calm it down more than just a dilapidated, weathered fencing yard.
In the underground garage, Song Yueliang had just exited the elevator when she was stopped by a black Mercedes.
Song Yueliang raised her eyes indifferently, the window of the Mercedes-Benz backseat was slowly lowered before her eyes, the face of a handsome and gentle man was visible behind the window, the window was open, and the gold-framed glasses at the base of the nose reflected off a dull shine.
"For a long time no see, Yueyue." The man's deep and melodious voice sounded soft in the garage, calling him by a nickname only called by those closest to him, but his tone was not excessive, "Will you sit down and chat about the past?"
Song Yueliang looked at him coldly, "Young Master Qin, we don't really know each other very well, you can call me Miss Song, or Mr. Song."
“We've also been friends before, haven't we?” The man was not bothered by his indifference, with a shallow arch at the corner of his mouth, "Or, sit down, and we can talk about Song Group?"
"Are you threatening me?"
"Support only."
Song Yueliang was speechless, the eyes of Bao Liang and the man looked at each other calmly for a moment, then opened the door and got into the car.
The space inside the car was small, and the faint scent of cologne in the air made Song Yueliang frown, and opened the car window.
Along the way, he kept looking out the window, and the man never spoke again.
Excessive silence in the compartment continued until we got out of the car.
At the coffee shop at night, a beautiful and soft melody is sung quietly. Not many customers at the moment.
In the room by the roadside window, Song Yueliang and Yan Qin sat facing each other.
The ambient lighting was dim, and the man's eyes were hidden behind the lens, which was dark and deep.
Wearing simple white striped trousers, sitting in a random posture, even a man can naturally show elegance and nobility.
“Yueyue, haven't we met for five years?” He was the first to break the silence, his gaze tracing the woman's bright eyebrows without a trace, "You never seem to change."
“Young Master Qin, no need to reminisce about the past. There is no old story between you and me, so let's talk about the Song.” family Song Yueliang said, truly having no intention of reminiscing about the past.
Yanqin bowed her lips and smiled helplessly, "I was friends with Song Ziyu when we were still learning you know, besides, the Song family also has some business contacts with the Yan family."
He paused for a moment, and said again, "But, Yueyue, I don't mean to be your enemy. Your enmity towards me seems too serious?"
“Since you and the Song family joined forces to force me to marry, we became enemies.” The woman raised her eyes, and her thin, cold eyes were filled with an unseen chill.
The coldness made Yanqin slightly suffocate, "The Song family proposed to both families back then, and I. don't want to refuse."
She held back her smile, leaning back a little, her dark eyes quietly fixed on Song Yueliang. After removing that layer of elegance, the strength in his body could not be hidden.
Song Yueliang did not avoid her gaze, her expression indifferent.
Don't want to say no? This reason, despite making Song Yueliang feel ridiculous, made her even more furious.
He said that he did not want to, and he lost all the most precious things in his life.
"Do you know why I'm sitting here?" Song Yueliang picked up a glass of water on the table and poured it over the man's face without hesitation, "To pour a glass of water for you."
Warm white water splashed onto the man's face, drenching his black and thick front hair, water droplets slowly flowed down his cheeks and glasses, and soaked his chest.
He raised his hand to take off his glasses, finally revealing the eyes hidden behind them.
Danfeng's narrow and long eyes were deep and sharp, pitch-black like night that could swallow people at any moment.
Very aggressive.
“Yueyue, is it because Ah Chi you refused to marry?” She said.
Song Yueliang's response was a sneer.
He got up and walked out of the booth, "Young Master Qin, whether it's the Song family or the others, don't try to provoke me. I'm a very stubborn person, and I easily die when I'm upset." "
After the woman left, Yan Qin took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the water on her face and glasses.
After a long time, he looked at the empty seat opposite him, stroked his forehead and chuckled, "It seems like you never believed what I said."
…
Go back to the residence and turn on the lights.
Song Yueliang stumbled into the room and opened the drawer, took out a few medicine bottles with trembling hands, and stuffed a handful of medicine into her mouth.
Swallowing the medicine quickly and choking in the throat, causing uncomfortable vomiting.
Gasping for breath, Song Yueliang slowly slid to sit on the ground, with medicine bottles strewn about rolling at her feet.
His eyes were fixed on his trembling left hand and twitching, his eyes red.
There was no time, he was increasingly unable to control himself now.
One day, he'll kill all those people.
…
"Auntie...Aunt's Song!" In the dark room, the little man screamed and woke from his dream, his eyes opened wide, and tears fell down one by one.
“Qiqi, what is it?” Hearing the baby's scream, Zhang Xifeng was so frightened that he immediately got up and hugged the baby in his arms, turning on the lights while comforting him.
Dim lights spread out within the room, illuminating the scene within the mosquito nets.
Zhang Xifeng learned that the baby was crying with tears all over his face, and there was still fear and anxiety in his eyes.
“Qiqi..?”
“Mother-in-law, I dreamt Aunt Song was covered in blood.. Aunt Song was injured, the wound was very severe, oh.” Qiqi held back her sobs, her little hands clutched tightly against the corner of Zhang Xifeng's clothes, she said, don't know what to do about describing your dreams.
Zhang Xifeng hurriedly hugged her tighter, patted her on the back, and said in a warm voice, "Don't be afraid, Qiqi is having a nightmare. The old man said that dreams were the opposite. Aunt Song is a good person." , and a good person can definitely do it." Peaceful life."
Qiqi immersed her little face in the arms of her mother-in-law, her tears still flowing, showing no signs of stopping.
She didn't know how to tell her mother-in-law that it wasn't a nightmare.
He remembered the day of his death in his previous life.
There was a lot of snow on the road that day. He dragged a large bag and wanted to walk from the alley to the street. When he almost reached the entrance of the alley, he heard a conversation from outside the corner.
"Eggy, this isn't a nightmare. I dreamed Aunt Song crashed the car. He was sitting in the car with blood all over his body, even his eyes were red..."
"People in my previous life, I remember what they said. They said that Song Yueliang was dead, and he hit someone else's car and killed her!"
"My aunt's name is Song Yueliang, she... the boss of Taifeng Real Estate, isn't she?"
The little egg man fell silent, he wanted to say yes, so logically he could persuade the little boy into the city and help him finish his task.
However, seeing his son cry like this, he suddenly did not want to say anything that would make him even sadder.
"Dreams are the opposite. Even if he was killed in his previous life, he would definitely not be in this life. You are in this life." That says.