The Eldest Daughter Was Reborn
Chapter 149's

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

“Nothing, very honest.” Zhang Yansheng said, “I heard Hehe say that he sold the car and in any case could not afford it. Now my father gives him 20,000 yuan a month for living expenses, and his son and daughter give him 10,000 yuan each. Forty thousand yuan a month, it can catch up to the salaries of middle and senior management of the company, and it does not need to spend nine to five 996. He won't 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 casually: "I can't forgive betrayal."

"It's a coincidence." Zhang Yansheng raised his chin with his index finger, "I can't either."

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

But looking at it as if he still had something to say, Zhang Yansheng was extremely wary, and leaned over to seal it with a kiss, blocking what he wanted to say.

Yue Song stopped and grabbed the back of his head.

After a few days of working at the company, he was busy, and Old Man Yue took a walk to Yue Song's office with his back on his back.

Yue Song did not lift his eyelids.

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

Yue Song's eyelids twitched.

Sure enough, Master Yue said bitterly, "The President of the Marketing Department has hugged his grandson, and he happily sends candy to everyone."

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

Yue Song pushed the chair to the side, stood up, and opened his hands: "Come on."

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

“If not, who do you hold?” Yue Song said, “My father and my mother cannot give birth.”

Call it two spoiled men at home, the old man had a heart attack.

She refused to work, and she refused to have any more children! What good do you want it!

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

Yue Song sat down and continued to work: "People are happy when they are satisfied. No one has just hugged a grandchild. You hugged her over 20 years ago. Other people envy you. That's enough. Don't think of the great ones." granddaughter."

Elder Yue knocked on the table: "You are twenty-five, and the voice of the goose is twenty-one. Almost there, it's legal."

"That's legitimate", the old man had been talking to Yue Song ever since Zhang Yansheng was twenty years old. It was just that Yue Song warned him loudly, but he did not dare to speak in front of Zhang Yansheng.

The girl had a fleeting idea, not to mention. In addition, girls' movies today can't be read one at a time, and they're not even married. Girl Xue was even better, she went abroad to buy a master and gave birth to a child, and she did not even know who the father of the child was.

In this world, the old man could not understand. The young man did not know what he was thinking. It's really old, old.

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

it's useless!

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

His name is really old. Zhang Yansheng did not get along with them in this life, but he still remembered everyone's name.

"I know." He said, "One of the eighth grade high schoolers, along with Wang Qian, Zou Zihan, and the others."

“Well, what you know is very clear, I hardly remember this girl.” Xu Lichen said, “You still know.”

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

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

"Cai Yan, he took the lead in blackmailing Wang Qian. Then, coincidentally, she went to study abroad and was in the same city as Wang Qian. Even though it wasn't a school, the Chinese circle was so big and swirling and round. , After all they collided with each other." Said.

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

"Hahaha, guess how he retaliates? He snatched Cai Yan's girlfriend hahahaha." Xu Lichen listened to it as a joke, "but after saying that, how many years ago, I counted, one or two Three, four, five, six, it was all fucking six years ago. This woman is really vindictive. In fact, you said that he was a kid in high school. Looking back now, he was so stupid."

"Yes." Yeah." Zhang Yansheng strongly agreed, "Especially you."

Xu Lichen: "...Hello!"

It's been six years, and time has passed so quickly.

When Yue Song asked Zhang Yansheng what plans he had for his birthday this year, Zhang Yansheng said: "I have no plans, I have no plans, I hope I can live peacefully this year and live well."

For some reason, Yue Song smiled and rubbed his head: "What year does not have a peaceful and good life?"

Zhang Yansheng simply smiled.

In May, newly appointed private detective Zhang Yansheng gave Zhang Yansheng a follow-up photo of Huang Zhe.

Zhang Yansheng was also looking for someone to follow Huang Zhe last year, but this year's Huang Zhe photo also became different from last year's. Compared to three years ago, the real bloody youth had a sunken eye socket, his cheeks were clearly thinner, and he started licking his cheeks. Looking at the photos alone, I felt his vitality being swallowed up by something.

Zhang Yansheng showed the photos to Yue Song, and Yue Song sighed: "Everything is fine. Drugs are completely untouched."

He asked again: "Is it time?"

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

Yue Song looked 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, "That means you have a clear purpose and a firm execution.

He said, "It's good."

Huang Zhe went to the party. He glanced at the bag on the co-driver, thinking about making a lot of money at the party later, unable to hold back a smile.

On the way to a suburban villa, Lucacha is set to drive drunk.

Huang Zhe was not worried, he was not drinking. To be honest, he got out of the car and exploded according to the requirements of the traffic police, but he was surrounded by several "traffic police" with very sharp eyes. When Huang Zhe realized something was wrong, he was already restrained.

The police hardly need to search the car, because so many bags are placed on top of the co-driver. Anti-drug police dogs are useless.

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

The weight of the drug found has crossed the line. In this country with very 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 became cold.

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

Zhang Yansheng's eyes were a bit strange: "The day after tomorrow?" He stopped, not asking anyone with whom, but asked: "Where?"

"Jind." Said Yue Song.

After speaking, he suddenly realized something, somewhat surprised: "Have you never been to Jinding? It seems I've never heard you mention it even once."

Jinding was a famous entertainment club that had appeared in K City in recent years, it was strange that a youngster like Zhang Yansheng had never set foot there.

Zhang Yansheng said calmly, "Well, I haven't had the chance to leave yet, but it's time to go see her."

On a certain day of the year, Zhang Yansheng accompanied Yue Song to the party.

Played until 12am, Yue Song was about to leave: "Heguo's customers held a video conference, and it was afternoon on their side."

He took Zhang Yansheng's hand and left.

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

Yue Song nodded, held Zhang Yansheng's hand and continued walking forward, but felt that Zhang Yansheng's footsteps seemed to be getting slower, pulling him to walk even easier. Yue Song glanced at him strangely, and asked worriedly: "Are you tired?"

Zhang Yansheng shook his head.

While passing room 628, the door suddenly opened.

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

Face with thick makeup and hair color that is not mainstream.

That handsome face was completely covered by thick makeup, and I couldn't see his true appearance, nor could I see the traces of chaotic life left on his face in the morning and evening in reverse.

"help me……"

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

Zhang Yansheng looked at him.

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

That Zhang Yansheng no longer existed, there was only this Zhang Yansheng in this world.

Yue Song was caught by the sudden cessation of Zhang Yan's voice. He felt his hand squeezing his hand tightly.

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

The door opened and a middle-aged man walked out. As soon as the door opened, he faced a girl with a cold-faced face, he could not help but be amazed.

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

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

Door 628 bounced and closed.

"What's wrong?" Ask Yue Song.

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

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

...

After the video conference, Yue Song thought Zhang Yansheng was sleeping, but it turned out that he was not in bed.

He looked for her strangely, and found her on the porch.

“It's not cold? I'll blow it here.” He pushed open the French glass door and asked with a smile.

The night wind in October was extremely cold, but Zhang Yan's voice was very comfortable. He still had wine in hand.

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

Yue Song smiled and walked over: "Very interested? What good?"

Zhang Yansheng handed the wine glass to him, fused two fingers together, pointed at the starry night sky from his forehead, and announced loudly: "From today on, I will follow the time."

The light in his eyes was incredible, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was incomprehensible.

Yue Song laughed: "It's ridiculous to say."

Zhang Yansheng raised his glass: "Cheers!"

Yue Song asked: "What should be celebrated?"

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

"Good." Yue Song happily clinked the glass with him, "It's indeed worth a toast."

After drinking, put down the cup, Zhang Yansheng propped up the fence with both hands: "See that."

Yue Song also put down his cup, walked over to Zhang Yansheng's side, and hugged him: "What do you see?"

“Look at this world.” Zhang Yansheng opened his hand, “Big once!”

Although it was past four in the morning, the lights of the city landscape remained on all night. Facing from the high-rise villas of Yuesong, the sky was high and the earth was wide, and the city was bright.

Zhang Yansheng said: "But some people get caught up in small things, cannot break free, and cannot see how big the world is. Their lives suddenly ended, and they were filled with regret before they died."

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

He glanced at the night scene in front of him again, although it was bright and brilliant, it was just an everyday sight that he would see every day.

Too ordinary, too ordinary.

“Are you drunk or crazy?” He kissed Zhang Yan and said, “Go, sleep.”

Zhang Yansheng did not know why, he looked extremely happy, and leaned on his shoulder and laughed.

Reluctantly, Yue Song bowed and raised his legs, and hugged him to the side.

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 hugged her like this tonight. But there was no blood on his cheeks and neck, and his brows furrowed without worry.

His eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and the only thing that did not change was his gentleness.

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

On this special day in life, Zhang Yansheng grasped ten fingers with that hand in his previous life.

A gentle lover, a hot body temperature, a tide-like rhythm of life.

The stars faded, and the belly of the white fish emerged from the horizon.

Life is another day.

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^TAMAT^