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"Xu Hui, we..."
After a fierce battle.
Song Qinglian has become much more awake, probably because the effects of the medicine have worn off.
"Qinglian, I'm sorry."
"Xu Hui, it's not your fault, it's my shamelessness."
Song Qinglian hissed in dismay, wishing she could find a mouse to hide in.
She herself didn't know what was going on.
It felt like my whole being had vanished.
"Qinglian, I gave you all my protective gear just now. I'll buy you some medicine later."
"kindness."
Song Qinglian responded.
"Xu Hui, don't mention what happened today to anyone, okay?"
Song Qinglian laments the passing of autumn.
"No problem, I'll keep it a secret."
Xu Hui nodded.
Looking closely, Song Qinglian is not like Xiangxiu, who is a skinny, bony type.
It wasn't as greasy as Xie Dajiao.
It falls into the just-right category.
Similar to Liu Ying.
As he thought about it, especially with her car so bright, Xu Hui felt a sense of unease.
"Qinglian, I love you!"
Xu Hui said it bluntly.
After saying this, the servant went over and began to plow the land.
Just now, Song Qinglian was drugged and didn't even get to properly enjoy her weight loss.
Now, in a conscious state, she is finally able to truly understand.
"Xu Hui, kill me, just like you did to Liu Ying!"
"What?"
Xu Hui was taken aback.
"I saw you and Liu Ying in the garment factory office. The first time you committed suicide, the second time you committed suicide elsewhere..."
Song Qinglian said, feeling embarrassed.
"You saw it all?"
Xu Hui scratched his head, feeling embarrassed.
“Brother Hui, you treated me like that too.”
Song Qinglian said.
"You like that?"
"kindness."
She nodded.
In Song Qinglian's heart, she had longed countless times to be treated like Xu Hui.
Today my dream has finally come true.
Another hour and a half passed.
The two came out of the cornfield, and Song Qinglian had to be carried by Xu Hui.
Since it was her first time, Xu Hui didn't hold back, leaving her covered in bruises.
As soon as she got on the bus, Song Qinglian noticed missed calls on her phone.
She went to the cornfield just now, but she didn't bring her phone.
It is Song Fugui and Song Xiaofeng.
The two of them made more than 30 phone calls in total.
"What do you want from me?"
Song Qinglian was curious.
She had just been groomed by Xu Hui and looked radiant.
"Qinglian, I suspect that the watermelon juice your father gave you this morning contained that kind of drug."
Xu Hui boldly guessed, "He wants you to have a relationship with Song Xiaofeng."
"impossible?"
Song Qinglian shook her head.
I don't think my dad would be so shameless.
"Nothing is absolute. Come on, let's go to your house and take a look. If there's any leftover watermelon juice, let's have it tested by an appraisal agency."
"also."
So, Xu Hui drove her to Song Qinglian's house.
At this time, Song Fugui went to the factory to guard the gate and was not at home.
The empty glass of watermelon juice was still on the table, with a little bit left at the bottom.
Is this enough?
"enough."
Xu Hui said.
The two arrived at the Tieling Research Institute and got results in just over an hour.
The test results indicated that it was that kind of irritating hormone.
Women who consume this product are prone to feeling empty and dry.
"My father wouldn't do that; isn't he just ruining me?"
Song Qinglian was very angry.
"Call the police immediately; this constitutes intentional poisoning!"
Xu Hui said.
“He’s my father after all, how can I call the police? Besides, I didn’t suffer any loss.”
Song Qinglian said it was out of filial piety.
"You decide what to do. If he dares to harm you once, he'll dare to harm you again. Be careful in the future!"
Xu Hui offered a reminder.
She remembered the missed call and called back anyway.
"Hey Dad, what's up with the call?"
"Qinglian, what are you doing? It took you so long to answer the phone."
Song Fugui asked reproachfully, "Um, have you seen Xiaofeng?"
"No, I went to Xiangyashan. On the way, I met Uncle Shenzi and went to the town's health center for two IV drips. I'm fine now."
Song Qinglian lied and said, "Dad, what's going on with Song Xiaofeng?"
"No...nothing, Dad was just asking casually."
520 Song Fugui said with an awkward laugh.
"Dad, if there's nothing else, just leave."
She hung up the phone.
“Brother Hui, you’re right, this matter may really be related to Song Xiaofeng.”
Song Qinglian disliked Song Xiaofeng even more.
This person is glib and superficial, always trying to curry favor.
When he encounters real difficulties, he hides away.
Just like when she had appendicitis and desperately needed money, Song Xiaofeng wouldn't tell her the card PIN.
Fortunately, Xu Hui paid for it in advance.
"Didn't Song Xiaofeng call you? Call him and ask."