Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

After that marriage, she hadn't seen Yanqin again.

If it wasn't for seeing him with Song Ziyu at the Crown Club, Song Yueliang would not have known that Yanqin still had contacts with the Song family.

However, no matter what the purpose of Yanqin's appearance in Huicheng is, it cannot stop her plan.

Otherwise, she wouldn't even let him go!

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, night has fallen.

The heat and dryness of the day dissipated, and the night became more lively.

Colorful neon lights, bustling city.

Song Yueliang looked away without hesitation, got up and left the building.

No matter how prosperous the scene is, it is not as calm as the dilapidated fenced yard, which can calm her down more.

In the underground garage, Song Yueliang had just stepped out of the elevator when she was stopped by a black Mercedes.

Song Yueliang raised her eyes indifferently, the window of the Mercedes-Benz rear seat was slowly lowered in front of her eyes, a man's handsome and gentle face was revealed behind the window, and the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose reflected a dull luster.

"Long time no see, Yueyue." The man's deep and melodious voice sounded softly in the garage, calling her a nickname that only those close to her would call, but his tone was not excessive, "Would you mind sitting down and chatting about the old days?"

Song Yueliang stared at him coldly, "Young Master Qin, we don't know each other that well, you can call me Miss Song, or President Song."

"We were friends before, weren't we?" The man was not annoyed by her indifference, with a shallow arc on the corner of his mouth, "Or, sit down, and we can talk about the Song Group?"

"Are you threatening me?"

"Just a suggestion."

Song Yueliang was silent, Bao Liang looked at the man quietly for a moment, opened the door and got in the car.

The space in the car was small, and the faint smell of cologne in the air made Song Yueliang frowned, and opened the window.

She kept looking out of the window along the way, and the man never spoke again.

The excessive silence in the carriage lasted until we got out of the car.

The beautiful and gentle melody is sung quietly in the coffee bar at night, and there are not many customers at this time.

Song Yueliang and Yanqin were sitting opposite each other at the window booth on the side of the street.

The ambient lighting is dim, and the man's eyes are hidden behind the lens, dark and deep.

Wearing simple white lined trousers and sitting in a casual posture, even a man can naturally reveal elegance and nobility.

"Yueyue, haven't we seen each other for five years?" He was the first to break the silence, and his gaze followed the woman's bright eyebrows without a trace, "You seem to have never changed."

"Young Master Qin, you don't need to reminisce about the old days. There is nothing old between you and me, so let's talk about the Song family." Song Yueliang said, really having no intention of reminiscing about the past.

Yan Qin bent his lips and smiled helplessly, "I was friends with Song Ziyu when we were studying, you know, besides that, the Song family also has some business contacts with the Yan family."

He paused, and said again, "But, Yueyue, I don't intend to be your enemy. Your hostility towards me seems too serious?"

"Ever since you joined hands with the Song family to force me to marry, we have been enemies." The woman raised her eyes, and her cold eyes were full of undisguised coldness.

That coldness choked Yan Qin slightly, "The Song family proposed the marriage between the two families back then, and I... didn't want to refuse."

He suppressed his smile and leaned back slightly, his dark eyes fixed on Song Yueliang quietly. After stripping away that layer of elegance, the strength on his body can't be hidden.

Song Yueliang didn't avoid his gaze, her expression was indifferent.

Don't want to say no? This reason, while making Song Yueliang feel ridiculous, made her even angrier.

If he didn't want to, she lost all the most precious things in her life.

"Do you know why I'm sitting here?" Song Yueliang picked up the water glass on the table and poured it on the man's face without hesitation, "To pour you a glass of water."

The warm white water splashed on the man's face, wet his black and thick front hair, water droplets slowly slid down his cheeks and glasses, and wet his chest again.

Such embarrassment did not change the man's expression at all.

He raised his hand to take off the glasses, finally revealing the eyes hidden behind.

The narrow and long Danfeng eyes are deep and sharp, as dark as the night that can swallow people up at any time.

Very aggressive.

"Yueyue, are you refusing the marriage because of Ah Chi?" he said.

Song Yueliang's response was a sneer.

She got up and walked out of the booth, "Young Master Qin, whether it's Mrs. Song or others, don't try to provoke me. I'm a very stubborn person, and I'm easy to die when I'm annoyed."

After the woman left, Yan Qin took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped off the water on his face and glasses.

After a long time, he looked at the vacant seat across from him, stroked his forehead and chuckled, "You never seem to believe what I say."

...

Back home, turn on the lights.

Song Yueliang stumbled into the room and opened the drawer, took out a few medicine bottles from it with shaking hands, and stuffed a handful of medicine into her mouth.

He quickly swallowed the medicine and choked on his throat, causing a burst of uncomfortable retching.

Panting heavily, Song Yueliang slowly slid on the ground, with the scattered medicine bottles rolling down at her feet.

Her eyes fell on the trembling and twitching left hand, her eyes were scarlet.

There was no time, and she was getting more and more out of control now.

At some point, she would kill all those people.

...

"Auntie...Auntie Song!" In the dark room, the little man screamed and woke up from his dream, his eyes were wide open, and tears were falling down one by one.

"Qiqi, what's the matter?" Hearing the baby's scream, Zhang Xifeng was so frightened that she quickly got up and hugged the baby into her arms, and turned on the light while comforting her.

Dim lights scattered in the room, also illuminating the scene inside the mosquito net.

Only then did Zhang Xifeng realize that the baby was crying with tears all over her face, and there was still fear and anxiety in her eyes.

"Qiqi...?"

"Mother-in-law, I dreamed that Aunt Song was covered in blood... Aunt Song was injured, so badly hurt, oh..." Qiqi suppressed her sobs, her little hands tightly clutching the corner of Zhang Xifeng's clothes, she didn't know How would you describe your dream.

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 are the opposite. Your Auntie Song is a good person, and a good person will definitely be able to do it." a peaceful life."

Qi Qi buried her little face in her mother-in-law's arms, her tears still streaming down, showing no signs of stopping.

She didn't know how to tell her mother-in-law that it was not a nightmare.

She remembered everything about the day she died in her previous life.

There was a lot of snow on the street that day, and she dragged a big sack and wanted to walk from the alley to the street. When she was approaching the entrance of the alley, she heard a conversation from outside the corner.

"Eggy, it's not a nightmare. I dreamed that Aunt Song had crashed into a car. She was sitting in the car with blood all over her body, even her eyes were red..."

"Those people in my previous life, I remembered what they said. They said that Song Yueliang was dead, and he drove into someone else's car and killed him!"

"Auntie's name is Song Yueliang, she is...the boss of Taifeng Real Estate, isn't she?"

The little egg man was silent, it wanted to say yes, so that it would be logical to coax the little cub to the city and help it complete the task.

However, seeing the cub crying like this, it suddenly didn't want to say anything that would make her sadder.

"Dreams are always the opposite. Even if she was killed in a collision in the previous life, she will definitely not in this life. You are in this life." It said.