The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

   Chapter 449 424: Green Tea in Green Tea

  Sihang knew that Shangguan Xufeng had different feelings for the side mirror.

   But some things cannot be avoided by Shangguan Xufeng without confronting him.

   A traitor is a traitor.

  The side mirror betrayed everyone.

  Because of the betrayal of the side mirror, the ultimate plan has been stranded until now.

  Shangguan Xufeng narrowed his eyes, "Then tell me, what is the ultimate goal of the ultimate plan?"

   Sihang replied: "purify the universe and let human beings live a higher quality of life."

   Shangguan Xufeng couldn't express any expression on his face, he just said: "If this is the case, Bianjing will never disappear for no reason until now."

   The borders he knew were all for a stable life.

  Sihang looked at Shangguan Xufeng, "Do you really know her?"

After a while, Sihang continued: "Since the establishment of the ultimate plan, everything we have done is for a better tomorrow, so that everyone can live a better life! The ultimate plan could have been completed perfectly, but because of the side Mirror, that made things like this! Let us have a home and can't go back! Let us stay in this ghost place!"

   In the end, Sihang became more and more excited.

  Because of the side mirror that made things like this.

   But now?

   Everyone is reluctant to admit that Bianjing is a traitor!

   Even her fiancé doesn't believe her!

   This makes Sihang very aggrieved and sad!

   "Sihang!" Shangguan Xufeng narrowed his eyes, "When did you become like this!"

   Sihang took a deep breath.

   "I don't want to quarrel with you today."

   She didn't want to affect her relationship with Shangguan Xufeng because of a traitor.

   It's not worth it.

   Shangguan Xufeng's eyes were full of disappointment, "I wish we could say anything without reservation. It turns out that I overestimated!"

   After saying this, Shangguan Xufeng turned around and left.

   Looking at Shangguan Xufeng's back, Sihang was stunned, feeling gloomy and breathless.

   Is Shangguan Xufeng disappointed with her?

   He regards himself as his own and says everything, but he has reservations about him.

   This might be unacceptable to anyone, right?

  sihang wanted to catch up and say something.

   But she was in control.

no.

  Although she and Shangguan Xufeng are fiancées, there are certain things she promised her grandfather and can't tell anyone.

  Think about this.

   The airline took back the foot that had already been taken.

sorry.

   She will find a chance to keep up with Guan Xufeng's explanation.

   Seeing that Si Hang didn't follow, Shangguan Xufeng narrowed his eyes and went back to his room.

  Xiaobai heard the movement and came up immediately.

   Shangguan Xufeng bent down and touched Xiaobai's head.

  Xiaobai let out a cry.

   At this moment, the female bodyguard stood outside knocking on the door.

   "Director."

   "What's wrong?" Shangguan Xufeng straightened his expression.

  The female bodyguard continued: "Zhiwu has come to bring you tonic soup."

   Zhiwu is Sihang's assistant.

   Hearing this, Shangguan Xufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Let her take it back."

Bring back?

   The female bodyguard was stunned.

   Thought he had auditory hallucinations, he asked uncertainly, "You mean, let Zhiwu bring the soup back?"

"Um."

"Okay, I know."

  The female bodyguard walked up to Zhiwu, "Sorry, Sister Zhiwu, our director asked you to bring the soup back."

   "What?" Zhiwu was also taken aback.

  The female bodyguard nodded, "That's what the director said."

   Zhiwu hesitated, "This, this, I can't deal with Miss Sihang!"

   Sihang explained that she must deliver the soup to Shangguan Xufeng in person. If she left empty-handed, how would she explain to Sihang?

  The female bodyguard said: "But the director doesn't want it, I can't help it"

   Zhiwu knew the male protagonist of the female bodyguard, but still said: "Would you like to ask the director for me again?"

   "I don't dare, why don't you ask?" The female bodyguard looked at Zhiwu.

   Zhiwu looked in the direction of the door.

  For a moment, she sighed.

never mind!

   She didn't dare either.

   Zhiwu picked up the soup and continued, "I'd better go back."

   I hope Sihang will not anger her.

   Zhiwu returned to Sihang's yard tremblingly with the tonic soup.

"Miss."

   "You're back?" Sihang looked at Zhiwu.

   Zhiwu's expression was a little nervous, and he kept dodging Sihang's eyes, "Sir, Director."

   "Things confiscated?" Sihang asked.

   Zhiwu nodded.

   The look on Sihang's face was a little calm, not as scary as Zhiwu imagined.

   Seeing her like this made Zhiwu a lot more relaxed.

   Sihang then asked, "What did he say to you?"

   Zhiwu continued: "The soup was taken by Jorina."

   Sihang sighed.

   She knew that Shangguan Xufeng was arguing with her.

After a while, she walked up to Zhiwu, "Give me the soup."

   Zhiwu was stunned, and then handed the tonic soup in his hand to Sihang.

  The airline took the tray, turned around and walked out.

   Not long after, Sihang came to Shangguan Xufeng's yard.

  The female bodyguard Jorina was standing outside the door of the study.

   Seeing Sihang coming, Qiao Linna respectfully said, "Miss Sihang."

   "Is the Director inside?" Si Hang asked.

   "Yes." Jorina nodded.

   Sihang continued: "Then let me go in."

   Qiao Linna reached out to stop Sihang at this time, "Sorry, Miss Sihang, our director said that no one is allowed to go in and disturb now."

   Si Hang stopped and said with a smile, "Then please go in and tell him, and say I'm here."

   "Miss Sihang, I."

   Before Jorina finished speaking, a word came from inside the house.

   "Let Miss Sihang come in."

   This is the voice of Shangguan Xufeng.

   Jorina immediately stepped aside and made a 'please' gesture towards Sihang.

   Sihang raised a smile on his face and stepped into the room.

   Jolene closed the door again.

   entered the house and saw Shangguan Xufeng standing by the koi pond in the courtyard feeding the fish.

   The air is quiet.

   Sihang said first, "Xufeng."

  Shangguan Xufeng turned his eyes slightly, and then said, "Sihang, I may have been a little too excited this morning, and I don't want our relationship to have a rift because of this."

   Sihang smiled lightly, "I didn't take it to heart."

   With Shangguan Xufeng talking like this, she was willing to ask her to do anything immediately.

  People are not sages, everyone has a temper.

   It is normal to occasionally be unable to control yourself.

   After the words fell, Sihang handed the soup to Shangguan Xufeng, "I specially made it for you."

  Shangguan Xufeng took the tonic soup, took a sip, and said, "Sihang, if possible, I hope we can treat each other frankly."

   Soft tone.

Si Hang looked at the man she had been in love with for more than ten years. After a while, she took a deep breath and continued, "Xufeng, I can guarantee you with my personality that everything I said to you is true. of."

   Shangguan Xufeng did not speak, and drank the tonic soup again.

Whether    is or not, only Sihang knows best.

Seeing that Shangguan Xufeng did not speak, Si Hang continued: "Bianjing is also my sister, although we are not related by any blood, but we grew up together, as a sister I don't want to see her go against us! But the reality is So cruel!"

   Shangguan Xufeng still did not speak.

   Si Hang glanced at him and stopped talking.

  The mind of a man is hard to guess.

   And she didn't want to be a grumpy woman who guessed what the other party was thinking all day long.

  The life of her airline.

  Love is only the icing on the cake.

  Thinking of this, Sihang tightened his fingers and tried his best to control his feelings for Shangguan Xufeng.

   For a long time.

  Shangguan Xufeng put down the bowl, looked at Sihang, and said lightly, "Sihang, I hope that no matter what time there is, there will be no gap between us."

   Sihang nodded, "Okay."

   Shangguan Xufeng came over and hugged Xia Sihang.

  Sihang's heart that had been quieted agitated again.

   ups and downs.

   Shangguan Xufeng squinted at an angle that Sihang couldn't see.

   The eyes have a complicated look.

   The side mirror thing.

   He will definitely find out.

   Beijing.

   Today is Fang Cuixiang's first seven.

  The weather was very similar to the day of her funeral.

heavily clouded.

   In the afternoon, there were actually snowflakes in the sky.

  Fang Ling looked at Han Wenyin, "Yinyin, hurry up."

   There is such a rumor in their hometown.

  The first seven dead spirits are to see where they lived before they died.

  Families need to put the food that the deceased loved to eat in the afternoon for worship.

   And also to light a permanent lamp in the house.

  Since Fang Cuixiang's death, Li Xiuru and Fang Fugui moved away long ago because they were afraid that Fang Cuixiang would turn into a ghost and come back to take revenge.

   On the first seven days of today, they naturally did not dare to come back to worship Fang Cuixiang.

   As a aunt.

  Fang Ling could not sit idly by, so she went to the house where Fang's family used to rent and worshipped.

   "Okay." Han Wenyin followed in the footsteps of Fang Ling, "Will Auntie come today?"

  Fang Ling nodded, "I already told her last night, she said she came over."

  Although Fang Cuixiang has been dead for seven days, now Fang Ling can't control her emotions as long as she thinks of this, and her eyes are red.

   Thinking of this, Fang Ling sighed, "So good boy, why did he go?"

   What happened these days is like a dream to Fang Ling.

  Han Wenyin didn't know how to comfort her mother.

   Fang Cuixiang is too young.

   Her future has infinite possibilities.

After a while, Han Wenyin continued, "Although it was painful at that moment, it was actually a relief for the eldest cousin."

  If Fang Cuixiang was alive, with her character, with such a pair of blood-sucking mothers, the future would not be easy.

   She can never get rid of the darkness brought by her native family.

   unless death.

   Therefore, Fang Cuixiang chose the most extreme way.

  Fang Ling sighed again, looked at He Wenyin, and continued, "You can go back directly after you send me there! It's just fine for me and your aunt to spend the night there at night."

   Everyone is afraid of ghosts.

   Especially the resentful ghost who jumped off the building in red and died.

   Since Fang Cuixiang jumped off the building, half of the people in Xie Lixiangyuan Community have been moved.

   It is said that strange cries can be heard in the middle of the night since then.

  Han Wenyin is a young man after all, Fang Ling was afraid of scaring her, so she let Han Wenyin leave early.

  Han Wenyin continued: "I won't go back at night. It's troublesome to run back and forth."

   Today is the first seven after all, and Han Wenyin also knows folk traditions. If there are ghosts after death, she really wants to see Fang Cuixiang.

  Talk to her for a while.

  What's so scary about ghosts?

  What is scary is the one who kills the living.

  Fang Ling looked at Han Wenyin, "Aren't you afraid?"

  Han Wenyin shook her head, "I am a materialist."

  Fang Ling couldn't understand what a materialist was, and continued, "Are you really afraid?"

   "I'm not afraid."

  Han Wenyin continued: "Mom, we didn't do anything wrong."

  Only those who have done wrong will be afraid.

   Such as Li Xiuru and Fang Fugui.

  Fang Ling nodded, "That's right, I'm looking forward to a ghost! Let me have a good chat with that kid."

   She still has a lot to say to Fang Cuixiang.

   Han Wenyin sighed softly.

   After a while, we arrived at Xiangli Xie Yuan.

  Although it has been a week, as long as there are crowds, you can still hear about Fang Cuixiang jumping off the building.

   "What a pity the little girl! She's a good person, but she didn't meet good parents."

   "She jumped off the building wearing a red wedding dress. She is very angry. Today is the first seven. Let's go back quickly! Don't provoke dirty things!"

   "That's right! Let's go back!"

  “.”

   When hearing these remarks, Han Wenyin's face could not be clearly expressed.

   is very sad.

  Fang Ling couldn't stop crying.

   If she saw the incident of the young girl jumping off the building on the news, she would just sigh at most, but now, her own niece has become the news.

  Fang Ling squatted on the side of the road, covering her face and crying.

   "Yin Yin."

   At this moment, Fang Yi's voice came from the air.

  Han Wenyin looked back, "Auntie."

  Fang Yi nodded, her eyes were a little red, "Where's your mother?"

  Han Wenyin looked at Fang Ling, who was squatting there.

  Fang Yi walked over immediately and pulled Fang Ling up, "Don't cry, people can't be resurrected from the dead."

   After the words fell, Fang Yi looked at him and continued: "It's getting late, let's go up and put the sacrifices first."

   "Yes." Fang Ling nodded.

   The three walked into the unit building.

  Because they were afraid, Li Xiuru and Fang Fugui didn't dare to take anything away when they moved out, so the Fang family still maintained the appearance of that day.

   Fang Cuixiang's folding bed is placed in the corner.

   Seeing all this, Fang Ling couldn't hold back anymore, and cried, "It's a pity that this child didn't have a room of his own until he died!"

   She has always lived in the living room, sleeping on a single bed less than 90 cm wide.

   No wardrobe.

   also does not have a dresser of its own.

   In this family, she is a complete outsider.

   Hearing this, Fang Yi had calmed down, but at this time it became choppy again.

   She is Fang Fugui's sister.

   But she couldn't figure out why Fang Fugui treated his own daughter like this!

  Han Wenyin took out the paper money that her mother brought and piled it in the corner to burn.

   Fang Yi and Fang Ling were crying while placing offerings.

   The snow outside the window is getting bigger and bigger.

  Han Wenyin opened the window and reached out to pick up a snowflake.

  The sharp-edged snowflakes disappear instantly the moment they touch the skin.

pity.

   Fang Cuixiang didn't see the first snow this year.

   Han Wenyin sighed.

   "Dangdangdang-"

   At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

  Han Wenyin walked over and opened the door.

   is Dai Mo and Dai Xuexue.

   "Cousin, second cousin."

  Dymo nodded, "Yin Yin."

   Dai Xuexue took Han Wenyin's arm, "My brother Yinyin said he wants to live here tonight, let's go back together tonight."

   Dai Xuexue doesn't want to live in such a ghost place.

   is very unlucky.

   Moreover, Dai Xuexue was an idealist, and she always felt that Fang Cuixiang was haunted.

   As soon as he stepped into this unit building, Dai Xuexue felt a chill all over his body.

  Han Wenyin continued: "Second cousin, I also live here at night. Would you like to take a taxi back?"

   Hearing this, Dai Xuexue narrowed his eyes.

   With her knowledge of Han Wenyin, Han Wenyin would never take the initiative to stay here.

   was definitely requested by Fang Ling.

   She originally wanted to take this opportunity to go to sleep with Han Wenyin at Han's house, and then chat with Han Wenyin about Song Bochen. Maybe she could take this opportunity to meet Song Bochen.

   After all, as long as Song Bochen found out that he was in the Han family, he would try all kinds of reasons to come to Han Wenyin during the winter vacation.

   Dai Xuexue was confident that he would definitely be able to take down Song Bochen.

   Never thought that Dai Xuexue, like Dai Mo, wanted to stay here!

   Hearing this, Dai Mo glanced at Han Wenyin.

   was a little surprised.

   He didn't expect Han Wenyin to stay.

   Dai Xuexue continued, "Yin Yin, aren't you afraid? Why don't we go back?"

   "There is nothing to be afraid of between relatives," Han Wenyin continued: "Second cousin, if you are afraid, you can go back first, it will be dark in a while."

   Hearing this, Fang Yi nodded, "Yin Yin is right, Xue Xue, go back first."

   Dai Xuexue was speechless.

What does    Han Wen Yin mean?

   Is she mocking herself for being timid, or mocking her guilty conscience?

   Sentences are prickly.

   is just a green tea!

   That's disgusting!

   But Dai Xuexue didn't show it either, she squeezed out two tears, "Yin Yin is right, it's nothing to fear from her own sisters. Mom, I'll stay here at night too!"

  Fang Yi looked at Dai Xuexue with a look of surprise in her eyes, "You stay here too?"

   Dai Xuexue nodded.

  Fang Yi didn't say much, and continued: "Well, just don't be afraid."

   On the night of the first seven, even if it was cold, the door could not be closed.

   Every household has a doorman.

  After the door is closed, the undead cannot enter.

   It was getting darker and darker.

   Dai Xuexue is also getting more and more afraid, she has a normal relationship with Fang Cuixiang.

   She is a top student, Fang Cuixiang is just a female factory worker, and the two have nothing to talk about together.

   "The injustice has the first debt and the owner, I don't have to feel sorry for you, you don't come to harm me!" Dai Xuexue hugged Han Wenyin's arm tightly, wishing in her heart that Fang Cuixiang's injustice would not come to her.

   Compared to Dai Xuexue who was very nervous, Han Wenyin was extremely calm.

   There was no panic on her face.

   poised.

   At this moment, Han Wenyin's cell phone rang.

  Han Wenyin immediately picked up the phone.

Dai Xuexue, who was beside   , immediately squinted.

   Han Wenyin's attitude told her that the person who sent the message must be a very important person.

  If not, Han Wenyin is definitely not this reaction.

as predicted.

   This really made Dai Xuexue see something very important.

  Song Bochen!

   The person who sent the message to Han Wenyin turned out to be Song Bochen.

  How could Dai Xuexue think that Song Bochen would find himself with Han Wenyin so quickly.

  Song Bochen is a big business man, and naturally he didn't want people to see that he likes him directly, so he used roundabout tactics and used Han Wenyin as an excuse.

   He came to Han Wenyin as a matter of course.

   After all, he cooperated with Han Wenyin.

   Looking at Han Wenyin's affectionate eyes, she wouldn't think that Song Bochen had come to her on a special trip, would she?

   Really narcissistic.

   How could Song Bochen fall in love with someone like her who has nothing?

  I wonder if she realized Dai Xuexue's peek, Han Wenyin stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

   Looking at Han Wenyin's back, Dai Xuexue snorted coldly.

   What's so great about it?

   If it wasn't him, would Song Bochen send her a message?

just wait!

   Sooner or later, Han Wenyin will know how stupid her actions are.

  Think about this.

   Dai Xuexue narrowed his eyes.

  Fang Yi came out of the room, "Xuexue, I have already packed the room, you will sleep here at night."

   "Who do I sleep with at night?" Dai Xuexue asked.

   Fang Yi said, "We share a room, Yin Yin and your auntie share a room, and your brother sleeps in the living room."

   Dai Xuexue said, "Mom, why don't I share a room with Yin Yin? It just so happens that I haven't chatted with her for a long time! You and Auntie share a room."

  Fang Yi thought about it and thought that it was okay, just that she and her sister also had something to talk about.

   It was late at night.

   Dai Xuexue was even more afraid, for fear that Fang Cuixiang would run out to find her in the next second, she hugged Han Wenyin tightly, "Yinyin, I'm afraid."

  Han Wenyin comforted: "People die like lights go out, everything is just a psychological effect. If there are really ghosts, the people who are afraid should be uncles and aunts."

   "Yin Yin, you're right, we shouldn't be afraid."

   Soon, it was the next morning.

   Han Wenyin just washed up when Dai Mo bought breakfast, "How did Yin Yin sleep last night?"

   "Ok, how about you, cousin?" Han Wenyin asked.

   "I'm okay too." Dai Mo, like Han Wenyin, never believed in ghosts and gods.

   After dinner.

  Han Wenyin and Fang Ling were about to leave.

   Dai Xuexue immediately followed Han Wenyin's pace, "Yinyin, where are you going?"

   Han Wenyin said: "I'll send my mother back first, and then go back to school."

   Back to school?

how is this possible!

   Dai Xuexue saw the information last night, and Song Bochen would come to her in the afternoon.

  Han Wenyin made an excuse to say that she was going back to school because she didn't want Song Bochen to see her.

   Such a person!

   is literally green tea within green tea.

   "I'll be with you," Dai Xuexue continued, "It just so happens that I'm resting today and have nothing to do. Speaking of which, I haven't been to your school yet."

   She didn't give Han Wenyin a chance to refuse, she opened the door and got in the car.

  Han Wenyin was a little speechless, but seeing that her aunt and mother were there, she didn't say anything more.

   After all, they are all relatives of their own family, and they still have to take care of some face.

—

  P country.

  Song Wei is sitting in a Chinese teahouse, sipping green tea in a cup.

   She rarely wore a light green cheongsam today, and the fresh green made her complexion extremely white.

   is like the best suet jade.

   At this moment, a figure came in from outside.

   "Master!"

  Song Jing raised her eyes slightly, "Come here."

   That Tuyuan didn't sit down immediately, and said a little uneasy: "Master, a car accident on the way took a little time."

  Master hates people who are not punctual.

   He has been delayed for half an hour.

   "Sit down." Since there was a reason, Song Jing didn't pursue it.

Then Tuyuan bent down and sat opposite Song Hua, took a sip of tea, and then continued: "Master, this time things are a little tricky. I heard that J also wants that meteorite. You know this person. , as long as it is what he wants, he will get it even by unscrupulous means."

   heard this.

  Song Jing frowned slightly.

   She has a great opinion of this person.

   The Liangzi of the two of them forged as early as the blue moon grass.

   "What does he want the meteorite to do?" Song Pei asked.

   That Tuyuan picked up the cup, "I heard it's for my girlfriend."

  Song Jing looked slightly cold, "It's really promising to grab something from me for a woman."

   That Tuyuan continued: "Master, what should we do now?"

   "Continue to stare." Song Jing narrowed her eyes slightly.

   In any case, she has to take this meteorite.

   "Okay." The primitive nodded.

the other side.

  Yu Tingzhi stands in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the 68th floor, overlooking the city.

The assistant    came over, "Sir."

"Say."

   is only one word, but it is full of chills.

  The assistant paused, then said, "I heard that this meteorite has great medical value, so Su Wen also intervened in this matter, and it was inevitable."

  Su asked?

   If it was someone else, Yu Tingzhi might just let it go.

   is for experimentation after all.

  Ke Suwen is a quack doctor who can't help him!

   Song Jing was lying on the hospital bed at that time, he begged Suqin hard, but Suqian did not respond.

   I even robbed him of blue moon grass last time.

   Now Su Wen is robbing him of meteorites again!

   Is he so easy to bully?

   "Third Master, since Su Wen wants it, you can give it!" Zhuo Yi walked out from the other side and continued, "Su Wen is the head of the Divine Doctor Hall. It will not hurt you to have a good relationship with her."

  A wise man never has a grudge against a doctor.

   Especially well-known great doctors.

   "She wants me to give it?" Yu Tingzhi's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips parted lightly, "Go and tell Tuyuan that we are also bound to win that meteorite!"

   Good morning, everyone~

   See you tomorrow mua! (*╯3╰)

   (end of this chapter)