The rain in Beicheng last night lasted until the second half of the night, and the temperature was cooler in the early morning.

But at nine o'clock, the high temperature returned.

The scorching sun scorched the entire city, like a giant steamer, and the torches underneath were burning more and more intensely.

"What are you going to do when you come back suddenly and call Chengcheng back again?"

Cheng's villa lobby.

Cheng Jing looked at the woman sitting leisurely on the sofa, his expression was cold.

Fu Rongjun held a newspaper in his hand, and put the special teacup back on the table with the other hand: "Xiao Jing, is this your attitude when talking to your mother?"

Cheng Jing frowned. She just got off the plane in the morning, and when she heard Fu Rongjun came back, she knew something was wrong: "She finally accepted me again, why did you have to be like this... What do you want to do?"

Fu Rongjun wore small-leaf red sandalwood around his wrist holding the newspaper, and a Buddha statue hung around his neck, and he was wearing a plain light blue silk shirt.

After listening to Cheng Jing's words, she put down the newspaper, and her leisurely aura suddenly became sharper.

Fu Rongjun said: "Because of her nonsense, the reputations of the Qin family and the Cheng family are worse than the other. Mrs. Qin approached me, and she meant that simply letting Qin Yufu and Cheng Jiqing marry is considered a marriage between the Cheng and Qin families. Of course, the benefits are all yours. The Qin family has no useless seedlings, Mrs. Qin said that the Cheng Qin family will be close in the mall from now on, you should understand what that means, right?"

"When did the Cheng family need to rely on marriage to consolidate their position in the mall?" Cheng Jing said coldly, "Let's not even exchange Cheng Cheng's marriage."

"I thought you had figured it out before you agreed to their marriage."

"That's why I thought Chengcheng liked Qin Yufu, but now that she said it, she doesn't like it."

"Ridiculous! She said she liked it if she liked it, and she didn't like it if she didn't like it? Then who is responsible for the Cheng family's ruined reputation? Do you think the Qin family has no emotions at all?" Fu Rongjun said: "Besides, this matter is not good for you. There are only advantages and no disadvantages for the Cheng family."

Cheng Jing: "What emotions does the Qin family have? Is it only Cheng Cheng's responsibility for this matter? The Qin family didn't contribute to the flames?!"

"I didn't come back to fight with my daughter."

Fu Rongjun stood up from the sofa, with a calm face, she didn't seem to be irritated by Cheng Jing's tone, she walked up to Cheng Jing and raised her head slightly: "There is another reason why I insist on marrying Cheng Cheng."

Cheng Jing lowered his eyes.

Fu Rongjun took a deep breath and said, "What have you been thinking in your heart these years, do you really think I don't know?"

Cheng Jing's face turned pale when he heard this.

Fu Rongjun stared at her for a few seconds, then withdrew his gaze: "You just need to count yourself, and one more thing, has Chengcheng been in contact with anyone from the company recently?"

After a while, Cheng Jing seemed to recover from the blow, and she said: "She never cares about the company's affairs, so how could she have any contact."

"That's good, you check the people around her regularly."

"Why is that?" Cheng Jing felt tired when facing Rong Jun.

Fu Rongjun: "Before Cheng Lan died, he may have left a second will, and it was related to inheritance. But it was not in Cheng Cheng's hands. I suspect that Cheng Lan handed it to one of the company's old shareholders."

"How many years has it been, if it had been earlier..."

"Not showing it doesn't mean the will doesn't exist. Why do you think I let Cheng Jiqing act absurdly? The more absurd she is, the more unbearable she is. The Cheng family was brought down by Cheng Lan with all those old things, so it won't be destroyed easily. Go. Who would dare to hand over the company to her like Cheng Jiqing?"

Cheng Jing felt that the blood on his body was half cold: "I thought I was told to leave me alone and mess around with the oranges because I felt as guilty as I did, but I just used the wrong method. It turned out to be like this."

She closed her eyes, looking pained.

After a long time, she opened her eyes: "Everyone in this family is at fault, but what's wrong with Cheng Cheng, you should treat her like this."

Cheng Jiqing went back to Nanjing Apartment to rest for a few hours, and went to the Cheng family's family for lunch.

When entering the door, Fu Rongjun looked down at the newspaper, which was quite different from what she imagined, and also different from the person she dreamed of last night, perhaps because of the way she was wearing at the moment.

Like a clean man.

But when the person raised his head, the feeling of suffocation in Cheng Jiqing's dream last night slowly rose.

Fragments of the dream were repeated in front of her eyes. Under the influence of the spirit, she seemed to feel the pain in her heart.

Although she has never felt the love of her biological mother, the headmaster gave her a lot of love and raised her well.

So she couldn't understand a biological mother, why would she treat her daughter like that?

When Yuanshen heard the phrase 'don't worry about Cheng Jiqing's life or death', she didn't want to feel the pain again.

Unless the original body was not Fu Rongjun's own.

But this is just her guess, because the information she received in the book is that Fu Rongjun is her and Cheng Jing's biological omega mother.

Just because of preference?

At this moment, she suddenly thought of Bai Xinlai...

When Bai Xin had no mother and lived in the home of his biological father and stepmother, did he feel the same pain when he saw them love Bai Xingxing?

Cheng Jiqing adjusted his mood, took a short break from thinking, and suppressed the depression and pain after empathy.

She had a hunch that today's meal with 'mother' would not be too peaceful.

"Let's eat when we arrive."

Fu Rongjun stood up and waved to the servant who was waiting by the living room, and the servant immediately went to the kitchen.

Cheng Jing also came down from upstairs, and when she saw Cheng Jiqing, her expression paused.

The atmosphere is very weird.

Cheng Jiqing was careful.

As it turned out, her hunch was correct.

There are a lot of dishes on the table, but she can't eat any of them, because they are all kinds of seafood. This didn't make her feel tired. What made her feel tired was hearing Fu Rongjun calmly say the next paragraph——

"I came back this time to arrange your marriage with Qin Yufu."

"?"

It's hard for Cheng Jiqing to describe this feeling in words, she only has one sentence in her mind at the moment - is your family all sick?

Cheng Jiqing put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth. He had no appetite in the first place, but now he couldn't eat in one bite.

It's also possible that her mood today wasn't too high to begin with.

"Have you discussed it?" She raised her eyes to look at Cheng Jing.

Sitting opposite Cheng Jing, his expression was not good-looking: "If you don't want to, no one can force you."

This was said to Fu Rongjun.

Cheng Jiqing breathed a sigh of relief, so she knew what to expect.

From the clips I saw last night, we can know that Cheng Jing still has a lot of affection for the younger sister, Yuanshen, and his anxiety during the fire cannot be faked.

Afterwards, it could be heard in the corridor that Cheng Jing did not agree with Fu Rongjun's actions, and even resisted.

An enemy of an enemy is a friend.

For the same reason, at least now she and Cheng Jing are in the same camp.

She could tell that Fu Rongjun's words in this family carried a lot of weight. She also checked a little in the morning, not for anything else, but because Fu Rongjun held 40% of Cheng's shares.

"I'm not discussing with you, either get married or go abroad, Cheng Cheng, you can choose by yourself."

Cheng Jiqing rubbed her temples, she even wanted to laugh.

"It's really ridiculous." Cheng Jiqing pushed away the chair and stood up: "Are you my real mother?"

Cheng Jiqing didn't ask this question casually. She observed Fu Rongjun's eyes, with a smile on her face, and said, "You can just say that if you don't get married, you will kick me out of the house? This is also a choice? And I really don't want to marry you." Got it, why are you guys particularly interested in controlling me?"

Cheng Jing: "Orange..."

"Sister Jing, don't talk, I know you are a good person now."

"..."

Fu Rongjun looked at Cheng Jiqing: "I don't care about you these days, you are really more and more unruly."

Cheng Jiqing: "I don't have rules, and it's not just a day or two. I didn't care about it before, so don't worry about it now. Let me just say, I can only choose whether to get married or go abroad, and no one can control it. It's better to make a fuss about it. I kicked out my account."

After she finished speaking, she walked out of the hall.

Cheng Jing immediately followed up, leaving only the sullen Fu Rongjun on the table.

"Orange!"

When Cheng Jiqing heard Cheng Jing catching up, she stopped and thought, I'm sorry, sister Jing, I admit that I spoke too loudly to you earlier. You are not the most hated, your mother is.

Cheng Jing stepped forward: "I didn't know she was back."

"It's okay, anyway, I don't want to take part in the troubles at home, I just want to live my life in peace." Cheng Jiqing said the truth in the latter sentence.

Fu Rongjun's attitude also shows that in the past, Yuanshen was easily influenced by her, but perhaps Yuanshen hadn't heard the truth about the corridor at that time.

After hearing the truth, Yuanchen couldn't bear the betrayal of her relatives. She tried to torture the two people she loved deeply by torturing herself.

Her so-called torture is a kind of revenge, and it is like a child getting into trouble trying to get the attention of an adult.

It stands to reason that she is not her original body now, and she also has funds in her hands, and she also has shares. If Cheng's 5% shares are cashed out, she can lie down for several lifetimes.

Not to mention threatening to drive her out, even if she was driven out of the earth, she would not panic.

But the Cheng family has a big business, no matter where she is, especially if she wants to enter the entertainment circle in the future, the influence of the Cheng family will be indispensable.

This is reality.

The power of capital is strength.

It's not that she can get away with her domineering, strong character, character, or that little money.

So on Fu Rongjun's side, she needs teammates.

"Sister, I just want to live the life I want to live, can't I?"

Cheng Jing was silent for a moment, his expression was equally serious, as if some kind of guarantee: "I will always stand by your side."

When Cheng Jing sent Cheng Jiqing to the door, he suddenly stopped.

"Chengcheng, come to the company when you are free in two days."

"Why?"

"When my mother was still there, many elders in the company loved you very much. You should come and meet them." Cheng Jing said.

Cheng Jiqing originally wanted to refuse, but Cheng Jing said, "It only takes one morning, okay?"

At the table, Fu Rongjun took a sip of the white wine.

After wiping his hands with a wet towel, he went to get his phone.

The other end of the phone answered quickly, and Fu Rongjun showed an elegant smile: "Mrs. Qin, I'm afraid you need to work harder on this matter."

"She used to like your family Yufu, but now with a little trickery, her heart will come back."

"I have no objection. Our goal is the same. I hope the children will be well. When they get married, they must thank us for being the elders. Yes, you can do it in whatever way you want. I will cooperate with you here. .”

"Okay, you arrange the time and place, and I will let Chengcheng arrive on time."

Cheng Jiqing still agreed to Cheng Jing.

It's not a lot of trouble just to meet briefly. After all, she and Cheng Jing are in the same trench now. Fu Rongjun must be a formidable opponent. Now it is one more friend and one more way.

Cheng Jiqing didn't sleep well all night, and rested in the apartment for another two days.

By the way, I made up a few movies in this world, and I read the novel "Going Ashore" at night.

The first sentence at the beginning of going ashore—there are many unexplainable things in this world, such as love.

‘It’s another day of waking up, and I’m still the only one in the world.

So before I jumped into the sea, I held the mood of seeking death. '

'But the moment I was embraced by that woman, my heart miraculously came alive, she slowly approached my lips, kissed me, and breathed me... At that time, I didn't know that the golden fish tail It's a sign of emotion, like my toes are curling up hard. '

Cheng Jiqing's body shook and he woke up suddenly.

She sat up and rubbed her eyes, then glanced at the book on the bedside, probably her memory was so clear that she actually dreamed of this scene directly.

It's just that the woman in the dream is not some water queen, but Bai Xin.

She kicked the quilt with her legs to the side. In the silent night, her cheeks felt a little hot.

Get out of bed and open the door, go to the bathroom and pass the guest bedroom next door.

Cheng Jiqing glanced inside for no reason, since she left Bai Xin's house at five o'clock that day, they had no contact with each other.

The door was not closed, Cheng Jiqing walked in, the pink sheets and quilt were still on the bed.

There is also a small paper bag on the table, which she gave Bai Xin that day.

She stepped forward and picked up the paper bag. The disposable underwear inside was useless.

Suddenly remembered that when Bai Xin got up in the middle of the night that night, he would rather use a hair dryer to re-dry his hair than disposable ones.

"Squeamish bag..."

Cheng Jiqing went out muttering, went to the bathroom, and went back to his room.

It was four o'clock in the morning.

Looking at the dim roof, she remembered Bai Xin discussing with her about getting married.

In the past two days, the mechanical sound has not stopped, as if it reminded her over and over again that if she wants to save her life, she needs to marry Bai Xin.

But she still couldn't figure out the connection between Bai Xin's blackening and marriage.

Thinking wildly, Cheng Jiqing fell asleep again in a daze.

When she woke up the next morning, she received a WeChat message from Tang Jia.

[Miss Cheng, is it convenient to come over this afternoon? 】

She simply replied ok.

Her misty eyes narrowed, she logged out of WeChat, and saw text messages and red dots.

It is a text message for the city's high temperature warning.

She thought of Bai Xin again.

Up to now, she and Bai Xin have not added WeChat, and now few people can contact by text message.

Instead, let her see the dialog box, which has a special feeling.

Bai Xin hasn't looked for her these two days, so it should be okay, right? Maybe she can be fine without her anymore.

Besides, if there is anything, Tang Jia will take care of it...

If she took the initiative to send a message to ask, it seemed unnecessary.

After all, she does want to keep her distance.

So she didn't ask Bai Xin in the end.

After Bai Xingxing's accident that day, Bai Xin never met Bai Zhaoliang and Zhou Ping again.

Because there is no need for that anymore.

The reason why I went back to Bai's house today is because several projects with the Cheng family fell on her head, and Zhou Ping and Bai Xingxing were in charge of these before, but now Cheng Jing pointed her at her, as long as she took over.

Zhou Ping couldn't accept it.

Zhou Ping said that if she didn't go back today, those people in her project team would have to be stabbed.

In fact, she doesn't care.

Even if the people in the project team are fired by Zhou Ping, she can find a better place for them.

She just wanted to see what tricks people with limited skills could do.

But Bai Xin made a mistake, she forgot about her current physical condition, and even more forgot that it had been three days since Cheng Jiqing comforted her last time—

Bai Zhaoliang and Zhou Ping sat on the sofa, while Bai Xin sat opposite.

"Cheng Jing's secretary said that only you need to go to the seminar in two days. You want to talk about what shameful things you did behind your back, so that Cheng Jing can impress Cheng in just a few days?"

Zhou Ping folded her hands on her chest, her face was livid, and Bai Zhaoliang beside her was not so obvious, but she didn't stop Zhou Ping's words.

Bai Xin said indifferently: "I didn't impress Cheng Jing, it's your daughter who made her hate it. You should burn the incense before Cheng Jing has withdrawn the funds for what Bai Xingxing did."

"you!"

"As for the shady things you said...you can ask Cheng Jiqing." Bai Xin raised his eyes and responded fearlessly.

Zhou Ping gritted her teeth with hatred: "You are so great now, is there anyone who can't see your ambition? Bai Xin, you have hurt Xing Xing, and now you can't hide your face at last, right?! You used to be so low-browed and pleasing to the eye, Now you don't pretend to be anything! Do you think you are very powerful?! Xingxing and I have spent so much effort on the projects of the Bai family and the Cheng family! If you use some means to take it away, you will take it away, even if you don't have me in your eyes , you must at least have your father!"

"I said, it's not my decision, it's Cheng Jing. If you can get Cheng Jing to take back this proposal, that's your job. It's just that the Cheng family must ask me to take charge now..." Bai Xin said halfway, and suddenly Her lower abdomen and glands were sore and swollen, and she frowned.

is a symptom of sequelae.

She can tell.

As long as you take two inhibitors right now, you can survive this test. When the effect of the medicine wears off, take two more, and you can barely pass today.

Sitting on the sofa, seeing the faces of the two people opposite her, what Bai Xin thought of at this moment was not the inhibitor, but Cheng Jiqing.

She didn't know where Cheng Jiqing was at this time.

She still used her phone to find Cheng Jiqing's dialog box...

"Listen to what she's talking about?! Bai Zhaoliang, don't you care?! I knew she shouldn't have been allowed to join the company at the beginning! Now it's a good way to show a white-eyed wolf!" Zhou Ping couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped her on the table. Up: "The most hateful thing is that it ruined my daughter! Let me tell you Bai Xin, this matter is endless! I will never forgive you for what happened to Bai Xingxing!"

Bai Xin looked at the message on the phone, raised his eyes, and held the black-screened phone in his palm: "I don't need your forgiveness, and Bai Xingxing has become like this, so you have no responsibility at all? Since how did you teach her, she Just do what you want."

"alright!"

Bai Zhaoliang, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

"Bai Xin, since Cheng Jing instructed you to do the matter with the Cheng family, then you should do it well, I believe you can do it well." Bai Zhaoliang held Zhou Ping who was in a fit, and then went to see Bai Xin, with the same tone as usual: "But Y2 You don’t care about the project, I think you have no intention of working on it recently, do you know that you have left several core personnel?”

"You forgot to let me rest recently, so I didn't ask." Bai Xin took a sip of water to relieve the slightly rising heat.

"You have always been in charge of this project. I am going to hand it over. I plan to take care of it myself."

After Bai Zhaoliang finished speaking, Zhou Ping beside him immediately became angry.

"Bai Zhaoliang! What do you mean?!"

Bai Zhaoliang frowned, with a hint of disgust in his eyes. Although the projects with the Cheng family were important, they were nothing compared to Y2, which he invested heavily in.

He couldn't see it before, so now he still can't see the ambition of this daughter?

If you push people into a hurry and affect the Y2 project, then the loss outweighs the gain!

If there is an outbreak again, we will wait until the materials are handed over.

"I have my plan, don't go to the company these two days, stay at home, and go to the special management office if you have nothing to do..."

"Your plan?! Your plan is to throw the hard work of my daughter and me to her casually?!" Zhou Ping's eyes were red, she was angry, annoyed or resentful. It was Bai Zhaoliang who wanted to bring Bai Xin back, otherwise How could her daughter have fallen to this point?

"Don't say it, you seem to care about Xingxing! Xingxing has become like that, and entered the special management office! Now you are partial to Bai Xin and give Bai Xin what belongs to her. If you let Xing Xing know, how painful it will be for her? !"

Bai Xin watched with cold eyes.

How could she not know Bai Zhaoliang's plan, looking at the upright sitting portrait, her expression was not obvious, but she was clear about the benefits and miscalculations in her heart.

"Enough! I think what Xiaoxin said is right, but fortunately you taught him to fail!" Bai Zhaoliang lost his patience and pushed aside Zhou Ping's gesture of flaring her teeth and claws.

It's actually not serious, but for Zhou Ping, who is so energetic at the moment, it is a double blow.

She completely lost her mind: "You bastard!"

Seeing that Bai Zhaoliang ignored her, Zhou Ping's anger turned to Bai Xin. She pointed at Bai Xin viciously and said, "It's all about you! It's all about you bitch!"

Bai Xin instinctively sensed the danger, but her current physical fitness could not keep up with her reaction.

Therefore, when Zhou Ping smashed the glass on the table, she lost her best chance to escape because her body became hot and weak.

A splitting sting came from the arm.

Bai Xin felt the heat coming out of her skin, she looked down, and the blood was continuously flowing from the wound on her forearm...

A few minutes later.

Only Bai Xin and an aunt who bandaged her were left in the living room.

Bai Zhaoliang had already pulled Zhou Ping upstairs, the door was closed, and one or two words of quarrel and crying could be vaguely heard.

"Oh, miss, go to the hospital for a quick check. There is so much blood, the wound is not shallow." The aunt simply used iodophor to clean up the surrounding blood, but it was too fast, so she had to wrap it with gauze first.

Sighing while wrapping.

"How about scars?"

"You must go to the hospital."

Bai Xin's face was slightly rosy due to her body temperature rising slightly, but her expression was very calm, she leaned softly on the sofa, like a beautiful porcelain doll.

It's even more pitiful for people to look at.

She quietly looked at the blood in the trash can, thinking, it was still in her body just now, but now it is in the trash can. It can be seen that when a person dies, it makes no difference whether the pile of ashes is in a trash can or an urn.

Bai Xin closed her eyes, her glands were in some kind of agitation, but her forearm was tingling. For a while, I didn't know which one would suffer more.

Auntie is still bandaging and wants to wrap it up a few more layers...Suddenly, someone came in from outside the door: "Miss, a Miss Cheng came outside and said she was looking for you."

Bai Xin opened his eyes and sat up from the sofa weakly.

Seeing that her aunt was about to wrap the last layer, she said softly, "No need."

"It's still oozing blood, it's too much...hey, I can't do it!"

The movement of Bai Xin getting up startled the aunt.

Bai Xin stood up, looked down at his arm, kept silent, and rolled off the wrapped gauze layer by layer. As the pressure gradually decreased, blood oozes from the wound again.

She only left the two innermost layers stained red with blood.

Then walk slowly towards the door.

Cheng Jiqing parked the car at the door and followed the Bai family members into the door. Before reaching the entrance door, the door opened from the inside.

Because Bai Xin said that after-effects occurred, she was still in Bai's house, so she came in a hurry, and when she stopped suddenly, she took a step back.

When she regained her composure, she first saw Bai Xin's slightly red cheeks, then her pale and weak lips, and then her eyes met Bai Xin's arm in the next second. Cheng Jiqing's eyes shrank suddenly, and she stepped forward in two steps: "How did you do it? !you…"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Xin fell softly on her shoulder, his voice dull: "Cheng Jiqing, someone bullied me, don't you care?"

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If more changes are added in the future, it will be later. (but I'm sure it's more daily)

Sister Bai has learned how to behave. She bleeds and does not shed tears in front of her, but she is weak and powerless to hug her wife.

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