Sweet Wife, be Good!

When He Yixia left the studio, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and elle asked her to come again the next day.

Although very tired, He Yixia was full of joy and joy.

Preparations for the wedding have been going on in such an intense and orderly process.

Seeing that the wedding was approaching, Minister Song, Mrs. Song and Shen Yuan all arranged their work urgently one month before the wedding, so that they could free up time afterwards.

Hearing that He Yixia is about to get married, He's father called her twice.

He Yixia was busy and didn't receive it.

After seeing the missed call from Father He, she thought about it for a long time, but still did not dial back again.

She does not deny that He and his mother have taken care of and loved themselves, but their love is based on selfish and narrow feelings.

She can't think too much, the more she thinks, the more difficult it will be.

So it’s good to just go by.

Father He originally wanted to send a red envelope, but the phone couldn't get through, so he knew that He Yixia didn't want to answer her phone, and didn't want to contact herself.

He sat slumped in the chair and sighed.

Song Encheng narrowed his mouth and said, "What's the use of you looking for her, do you really think she will care about you? You don't want to think about what you do yourself."

Father He did not speak.

Song Encheng looked down on him more and more, and didn't even know how to refute it. She said in an air: "If you were really good for me, for He Yixia, you shouldn't do those messy things and let people discover ours. Your true identity. You have concealed it for so many years, but it happened that those things happened at that time. It's really stupid!"

"Encheng, we also do it for your own good..."

"For my good?" Every time Song Encheng mentioned this, he would go into madness, "You guys for my good? For my good, you shouldn't give birth to me to make me suffer! Don't let people discover my identity and let me Lose everything! I would rather you have died a little bit better!"

Father He held his head and didn't know what to say.

Is this his daughter who has desperately protected his whole life?

Is this the result he wants?

he does not know.

I just know, I'm sorry He Yixia more and more.

But nothing can be undone.

Song Encheng walked to him and took out his wallet. There were only two hundred-yuan bills in it, and the rest were all odds and ends.

She was very disgusted, but still took it away.

Accustomed to the life of fine clothes and jade food, she has long been unable to live on her own. She hasn't worked hard for a day in the Song family, and of course she doesn't want to work hard now.

Last time I went to find a translation job. Although the salary was considerable, the work was really complicated. Song Encheng refused to go to work after a week.

Fortunately, Mrs. Song used to supplement her a little from time to time, but after recognizing her essence, Mrs. Song stopped giving her money.

The two houses she got from Minister Song, Mrs. Song, have already sold one for her own expenses.

The rest could not be sold, so she had to ask Father He to take the money to spend.

Her life can be said to be worse than one day, but what can be done, she just doesn't want to suffer, she just wants to spend money.

She opened the door and went out, not expecting Xu Meiyi to be blocked at the door.

It was too late for her to avoid Xu Meiyi.

"Song Encheng, you return the things I gave you the previous few times, and I won't bother you anymore." Xu Meiyi also looked haggard.

The Xu family's project has problems time and time again, and her father is in distress, so naturally she is too.

"When did I receive your things, don't talk nonsense." Song Encheng denied immediately.

Xu Meiyi was so angry that her nose smoked, "I have come to you five times, and every time I give you something worth hundreds of thousands! The total value is nearly one million. I don't want you to pay more. Five One hundred thousand, right? Or, you return me those designer bags!"

Xu Meiyi used to spend money lavishly, but now she can't make ends meet. The Xu family's company has been losing money, and she will have to change the way to live a life of careful planning.

More importantly, she really couldn't swallow this breath!

Song Encheng had been kicked out by the Song family a long time ago, and every time she accepted her things frankly, Xu Meiyi had originally thought that she could ask Minister Song for help.

Now I know I was cheated!

She can't tolerate this happening anyway!

Song Encheng has eaten something in his mouth, how could he vomit it out?

When I was in the Song family, many people pleased her and gave her all kinds of things. Minister Song and Mrs. Song would not allow her to accept them every time. She was really uncomfortable.

She secretly received, Mrs. Song must also let her return it.

After moving out, under the banner of Minister Song, she felt soft when receiving things, and finally enjoyed a lot of happiness.

But the good times didn't last long. Now her deceitful behavior has been exposed, and no one will give her anything anymore. Xu Meiyi still wants her to return. How can this be done?

"If you don't return the things to me, then I will call the police!" Xu Meiyi was extremely angry.

Song Encheng rolled his eyes and said, "What are you doing so angry? I can't help you."

"How else can you help?"

Song Encheng immediately called Mrs. Song, told her that she was sick, and asked her to get some money for herself.

Mrs. Song thought about it for a while, and transferred her 30,000 yuan after a while.

Xu Meiyi looked stunned.

Song Encheng raised the phone and said, "Seeing that, I have lived in the Song family for more than 20 years after all. No matter what, my parents and I are affectionate. As long as I want, I can go back and leave it alone, parents. Will still give me money."

Xu Meiyi had to believe it.

Indeed, the feelings of more than 20 years cannot be lost without a word or two.

No matter what Song Encheng was, he could still speak in front of Minister Song.

Xu Meiyi asked, "Can you let Minister Song help me? Our family's project, as long as he can bring it back to life with just one sentence.

"Help, it's not impossible. It depends on what price you have to pay."

"I have given you a lot of things."

Song Encheng smiled and said: "What are those, I have them. But there is someone who I hate. If you can tie her up to make me vent my anger, I can consider helping you."

"Are you talking about He Yixia?" Xu Meiyi felt cold.

To offend He Yixia for Song Encheng, she didn't even dare to think so.

Wouldn't that offend Minister Song even worse?

"Looking at the way you are scared, you are not asking you to kill her." Song Encheng said, "You go and tie her, just threaten her, I can do this for you without actually hurting her, no What will be the problem."