Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man

While the families in Sanjiaying were busy moving, the news about Song Zishan in the capital became more and more noisy. There are more and more rumors, and it is said that people visit the place where Song Zishan is being held every day.

There are even more than one or two, and sometimes they have to line up.

Those who didn't know thought Song Zishan had a good relationship, but those who knew the inside story were all shocked.

Those who went to visit were all insults.

It is not objective to say that it is to add insult to injury, it should be said that it is to avenge and relieve anger.

Many people have been despised and looked down upon by Song Zishan before. Even like editor-in-chief Xia, he was forced to sell his hard-earned property at a low price and so on. However, due to the influence of the Song family, no one dared to speak up.

I had to endure it.

There is also someone who is in the same circle as Song Zishan, or is a peer who lives in the same compound, or is jealous because of some trivial matters.

These people went on and on to appreciate and visit.

They also went in line, just to see for themselves how miserable Song Zishan was.

"Do you know how miserable Song Zishan is now?" Xu Junfeng poured himself a mouthful of hot tea, and the red scarf around his neck was like a ball of flames, which brought out his handsome features more and more.

The person sitting opposite to Xu Junfeng was Lu Jianan, presumably Xu Junfeng was in high spirits, but Lu Jianan looked much more slovenly. The hair is still messy, and the sleepy look is obviously the result of being called out while sleeping.

"You've been talking for so long, now I know." Lu Jianan said weakly, looking at the deserted teahouse in a daze.

Xu Junfeng's enthusiasm did not diminish at all, "You have nothing to say?"

Lu Jianan thought for a while, "I don't know whether I should help Zishan, nor how to help her. I often think these days, although I can't actually help her, it's good to say good things to her. At least this way , she will not be deserted by everyone and abandoned by the whole world."

Xu Junfeng's eyes widened in disbelief, "Are you crazy, Lu Jianan? Do you know how many people are looking at Song Zishan's misfortune? If you dare to speak for her at this time, you will become everyone's public enemy."

"I know." Lu Jianan smiled bitterly.

Zishan came to look for her before she was arrested, and she would never forget this scene. If Zishan hadn't been arrested suddenly, she would definitely pester her for help.

"Then you still want to speak for her? How did she treat you, have you forgotten?"

"We... We have been good friends for more than ten years. If I don't do something for her, I will feel sorry."

"You have always regarded her as a friend, but she has not been regarded as your real friend." The enthusiasm on Xu Junfeng's face disappeared, and Zhuaner replaced it with a sarcastic sneer, "I think you should forget it, you don't have to choose, Stay out of it, but if you take a stand, you can't blame anyone else."

"What do you mean?" Lu Jianan keenly sensed the deep meaning hidden in Xu Junfeng's words.

"Forget it, I'll mention you for the sake of my friends."

Xu Junfeng put down his teacup and waved to call the waiter, but today was Chinese New Year's Eve, and there was not a single employee in the store. There was only one shop owner, and he didn't know what to do, so he had to make tea by himself.

"Tell me." Lu Jianan stared nervously at Xu Junfeng, the sleepy eyes just now disappeared, and his eyes were shining.

Xu Junfeng stretched out two fingers, "First, the question of choice. If you speak for Song Zishan, you are choosing to be an enemy of Song Jinyan. You have to think about it."