449 Chapter 424: Green Tea in Green Tea

Si Hang knew that Shangguan Xufeng had a different feeling for Bian Jing.

But some things cannot be avoided by Shangguan Xufeng without facing them.

A traitor is a traitor.

Side Mirror betrayed everyone.

Because of Bian Jing's betrayal, 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 life."

There was no expression on Shangguan Xufeng's face, he just said: "If this is the case, Bian Jing will definitely not disappear until now without reason."

All the frontiers he knew were looking for a stable life.

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

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

At the end, Sihang became more and more emotional.

It's because of the side mirrors that make things like this.

But now?

Everyone is unwilling to admit that Bian Jing is a traitor!

Even her fiancé doesn't believe her!

This made Si Hang very wronged and sad!

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

Sihang took a deep breath.

"I don't want to argue 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 hope that we can talk about everything without reservation. It turns out that I overestimated it!"

After saying this, Shangguan Xufeng turned around and left.

Looking at Shangguan Xufeng's back, Si Hang was stunned, feeling depressed and a little out of breath.

Was Shangguan Xufeng disappointed in her?

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

This might be unacceptable to anyone, right?

Sihang wants to catch up and say something.

But she kept it under control.

no.

Although she and Shangguan Xufeng are fiancée, there are some things she promised her grandfather that she cannot tell anyone.

Think about it.

Sihang retracted the foot he had already stepped forward.

sorry.

She will find a chance to explain to Shangguan Xufeng.

Seeing that Sihang didn't follow, Shangguan Xufeng narrowed his eyes and went back to the room by himself.

When Xiaobai heard the sound, he immediately came up to him.

Shangguan Xufeng bent down and touched Xiaobai's head.

Xiaobai let out a cry.

At this moment, the female bodyguard stood outside and knocked 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 froze.

Thinking that he had an auditory hallucination, he asked with some uncertainty: "You mean, ask Zhiwu to bring Tang back?"

"Um."

"Okay, I know."

The female bodyguard walked up to Zhiwu, "I'm sorry, sister Zhiwu, our director asked you to take Tang back home."

"What?" Zhiwu was also taken aback.

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

Zhiwu hesitated for a while, "I-I can't deal with Miss Sihang!"

Sihang told her 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, and I can't help it."

Zhiwu knew the male lead of the female bodyguard, but he still said, "Why don't you help me ask the director again?"

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

Zhiwu looked in the direction of the door.

After a while, she sighed.

never mind!

Nor did she dare.

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

I hope Sihang won't take her anger out on her.

Zhiwu returned to Sihang's yard tremblingly with the soup in his hand.

"Miss."

"Back?" Sihang looked at Zhiwu.

Zhiwu's expression was a little nervous, and he kept avoiding Si Hang's eyes, "Si, Si Zhang."

"Confiscated?" Si Hang asked.

Zhiwu nodded.

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

Seeing her like this, Zhiwu felt a lot more relaxed.

Si Hang then asked, "What did he tell you?"

Zhiwu went on to say, "Jolinna took the tonic soup."

Sihang sighed.

She knew that Shangguan Xufeng was angry with her.

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

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

Si Hang took the tray, turned around and walked outside.

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

The female bodyguard Jolena was standing outside the study door.

Seeing Si Hang approaching, Qiaolinna said respectfully, "Miss Si Hang."

"Is the director in there?" Si Hang asked.

"Yes." Jolina nodded.

Si Hang continued: "Then I'll go in."

At this moment, Qiao Linna reached out her hand to stop Sihang, "I'm sorry, Miss Sihang, our director has said that no one is allowed to go in and disturb me now."

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

"Miss Si Hang, I."

Before Jolena could finish her sentence, a word came from inside the house.

"Let Miss Sihang come in."

This is Shangguan Xufeng's voice.

Qiao Linna immediately stepped aside, and made a gesture of "please" to Si Hang.

With a smile on Sihang's face, he lifted his foot into the room.

Jolene closed the door again.

After entering the house, he saw Shangguan Xufeng standing by the koi pond in the courtyard feeding the fish.

There was silence in the air.

Sihang spoke first, "Xufeng."

Shangguan Xufeng looked back slightly, and then said, "Sihang, I may be a little too excited this morning, and I don't want our relationship to cause a rift."

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

With Shangguan Xufeng's words like this, she was willing to do anything immediately.

No one is a sage, everyone has a temper.

It's normal to be out of control once in a while.

At the end of the sentence, Sihang handed the soup to Shangguan Xufeng, "I specially asked someone to boil it for you."

Shangguan Xufeng took the soup, took a sip, and said, "Sihang, if possible, I hope we can be honest with each other."

The tone is mild.

Sihang looked at the man in front of her that she had loved for more than ten years, and after a while, she took a deep breath, and then said: "Xufeng, I can guarantee you with my personality that everything I say to you is true. of."

Shangguan Xufeng didn't speak, and took another sip of tonic soup.

Whether it is true or not, only Sihang knows best.

Seeing that Shangguan Xufeng was silent, Si Hang continued: "Bian Jing is also my older sister. Although we have no blood relationship, we grew up together. As a younger sister, I don't want to see her go against us! But the reality is So cruel!"

Shangguan Xufeng still didn't speak.

Sihang glanced at him and stopped talking.

Men's minds are hard to guess.

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

She sailed the life.

Love can only be regarded as the icing on the cake.

Thinking of this, Sihang tightened his five fingers, trying to control his feelings for Shangguan Xufeng.

For a long time.

Shangguan Xufeng just put down the bowl, looked at Sihang, and said lightly, "Sihang, I hope that there will be no barrier between us at any time."

Si Hang nodded, "Okay."

Shangguan Xufeng came over and hugged Sihang.

Sihang's heart, which had been calmed down before, became agitated again.

Ups and downs.

Shangguan Xufeng squinted his eyes at an angle that Si Hang couldn't see.

His eyes looked complicated.

The edge mirror thing.

He will definitely find out.

the capital.

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 snowflakes in the sky.

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

There is such a rumor in their hometown.

The first seven undead will see the places where they lived before they were alive.

The family members need to put on the food that the deceased loved to eat in the afternoon for worship.

And also light a long burning lamp at home.

After Fang Cuixiang's death, Li Xiuru and Fang Fugui moved away early because they were afraid that Fang Cuixiang would turn into a ghost and come back for revenge.

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

As a sister-in-law.

Naturally, Fang Ling couldn't just sit idly by, so she personally went to the house that Fang's family rented before to worship.

"Okay." Han Wenyin followed Fang Ling's footsteps, "Will Auntie come today?"

Fang Ling nodded, "I made an appointment with her last night, and she said she would come over."

Although Fang Cuixiang had passed away for seven days, Fang Ling couldn't control her emotions as long as she thought about it now, her eyes turned red.

Thinking of this, Fang Ling sighed, "Why did such a good child go?"

To Fang Ling, what happened these days was like a dream.

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

Fang Cuixiang is too young.

There are endless possibilities for her future.

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

If Fang Cuixiang was alive, with her character, she would have a hard time with such a pair of vampire mothers.

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

unless death.

That's why Fang Cuixiang chose the most extreme method.

Fang Ling sighed again, looked at He Wenyin, and said, "You send me there and go right back! I'll just stay there with your aunt at night."

Everyone is afraid of ghosts.

Especially the grieving ghost who jumped to his death in a red dress.

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

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

Han Wenyin was 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."

After all, today is the first seven, Han Wenyin also knows the folk tradition, 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 terrible is the person who kills the living.

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

Han Wenyin shook her head, "I'm a materialist."

Fang Ling didn't understand what a materialist was, and continued, "Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid."

Han Wenyin continued: "Mom, we haven't done anything wrong."

Only those who have done something wrong will be afraid.

For example, Li Xiuru and Fang Fugui.

Fang Ling nodded, "You're right, I'm looking forward to ghosts! Let me have a good talk with that child."

She still has a lot to say to Fang Cuixiang.

Han Wenyin sighed softly.

Not long after, we arrived at Xiangli Xieyuan.

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

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

"She jumped off the building in a red wedding dress, and she has a lot of grievances. Today is the first seven, let's go back quickly! Don't mess with dirty things!"

"Yes, yes! Let's go back!"

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When hearing these remarks, Han Wenyin's face was unclear.

It was very sad.

Fang Ling couldn't stop crying.

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

Fang Ling crouched by the side of the road, covering her face and weeping bitterly.

"Yin Yin."

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

Han Wenyin looked back, "Auntie."

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

Han Wenyin looked at Fang Ling who was squatting there.

Fang Yi immediately walked over and pulled Fang Ling up, "Don't cry, people cannot be resurrected after death."

After the words fell, Fang Yi looked over and said, "It's getting late, let's go up and set up the sacrifices."

"Yes." Fang Ling nodded.

The three of them walked into the unit building.

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

The folding bed where Fang Cuixiang sleeps is placed in the corner.

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

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

There is no wardrobe.

There is no dressing table of its own.

In this family, she is a complete outsider.

Hearing this, Fang Yi's mood was already calm, but now it became turbulent again.

She is Fang Fugui's older sister.

But she couldn't figure it out at all, why did Fang Fugui treat her own daughter like this!

Han Wenyin took out the paper money brought by her mother, piled it in a corner and burned it.

Fang Yi and Fang Ling were crying and laying out sacrifices.

The snow outside the window is getting bigger and bigger.

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

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

pity.

After all, Fang Cuixiang failed to see the first snow of this year.

Han Wenyin sighed.

"Dangdangdang—"

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

Han Wenyin walked over to open the door.

It's Dai Mo and Dai Xuexue.

"Cousin, second cousin."

Dai Mo nodded, "Yinyin."

Dai Xuexue held Han Wenyin's arm, "My brother Yinyin said that he will live here tonight, and we will go back together tonight."

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

Very unlucky.

Moreover, Dai Xuexue is an idealist, and she always feels that Fang Cuixiang is haunted.

As soon as she stepped into this unit building, Dai Xuexue felt chilly all over her body.

Han Wenyin continued: "Second cousin, I also live here at night. Why don't you take a taxi back?"

Hearing this, Dai Xuexue narrowed her eyes.

Based on her understanding of Han Wenyin, Han Wenyin would never take the initiative to stay here.

Fang Ling must have asked for it.

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

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

Dai Xuexue is confident that she will be able to win Song Bochen.

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

Hearing this, Dai Mo glanced at Han Wenyin.

Eyes a little surprised.

He didn't expect Han Wenyin to stay.

Dai Xuexue continued: "Yinyin, aren't you afraid? How about we go back?"

"There is nothing to be afraid of 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, "Yinyin is right, Xuexue, go back first."

Dai Xuexue was speechless.

What does Han Wenyin mean by this sentence?

Is she laughing at her cowardice, or is she mocking her guilty conscience?

Every sentence is thorny.

It's just green tea!

It's disgusting!

But Dai Xuexue didn't show it either, she forcefully squeezed out two tears, "Yinyin is right, there is nothing to be afraid of because they are all my sisters. Mom, let me stay here at night too!"

Fang Yi looked at Dai Xuexue with a look of surprise in her eyes, "Are you staying here too?"

Dai Xuexue nodded.

Fang Yi didn't say anything more, and continued: "Well, it's fine if you don't be afraid."

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

Every household has a door god.

Once 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 only a normal relationship with Fang Cuixiang.

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

"If there is a wrong, there is a debt. I don't need to be sorry for you. Don't come to harm me!" Dai Xuexue hugged Han Wenyin's arm tightly, and silently hoped that Fang Cuixiang's wronged soul would not come to find her.

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

There was not even a trace of panic on her face.

Take it easy.

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

Han Wenyin immediately picked up the phone.

Dai Xuexue on the side immediately looked sideways.

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

If not, Han Wenyin would definitely not have this reaction.

as predicted.

Seeing this, Dai Xuexue really saw something very important.

Song Bochen!

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

How could Dai Xuexue have imagined that Song Bochen would find himself with Han Wenyin so soon.

Song Bochen is a bigwig in the business world, so he naturally didn't want people to see that he fell in love with him, so he resorted to devious tactics, using Han Wenyin as an excuse.

It was only natural for him to come to Han Wenyin.

After all, he has cooperated with Han Wenyin.

Looking at Han Wenyin's eyes full of affection, she wouldn't think that Song Bochen came here specially to find her, right?

What a narcissist.

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

Not knowing if she realized Dai Xuexue's peeping, Han Wenyin stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

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

What's the big deal?

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

just wait!

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

Think about it.

Dai Xuexue narrowed her eyes.

Fang Yi came out of the room, "Xuexue, I have already tidied up 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, Yinyin shares a room with your aunt, and your brother sleeps in the living room."

Dai Xuexue said: "Mom, why don't I share a room with Yinyin? It just so happens that I haven't talked to her for a long time! You share a room with my aunt."

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

It was late at night.

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

Han Wenyin comforted: "Death is like a lamp going out, everything is just a psychological effect. If there are really ghosts, the people who are frightened should also be uncles and aunts."

"Yinyin, you are right, we shouldn't be afraid."

Soon, it was the next morning.

As soon as Han Wenyin finished washing, Dai Mo bought breakfast, "How did Yinyin sleep last night?"

"It's okay, 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 message last night, and Song Bochen will 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!

Literally the green tea of ​​green teas.

"I'm with you," Dai Xuexue continued, "it just so happens that I have nothing to do today. 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 into the car.

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

After all, they are all relatives of their own family, so they still have to take some face into account.

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Country P.

Song Hua sat in a Chinese teahouse, sipping green tea in a cup.

She wore a light green cheongsam for a rare occasion today. The fresh green made her complexion extremely white.

Like the best suet jade.

At this moment, a figure walked in from outside.

"master!"

Song Wei raised her eyes slightly, "Here we come."

That Tuyuan didn't sit down immediately, and said a little uneasy: "Master, there was a car accident on the road, which delayed a little time."

Master hates people who are not punctual the most.

He has been delayed for half an hour.

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

Then Tuyuan bent down and sat opposite Song Wei, 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 if he uses any means."

Hear this sentence.

Song Wei frowned slightly.

She has a big opinion of this man.

The relationship between the two was formed as early as the Blue Moon Grass.

"What does he want the meteorite for?" Song Hua asked.

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

Song Wei's expression was slightly cold, "It's really promising to grab something from me for a woman."

That figure continued: "Master, what shall we do now?"

"Keep staring." Song Wei narrowed her eyes slightly.

No matter what, she wanted to take down this meteorite.

"Okay." The primitive nodded.

the other side.

Yu Tingzhi stood in front of the French windows on the 68th floor, overlooking the city.

The assistant came over, "Sir."

"Say."

Only one word, but full of chills.

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

Su asked?

If it was someone else, Yu Tingzhi might give in.

After all, it is for experimentation.

But Su Wen is just a quack doctor who wants to die!

At that time, Song Hua was lying on the hospital bed, and he begged Su Wen bitterly, but Su Wen didn't respond.

Last time, he even snatched the Blue Moon Grass from him.

Now Su Wen snatched the meteorite from him again!

Is he so easy to bully?

"Third Master, since Su Wen wants it, you can give it!" Zhuo Yi came out from the other side, and continued: "Su Wen is the head of the Miracle Doctor Hall, and it won't do you any harm to have a good relationship with her."

A wise man never feuds with a doctor.

Especially the well-known great doctor.

"I'll give it to her if she wants it?" Yu Tingzhi narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and parted his thin lips lightly, "Go and tell that primitive that we are bound to get that meteorite!"

Good morning everyone~

See you tomorrow mua! (*╯3╰)