Chapter 639: I Can Never Solve This Problem in My Lifetime

"Hmph!" Song Siming looked at Mu Chengxun with disdain and said slowly, "Mu Chengxun, it's useless for me to treat you as a family friend and help you when you are down. I had a way to push you to this position, so Now I can also bring you back to your original form."

Mu Chengxun looked at Song Siming in horror: "Siming, considering our many years of friendship, please believe me for once. I am really just confused for a moment. From now on..."

"There is no future!" Song Siming interrupted Mu Chengxun impatiently, "Caritas Insurance will terminate all cooperation with the Mu family and the Mo family from today on."

"Siming, what does Mu Chengxun's evil deeds have to do with our Mo family?" Mo Fangru, who was just watching the fire from across the bank, panicked when she heard Song Siming said that he wanted to cut off the Mo family's cooperation.

Mu Chengxun is no longer reliable. If something happens to her mother's family again, how will she gain a foothold in Jiangcheng in the future.

"Ha." Song Siming looked scornfully at Mo Fangru, who looked like a shrew, and subconsciously touched the scratches on his face.

"I didn't mean it just now. I just didn't want you to fight, so I accidentally hurt you." Mo Fangru said in a low voice, "I am also a victim in this matter. The Mo family is innocent. Siming, you can't act out of emotion. …”

Bai Zhi finally figured out the melee.

It turned out that Mo Fangru was fighting with Mu Chengxun before Song Siming came.

But it's one thing to hit a man yourself, and it's another thing to see others hit your own man. All the scratches on Song Siming's face are thanks to her.

Now that she heard Song Siming say that she wanted to sever cooperation with her natal family, she realized her foolish behavior.

Mu Chengxun looked at Mo Fangru's stupidity and couldn't help but gloat.

It is said that husband and wife are birds of the same forest. He has a hard time, but she thought she could escape.

Mu Chengxun and Mo Fangru's little moves did not escape the eyes of Song Siming, an old fox.

He looked at the couple with their own thoughts, and the more he looked at them, the more disgusted he felt.

I really don’t understand how Li Haiyan fell in love with a villain like Mu Chengxun.

Thinking of this, Song Siming's nausea rose to a new level, and he didn't want to stay for another minute.

"Xiao Zhi, let's go." Song Siming stood up and pulled Bai Zhi away from Mu's house.

Bai Zhi and Song Siming left Mu's house.

It happened to be dinner time, but she didn't want to go back to the Song family mansion.

"Dad, can we find a place to have dinner?"

She asked Song Siming, her eyes already falling on a Huaiyang restaurant outside the car window.

"good."

Song Siming nodded and asked the driver to drive to the entrance of the restaurant.

Huaiyang cuisine is famous for its exquisiteness.

Even the vegetable plates are in the shape of flowers, colorful in red, orange, yellow and green.

Seeing the waiter placing exquisite dishes one after another in front of her, Bai Zhi had no appetite.

She looked up and saw Song Siming opposite her with a sad look on her face. She had no choice but to pick up her chopsticks, pick up a shrimp and put it into his bowl.

"Dad, it's time to eat."

"Thanks."

Song Siming moved the corner of his mouth, picked up the chopsticks, and put the shrimp into his mouth.

As he chewed slowly, the scar on his face trembled slightly.

Bai Zhi frowned, "I'm sorry, Dad. It's all my fault for dragging you and the Mu family into such an embarrassing situation."

Song Siming raised his hand slightly, "No, it's not your fault. If it weren't for you, Dad would still be kept in the dark. His life would be such a failure."

"Dad, what are you going to do next?"

Bai Zhi looked at Song Siming. In fact, she wanted to ask him what to do with Li Haiyan next.

Song Siming looked up at Bai Zhi and suddenly smiled.

That smile was mixed with emotions that Bai Zhi couldn't understand.

After a long while, he slowly said: "Maybe, I am really old. After I woke up yesterday, I was the only one in the bedroom. If I wanted to drink a glass of water, I had to call the servant over.

I remembered that when Li Haiyan was around me, I had never poured a glass of water myself.

I enjoyed her care with peace of mind, but turned a deaf ear to her emotions.

I thought it would be enough to give her the status of my wife, give her the most precious jewelry, and make her the envy of other women.

Unexpectedly, she would be pushed into the arms of another man in the end. As a man, I cannot tolerate this kind of betrayal. "

Song Siming took a deep breath and suppressed the trembling in his voice, but his eyes began to turn red, "I think this is the retribution God has given me in this world. After escaping again and again, I lost your mother, and now I am with Li Haiyan again." Part ways.

They are all very good women, and it was me...I tricked them. "

Song Siming's voice suddenly choked up, and his gentle and handsome eyebrows were traced by the years, but they had never been as desolate as they are now.

The moment Song Siming couldn't help but shed tears, Bai Zhi's heart ached.

She never expected that Song Siming would make such self-analysis.

Bai Zhi raised her hand and touched her face.

The position where Mo Fangru hit seemed to be burning again, and the feeling began to amplify.

She is really the extra one.

If she hadn't devised this plan, nothing today would have happened.

She closed her eyes slightly and frowned. Regret spread along with a chill down her bones.

"Xiao Zhi, what's wrong?"

Song Siming looked up at Bai Zhi's expression and restrained his emotions.

He looked at his daughter with a bit of annoyance, she shouldn't have been so gloomy.

"Dad, otherwise... please get Aunt Li back, and you can continue to live your life."

Song Siming smiled bitterly, raised his hand to support his forehead, and looked annoyed, "Xiaozhi, Li Haiyan is the indirect murderer of your mother. If I didn't know, it would be fine, but how can I keep her by my side after she did such a thing."

"But you just..."

Baizhi chose her words carefully.

Song Siming understood Baizhi's meaning and waved his hand helplessly, "These are two different things. I feel guilty about her. I can't bear to let her go when I think of her goodness, but there is a knot in my heart that I can't solve in this life."

If you don't know for a lifetime, there will be no knot.

Baizhi lowered her head, the corners of her mouth moved, but she didn't know what to say.

She took a bite of the green vegetables, but tasted a bitter taste. Baizhi's hand holding the chopsticks tightened again and again.

She was really smart.

Baizhi returned to Meng Changxin's apartment, and the tension in her body relaxed a little.

"Hurry up and take a shower, dear, these are all yours."

Meng Changxin pursed her lips, and the sound seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth. She squinted at the two facial masks and a pile of skin care products on the coffee table.

She had a facial mask and cucumber slices on her face, and was wearing a white silk nightgown. Her hands and feet were hanging in the air, like a ghost.

"I won't do it today. I'm not in the mood."

Meng Changxin got up from the sofa when she heard Bai Zhi's weak voice, "Did you get humiliated outside?"

Bai Zhi shook her head and sat down next to Meng Changxin, "Sister Xin, I regret it. I shouldn't have carried out this plan. Now, everyone's originally peaceful life has been disrupted by me."