Chapter 534 Showdown

This Valentine's Day, how should I put it, was full of surprises and frights, touching and impulsive. In the end, with George Sheng's initiative as a stepping stone, the two did not quarrel because of it. However, on the night when they hugged each other and slept together, George Sheng did not say anything to her. Song Xi was doing other things, and Song Xi rarely... suffered from insomnia.

Who is so sinister and disgusting that she rushed to send George Sheng a photo of her and Shen Zhaoyi on Valentine's Day?

There is nothing shameful between Song Xi and Shen Zhaoyi. When they were together, they also posted on WeChat Moments and Weibo. Whether it was her friends or Shen Zhaoyi's friends, they might have channels to obtain the photos. , and now is an era of insecure information. Even an unrelated outsider can find the original photo of the two of them.

The only thing that made Song Xi feel that there was a trace to follow was that she knew about her relationship with Shen Zhaoyi and George Sheng at the same time. Moreover, there was no unreasonable interference. She must be like this because of enmity. Thinking of enmity... something popped up in Song Xi's mind. Song Yuan, then Jiang Jiayi.

Song Xi mentioned the two of them to George Sheng and asked him to check them out. George Sheng also felt angry in his heart, check them out! He would like to see who is so blind, disgusting people come to him.

Not only did he want to investigate Song Yuan and Jiang Jiayi, but he also wanted to investigate Shen Zhaoyi. Of course, he would not tell Song Xi because he really didn't like the surname Shen.

It was already one or two o'clock in the afternoon on the 15th when the two of them returned to Night City. Song Xi went home first and changed her clothes, and then George Sheng sent her to see Song Yuanqing.

The car stopped at the door, and George Sheng asked again: "You really don't want me to go with you?"

Song Xi held many gift bags in his hand and replied loudly: "No need this time, I will give my dad a vaccination first. If he wants to call you over for questioning, I will tell you at any time."

George Sheng said "hmm" with a soft look in his eyes. Song Xi said goodbye to him, opened the car door and got out.

On New Year's Eve, she met Song Yuanqing in prison. It was impossible not to feel sad, but Song Xi still tried not to cry. She forced him to change into a newly bought burgundy wool cardigan, laughing that he looked like a fourth-year-old. More than ten years old.

During this meeting, Song Yuanqing clearly felt that Song Xi was in a good mood, unlike last time when his eyes were swollen.

Song Yuanqing, who knew his daughter better than his father, asked Song Xi: "Is there any good news recently?"

Song Xi deliberately laid the groundwork: "Corey has been urging me to write a paper to determine my professional title. After the exam after the year, I estimate that I will be appointed deputy director this year."

Song Yuanqing joked: "My Xiaoxi is also an official, and the official position is not small."

Song Xi rolled his eyes and said, "I, a young official, am no bigger than a sesame seed or a mung bean in front of you. Are you trying to be mean to me?"

Song Yuanqing said: "I am not an official now. I will have to rely on my daughter in the future."

It was obviously a joke, but Song Xi's heart suddenly twitched, the tip of her nose was sore, and she resisted the moisture and heat in her eyes. She tried her best to smile and replied: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of you."

Song Yuanqing reached out and touched her head, his eyes full of doting: "Just be a good dad, don't worry about me, everything is fine here."

Song Xi hesitated for a moment, took Song Yuanqing's hand and said, "Dad, I have something else to tell you."

Song Yuanqing was not surprised, he guessed it.

Song Xi was considered a half-motherless child, and he had a particularly deep relationship with Song Yuanqing. When he was in love with Shen Zhaoyi, he didn't hide it from him. Now that he has grown up, he feels a little embarrassed, with a smile on his lips and his eyes looking down. , "I have a boyfriend."

As soon as the words fell, Song Yuanqing felt a trace of surprise in her heart. She said she had a boyfriend, not getting back together. If it wasn't Shen Zhaoyi, then...

"George Sheng?"

The prison had a separate visiting room for the two of them. It had cameras but no recording, so Song Yuanqing still couldn't help but ask about the name.

Song Xi raised his eyes and paid attention to the expression on Song Yuanqing's face, with uneasiness in his eyes: "Well, it's him."

There was something flashing in Song Yuanqing's eyes. The guess was just a guess, but it was still a surprise to get a positive reply.

Song Xi asked tentatively: "What do you think of him? Just tell me. I will also tell you about what I saw about him."

Song Yuanqing noticed Song Xi's eagerness to speak for George Sheng. Even though she didn't show it clearly, he knew her temper very well, and of course he could see that she was really into it.

With this in mind, Song Yuan asked Song Xi to tell her about George Sheng in her heart with a faint smile on her face.

Song Xi naturally spoke for George Sheng intentionally or unintentionally. Even if he said that he had a bad temper, he would have to add: "But he is very principled. He may not help his relatives, but he will definitely help the friends he values. I think he is principled." That's right."

She said that people outside spoke very badly of George Sheng, as if those murderous, illegal, and lawless villains behind the scenes had a few cents to do with him. But she immediately said, "I didn't see him shouting about beating or killing. But I see him reading a book every day, either "The Appearance of Officialdom" or "Zi Zhi Tong Jian". When I was young, you always let me read the books, saying that if you read them, they would be of great benefit and no harm. He was so As a person with brains, I don’t think he would do anything that crosses the line.”

Speaking of the conflict between Qiao and Song's family, Song Xi said: "The marriage certificate was originally genuine, but now he wishes that the marriage would also be a real marriage. I can't say that we are in love. I must be the one holding him down. He listens to me in everything. But I can see that he really likes me and treats me very well, so dad, you don’t have to worry about what happened before. I was there when his dad left. I have also met all the relatives of Qiao’s family. As long as he knows Unless these people tell me, no one knows why he and I got married in the first place."

After talking about it, Song Xi stood up and took out a gift box from the bag on the side. When he opened it, he saw that it was a complete set of purple sand tea sets.

"This is his way of honoring you."

Song Yuanqing said: "There are still two sets of tea sets you bought for me that are useless. The tea sets are not like others. Why do I need so many?"

Song Xi said: "That's different. This is a New Year's gift, and it's also a meeting gift from him. Although we haven't met each other, the etiquette cannot be worse. He insisted on coming today. I didn't let him, for fear that you wouldn't. If you like him, let’s test your tone first.”

Song Yuanqing smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I'll accept it."

Song Xi raised her beautiful eyes, a little surprised: "Do you agree with us being together?"

Song Yuanqing said: "Seeing as you like him so much, can I stop you?"

Song Xi pouted and acted coquettishly: "Then you don't like him?"

Song Yuanqing chuckled and replied: "I have figured it out. Children have their own blessings. Parents always want you to have a trouble-free life and go smoothly to the end. But I used to be someone else's son. My parents also told me a lot of truths, but I didn’t listen. Some things must be experienced before you know whether they are right or wrong..."

Song Yuanqing paused and then said: "Just like I always felt that Shen Zhaoyi was not suitable for you and wanted him to leave you. During those two years when I saw you sad, I asked myself many times, was I doing the right thing? "

Song Xi's eyes turned red.

songs responsibility."

Song Xi nodded: "Yes, I've thought about it."

She really liked George Sheng and was ready to follow him.