Chapter 780 Forgive You? Why

Song Wenchuan's eyes flickered slightly, but Song Jingwan's sympathy was quickly captured by Song Jingwan.

She suddenly threw herself into Song Wenchuan's arms and hugged his waist tightly. Hot tears kept pouring out of his eyes, soaking his thin shirt.

It seems that the hot skin is hurting.

"Brother, please forgive me once... I really know I'm wrong, I have nothing left. Mom and Dad, and brother, that family doesn't need me anymore. If that's the case, I'll still be alive. What's the point?"

Her tone was desperate.

Song Wenchuan's brows twitched, his thin lips pursed tightly, "Don't talk nonsense."

He has moved out of the Song family now, but he also vaguely knows how good Zhou Manli is to Song Weiwei. She felt guilty, so it was normal to want to make amends.

But for some reason, Song Wenchuan thought of Song Yaoyao inexplicably.

What is the difference between the current Song Jingwan and the neglected Song Yaoyao?

Could it be that he wants to let the tragedy repeat itself?

"Wow, brother..."

Song Jingwan was buried in Song Wenchuan's arms and silently raised her lips.

Anything she wants, she can get.

Take your time, don't rush...

Song Jingwan comforted herself like this.

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Song Yaoyao left the Song family and went to the Magnolia Culture.

She has been busy for so long, and it is time to prepare for the palace wall.

During this time, Song Yaoyao did not forget to communicate with Yun Shuihan. Now Yun Shuihan has resigned from her previous job and concentrated on participating in the changes to the script.

The content has been modified a lot without changing the character and general direction.

When strengthening the contradictions of the characters, do not forget to add some love that the audience loves to watch.

However, this love is not pure. So each audience will get a different answer when watching.

After a busy morning, if Song Wenchuan hadn't called, she would have forgotten her previous appointment.

It was just that when she entered the box and saw the girl sitting beside Song Wenchuan talking and laughing, she was happy.

Song Jingwan——

But really haunted.

"Hi Yaoyao," Song Jingwan greeted Song Yaoyao warmly, and not only that, she also took the initiative to get up and open a chair for Song Yaoyao.

"Xiaoyao, I used to be ignorant and jealous, so I did a lot of bad things to you. I don't ask you to forgive me, but let's put aside our prejudices for the time being, okay?"

Song Yaoyao did not sit on the chair that Song Jingwan pulled, but sat at the very edge.

She raised her eyes and saw that Song Jingwan's face was full of sincerity.

She laughed abruptly, softly and softly, "Why?"

Song Yaoyao propped her chin and asked back.

The girl's wrist was so thin that it seemed that it would snap when it was broken, and a red mole on the top was particularly conspicuous under the light.

Song Wenchuan was not surprised, in fact, he did not intend to participate.

Song Jingwan was stunned for a while, then quickly reacted.

"Don't be angry, I won't say anything."

The attitude is very good, and even the eyes are full of sincerity and guilt.

It seems like it has really changed.

Song Yaoyao looked into her eyes firmly, and after a while, she snorted softly.

He suddenly stood up, picked up his backpack, turned around and left.

"Pretty-"

Song Wenchuan was stunned and quickly responded, "Where are you going before you eat?"

"If you don't eat it, you will lose your appetite."

Song Yaoyao's tone was indifferent to the extreme, and her eyes looking at Song Wenchuan were also very calm, without the slightest smile, "This is my date with you."

But without her consent, she brought someone she hates to the appointment.