Crazy Criticism of Female Supporting Roles Is Not to Be Trifled With

Chapter 535 After Screwing up the Big Guys (178)

Song Shuyu didn't even know how he was brought home by Xie Qingxuan.

It wasn't until Song Shuyu returned home and drank a glass of water that Song Shuyu's mind seemed to wake up. He looked at the dried blood on his wrist and said it was treating the wound, but in fact it was not treated effectively. But the opening is not big.

It's just that the woman just now was lying on her wrist sucking the blood from the wound, just like the action of drugging people in ancient times, but she was just stung by a stone, how could the blood be poisonous?

Song Shuyu thought of this and took the tablet on the sofa. He hesitated, and finally started searching on the tablet. All news about the country in the past few years, all about the country, about Xie Qingxuan, about Jiang Chengfeng, about Bai Jingmo, About the love and hatred between them.

Although the news is scattered, it is enough to piece together a rich and emotional blockbuster.

From the beginning, Jiang Chengfeng sat upright on the sofa, and slowly settled into the corner of the sofa like a puppy. Holding the tablet in his hands, he kept intertwining in his mind the appearance of Xie Qingxuan next to him during this period, and the scene just now. What I saw was about what Jiang Chengfeng and Xie Qingxuan had experienced in the past two years.

"Song Shuyu, are you feeling better?" Xie Qingxuan walked downstairs. She was wearing suspenders, shorts, sneakers, and a high ponytail that looked youthful. She was carrying a backpack. At first glance, she looked like a girl. school students.

"It's been three hours. You've been sitting there for three whole hours. What are you looking at?" Xie Qingxuan ran down the stairs, extremely cheerful and looked very happy.

Song Shuyu turned off the tablet with quick eyes and hands, and then picked up her mobile phone a little at a loss and said, "I didn't read anything. I'm sending messages to resolve some issues with the team recently."

"Really?" Xie Qingxuan approached Song Shuyu. Xie Qingxuan grabbed Song Shuyu's wrist and sniffed Song Shuyu's wound with her nose.

"What are you doing?" Song Shuyu quickly withdrew his wrist, then covered the wound on his wrist with his other hand, his eyes a little dodged,

"Why are you in a hurry? I just want to see if your wound is healed?"

"How can this wound be bad? And where are we going? We just came back to rest not long ago," Song Shuyu looked at Xie Qingxuan with a puzzled face.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a good place," Xie Qingxuan pulled Song Shuyu up.

On the way, Song Shuyu looked at Xie Qingxuan who was driving and hesitated, then finally asked: "That taxi driver just now..."

"It's intentional," Xie Qingxuan accepted Song Shuyu's words.

"Do you know he did it on purpose? Whose person is he?" Song Shuyu thought about it, "Bai Jingmo. Bai Jingmo, right?"

Song Shuyu saw that Xie Qingxuan did not respond to her, which further deepened her thoughts: "How can he be so mean? Even if he wants me to die, what about you? You are right next to me. I just said a taxi, How could it be possible to see him in this place? It must have been Bai Jingmo’s doing."

"Song Shuyu," Xie Qingxuan took Song Shuyu's hand. Xie Qingxuan turned the steering wheel with one hand and comforted Song Shuyu with the other. "Isn't this okay? Stop thinking about it."

"He asked someone to hit you with a car, and you said not to think about it anymore, little Ah-Xuan, are you a love brain?" Song Shuyu looked at Xie Qingxuan with eyes full of disbelief. "I don't know. I know that you have gone through a lot in China in the past few years. But we have been friends for so many years. I can't watch you fall into the quagmire without giving you a hand."

"Really?" Xie Qingxuan tilted her head and looked at Song Shuyu with an anxious look in her eyes.

"Of course it is."

Then where is Song Shuyu, the original owner, who has suffered so many years in the country? When the original owner thought he was redeemed, what did you, Song Shuyu, do? Now let’s talk about deep friendship, a friendship of more than ten years. Song Shuyu, it turns out that these past ten years are just a bargaining chip that can be changed at any time in your mouth.

The car stopped and parked at the outer ring racing track. There was no competition today, so the track was empty.

"What did you bring me here for?" Song Shuyu looked at Xie Qingxuan a little confused.

"I have some gifts for you," Xie Qingxuan pulled Song Shuyu to the parking place. They saw a black sports car parked on the track. The car followed a streamlined trajectory and a streamlined arc. There is no logo, it looks like it was specially made.

Song Shuyu stepped forward. He checked the car, then turned around and looked at Xie Qingxuan: "Improved f 64?!"

"I know you have always wanted this car. I give it to you as a wedding gift between you and me."

"Where did you come from?" Song Shuyu frowned. "F64 is a myth among the racing cars of the country H. It is said that the car god used this f64 to win all the high-end racing competitions in one fell swoop, becoming an undefeated myth. Later, the car god retired, and the f64 also became a re-emergence with the car god. There is no legend that has ever appeared.”

But Song Shuyu had seen it before. Song Shuyu had seen the car god when he was young. He had seen the F64 behind the car god, the super-modified racing car.

It is unparalleled in terms of hardware and software.

"It's just a car. As long as you like it, I can give you anything." Xie Qingxuan leaned on the F64 and looked at Song Shuyu. Then she opened the car door, "Why don't you come up and give it a try? I'll take care of everything at the racing track today. No one will come, you can drive as you like. So my prince, are you willing to take me to experience the wings of this car?"

Song Shuyu was still immersed in the joy of this F64. He followed the angle where Xie Qingxuan opened the door and got into the car. He caressed every corner of the car like a loved one. This was the same as what he had seen back then. The F64 was exactly the same. He was young at the time and could not reach the car, but everything about that car was deeply imprinted in his childhood memories.

At the same time, what remained in his childhood was the car speeding past. Swift and electric.

When Song Shuyu was forcefully pulled away from the scene by his father, Song Shuyu was thinking about sitting in the car.

With such lightning speed, can I be free? Can I get rid of the Song family? Can I get rid of the prison that this behemoth of the Song family puts on me? Can I just be Song Shuyu and do what I like? , you don’t need to learn things you don’t like, you don’t need to meet people you don’t like, you just simply be Song Shuyu.

"Don't step on the accelerator yet, I also want to feel what the car of the God of Cars is like," Xie Qingxuan's voice rang in his ears. Song Shuyu turned his head suddenly. The girl's lips were so close to him that he could smell them. There is a faint peach fragrance in her lipstick.

3 hours…

It was empty in the evening, and there were only two people in the stands, Xie Qingxuan and Song Shuyu. Next to them were several bottles of finished beer.

"How's it going? This car is pretty good," Xie Qingxuan said with a smile as she took a sip of beer and looked at the setting sun not far away.

"Actually, when it comes to hardware, this car is no longer as good as our newly assembled car, but thank you." Song Shuyu raised the wine and beer and touched the beer in Xie Qingxuan's hand, "This was a dream of mine when I was young. He Maybe it represents my reconciliation with my younger self. You're right, if I don't want to be the Song family's doll all the time, I have to break free from the prison on my own. I agree to marry you."

Xie Qingxuan drank the remaining beer in one gulp, then stretched out her hand to block the sunlight in front of Song Shuyu, and then slowly opened her fingers, letting the sunlight shine through the gaps in her fingers, bit by bit. Song Shuyu's face: "Look, Song Shuyu, the sun is always there. Sometimes you can't see it, it's just that we block it."

Song Shuyu hesitated for a moment: "Little Axuan, isn't your family bankrupt? Where did you get the money? This racing car can't be given to you for free, right?"

Xie Qingxuan stretched out his hand, and there was a card shining in the sun: "Isn't this the card you gave me?"

Song Shuyu was stunned. Indeed, Xie Qingxuan had just stayed at his house and gave this card to Xie Qingxuan for her to spend money on: "So you used my card to buy a racing car,"

Song Shuyu wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Otherwise, I am penniless now, so I make money by marrying you. Where do you think I get the money?"

"So you are using my money to coax me? Miss Xie? My little Xuan? I thought you had changed, but it turned out that you have not changed at all! It seems that I must marry you, otherwise you are so deceitful Guilty, I suffered a big loss,"

"Okay, then I will pay you back for the rest of my life!"

"Will you pay me back in your lifetime?" Song Shuyu's joking voice became lower and lower, and the flamboyant and arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, replaced by the word serious, which Song Shuyu had never seen before.

"Xie Qingxuan..." Song Shuyu has never called him Xie Qingxuan with these three words. He has always called him Xiao Axuan and little Axuan, so only Song Shuyu knows how heavy the three words Xie Qingxuan are when he calls them, " Do you really want to be with me for the rest of your life? To be imprisoned in the Song family's cage for the rest of your life, with no way to be free?"

"For a lifetime!" Xie Qingxuan looked at Song Shuyu, and then took away his hand. The sun shone on Song Shuyu and Xie Qingxuan's bodies warmly, like sunbathing. No one knew what was in the distance. Sunshine, is it the newly born sun or the sunset that is about to set? "But it's not just that I will be trapped in the cage of the Song family for the rest of my life."

Xie Qingxuan continued what Song Shuyu said: "But let's win together the Song family's inexhaustible wealth!"

"Yes! Why are you trapped by the Song family?"

"Yes," Xie Qingxuan's smile was bright and public. , "Not only can you not be trapped by the Song family, but you also have to kick all those who have trapped you away,"

"Okay! Kick away all those who have trapped me."

"Kick them all away!"

The laughter of the two people echoed in the sky above the racing track, the beer bottles scattered by the sunset, and the man and woman sitting in the stands were like an oil painting frozen in Country H that night.

After the sun went down, Song Shuyu and Song Shuyu separated. Song Shuyu stayed in the peripheral racing car waiting for his teammates to discuss the new racing competition. Xie Qingxuan said that she had an old friend to meet, so she wanted to Leave first.

Song Shuyu did not doubt his presence, so he did not leave with Xie Qingxuan.

Xie Qingxuan left the peripheral racing track and drove all the way to the hotel.

The hotel rooms have been opened in advance.

Xie Qingxuan was led directly into the VIP presidential suite by his attendants.

As soon as Xie Qingxuan put down her bag, she was pulled hard by a force.

Xie Qingxuan reached out and slapped Bai Jingmo on the face. Bai Jingmo did not fight back. His tall figure cast a shadow on Xie Qingxuan's face.

Xie Qingxuan kicked the door shut, isolating the attendants who were not far away outside.

Xie Qingxuan threw the bag on the bed and sat on the bed. Although he was sitting and looking at Bai Jingmo, his eyes may have been alienated and condescending. Of course, Bai Jingmo ignored the condescension, but only saw the alienation in his eyes. This alienation made him Bai Jingmo was very dissatisfied.

"For Song Shuyu, that young boy, you actually look at me like this," Bai Jingmo said coldly, not minding that Xie Qingxuan had just hit him, and there were still reddish marks on his face.

"Bai Jingmo, did I tell you not to interfere with my work?"

"Xie Qingxuan, that's not what you said when you pestered me before. You said you wanted me to like you, and you begged me to like you."

Xie Qingxuan sighed deeply and took off his coat: "If I had known that you were so difficult to get rid of, and Bai Jingmo beat me to death, I wouldn't have hooked up with you. I just saw you like this. Have you shown your face?,"

Xie Qingxuan said angrily.

"So now, Song Shuyu's face is prettier than mine."

Bai Jingmo leaned against the door. He stared at Xie Qingxuan, but there was no trace of emotion in his eyes. Instead, there was a look of love and affection as if he were protecting a treasure.

Jiang Chengfeng gave it up, but Bai Jingmo didn't believe it. He couldn't even compare to Song Shuyu. So he urgently needed answers from Xie Qingxuan.

Xie Qingxuan is completing the task, and Song Shuyu is her last step. Originally, there was a problem with the strategy in the early stage, and the strategy was for the wrong person. Xie Qingxuan already felt that it was a waste of time, but she corrected her mistakes when she knew they were wrong. Xie Qingxuan was already working hard to correct the mistakes.

But now Bai Jingmo's entanglement makes Xie Qingxuan even more bored. What's more, when Xie Qingxuan was pursuing Bai Jingmo in the early days, Bai Jingmo liked to ignore him. If it weren't for the mission, Xie Qingxuan would never get entangled with such an ignorant man. , now that he is not a strategy target, he can just be kicked away without affecting his strategy progress.

how?

Can’t you get the best? He posted it just when she was about to break up with him.

"Bai Jingmo, Bai Jingmo," Xie Qingxuan supported the soft bed with one hand. "You have always rejected me, but as soon as I got together with Jiang Chengfeng, you got involved. Are you cheap?"

Xiao Xuan said: "The boss is really hard to chase and hard to get rid of...it's a headache..."

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