Open life and be forced to become a good person

Chapter 68 Touching Porcelain
"It's understandable, I don't blame you—" Cheng Jisheng patted Xu Jiarong's shoulder, "After all, you thought she was following your ex-husband, if you appeared in front of her every day, your ex-husband's wife would not be happy either. "

Of course, he wouldn't be happy either.

One Xu Jing is fine, not to mention that she is very obedient, if there is another Song Yuan, he will feel a little uncomfortable, especially this Song Yuan seems to have his own ideas——

"Brother—" Just as Cheng Jisheng was walking towards the restaurant with Xu Jiarong in his arms, Cheng Jisheng's phone rang.

It was his sister Cheng Jiyin.

"Ji Yin, what's the matter?" He has a good relationship with his sister, so when he heard her voice, he couldn't help but smile.

"Brother, you have to take good care of my little sister-in-law!"

"Jia Rong? What happened to her?"

"I don't know what to say, you'll know after watching the video!" Cheng Jiyin forwarded a video.

The video is exactly the picture of them in the mall today.

Cheng Jisheng's face darkened the more he looked at it.

Especially when I saw the comments below, I frowned even more.

"This is how the same thing?"

Cheng Jisheng handed the mobile phone video to Xu Jiarong.

"Ah, this isn't when we were in the mall before. Why did someone take a picture of it? It made me so ugly." Xu Jiarong didn't notice the following comment at all.

"Look at the comments below!" Cheng Jisheng said patiently.

"The comments below—"

Xu Jiarong turned over, and her face suddenly changed.

"Cheng Jisheng had fired his stepfather's persona for so many years, and it just collapsed overnight."

"I've said it a long time ago, no stepfather is really good, there must be some conspiracy!"

"That's not necessarily true. Being like my stepfather treats me very well!"

"Cheng Jisheng is an entrepreneur, he has calculations in everything he does."

"Actually, stepfather treats stepdaughter badly. Isn't that a matter of course? Of course, the premise is that he hasn't fired a good father's personality!"

"Actually, you guys have gone too far. He is really kind to his stepdaughter! Even this stepdaughter, I don't know how she came out?"

"Yes, it's his wife's problem—"

The group of people in front were scolding Cheng Jisheng, but later Cheng Jiyin's people took control of the situation, and the comments were not so ugly!
"I don't know." Xu Jiarong didn't even think there was anything wrong with Song Yuan's words. "Will it affect you!"

"Don't worry, there's nothing serious!" Cheng Jisheng patted Xu Jiarong's shoulder.

One of the reasons why he was willing to marry her in the first place was naturally because she had a bad mind and was easier to manipulate.

So he already knew what she was like, so he had nothing to scold her for.I just don’t know if this Song Yuan said that on purpose, or just inadvertently——

Song Yuan left very quickly.

When Cheng Tian chased her out, she was already far away.

"Damn it, why is this woman so annoying? She must have known about it, and that's why she's so pushy. She just leaves as soon as she says it. She just thinks that I will definitely beg her."

Otherwise, how could she not agree to her father's offer of such a good condition?
Fortunately, she was quite right.

If it was about other things, Cheng Tian might still hold back and be unwilling to beg her, but she couldn't hold back on this matter.

In order not to marry that cripple, just beg her!

Song Yuan actually did not go far.

Because she's meddling again.

She saw Li Feifei, the girl in the clothes store during the day.

She is being pulled away by a man.

But she didn't seem very willing, her brows were tightly furrowed!

The footsteps are dragging step by step.

Song Yuan glanced at it and was about to leave.

This foot can't move anymore.

Song Yuan: "..."

The picture flooded into my mind in an instant!

Song Yuan's face became extremely ugly in an instant.

"Hey, Li Feifei—" she called out.

Li Feifei paused and then stopped.

"Where are you going?" Song Yuan asked.

"My roommate, let me go with this man. She said she was drunk and asked me to pick her up."

Li Feifei was actually not very willing.

Her relationship with her roommate was not very good either. To be honest, she didn't even think that her roommate would suddenly ask her for help.

It's just that she kept begging her on the phone, and she couldn't refuse.

"Miss, do you have any other questions?"

Li Feifei also remembered the woman in front of her, after all, she was so impressed.

"Let's go, go back to the store, the size of the clothes you sold me before didn't fit, I want to change."

"But I'm off work!", and she had already reminded her when she was in the store, but she also said that this dress was not bought for her, now it is...

"I don't care, anyway, I bought it from you, you have to take responsibility!"

"But—" Li Feifei wanted to say something, but she saw Song Yuan staring at her.

It seems that there is something to say, but dare not say it.

"Wait for me, after all, the clothes and shoes were sold by me, and I am responsible."

"Hurry up, if your friend vomits into my house, you have to help wash it up."

"That's her problem, why should I wash it?"

Li Feifei didn't quite understand. "She and I are just ordinary roommates. The relationship between us is not very good. It is my mercy that I can pick her up today."

"You——if you don't care about your roommate, then you should leave! Who would have imagined that such a pretty girl would be so ruthless."

"You—" Isn't this threatening her?
"If you don't come with me, I'll go to your store to complain about you, and your job will be lost. It depends on whether your work is important or your roommate who doesn't have a good relationship." Song Yuan raised his chin , very arrogant.

"It's just you, a shabby household, who can still afford the things in her work shop." The man gave Song Yuan a disdainful look.

"Why do I have a broken household, you have to speak clearly!"

Song Yuan grabbed the man's skirt.

"What? You still want to hit someone?" The man sneered, "With your thin body, do you still want to fight with me?"

"I'll hit it, what's the matter?" Song Yuan's attitude became even more fierce.

"I think you, woman, want to die!" The man became furious and wanted to hit someone with his fist.

Song Yuan quickly let go of his hand, stepped back, and fell to the ground.

"Beating people, tall men beating weak women—"

Song Yuan's voice was very sharp.

For a moment, the noisy man's forehead buzzed.

"what happened?"

"Hit a woman—"

"Domestic violence?"

(End of this chapter)