Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 539 This is not yours!
She really didn't understand why Mr. Song could take forgiveness for granted.

If a person does everything possible to make you die, hurt you countless times, but let you forgive unconditionally.

Ha ha.

If she hadn't been lying on the bed, she would have jumped up and splashed acid!

Why?Why?

Song Qingchen is human, isn't she?She deserved to be killed by her, did she deserve to die?

Mr. Song smiled wryly. He admitted that he was not a good father.

In An Xiaxia and Song Qingchen, no, she should be called back to her original name, Song Qingwan.

He chose Song Qingwan.

He always felt that An Xiaxia lived a very happy life, while Song Qingwan had been living in a foreign country since childhood, and he only gave money, never love.

But he ignored it, An Xiaxia, he never gave anything.

The balance in his heart has long been crooked.

Lowering his eyelashes, he sighed: "You have a good rest, I'm leaving now."

Mr. Song turned and left, and the rest of the people found excuses one after another, leaving time for Sheng Yize and An Xiaxia to get along.

The two of them got bored together and talked to each other for a long time. An Xiaxia was tired, so she closed her eyes and planned to continue sleeping.

She said in a daze, "My notebook is still with Song Qingchen..." After she finished speaking, she tilted her head and fell asleep again.

Sheng Yize's expression froze, and he rushed to Song Qingchen's ward with big strides.

Song Qingchen has been insane since that night, but the doctor said she was not crazy.

Therefore, whether she is really crazy or fake is open to question!
Kicking open the door, Mr. Song put his arms around Song Qingchen. The father and daughter were very affectionate. Sheng Yize smiled coldly: "Give back Xia Xia's things!"

"No, no!" Song Qingchen hugged Mr. Song's neck tightly, and Mr. Song said helplessly, "What do you want?"

"A notebook, light blue, with rabbit ears." Sheng Yize said patiently.

Mr. Song frowned: "She's already like this, what more notebook do you need? Don't irritate her..."

"All I know is to pay back the debt! She took Xia Xia's things, why didn't she pay them back?" The young man's voice was extremely cold and thin, "If you don't give it back, I'll find it myself!"

Song Qingchen subconsciously protected her backpack, such a small action did not escape Sheng Yize's eyes.

He went straight up, snatched the bag, unzipped it, and dumped everything out.

An old notebook came into view.

Picking it up blankly, Song Qingchen cried and rushed over: "No, it's mine...don't take it away!"

"It's not yours! It wasn't from the beginning to the end!" After learning that she wasn't Song Song, Sheng Yize didn't have any feelings for her at the moment, and his poison tongue skills were fully activated, making Song Qingchen cry all at once.

She covered her face and wept in unspeakable pain, cursing viciously: "You can't be together... Even without me, you can't be together!"

"Don't worry about Miss Song." After finishing speaking coldly, Sheng Yize turned and left without looking at Song Qingchen again.
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When Sheng Yize returned to the ward, he saw a familiar figure.

Qi Yanxi squatted in front of An Xiaxia's hospital bed, and said to himself: "Will Xiaxia lose her memory when she wakes up this time? Will she? Then, should I tell her that I am her boyfriend, and then I can be with her?" Ah ha ha!!"

He laughed frantically, and suddenly patted his back on the shoulder, and a cold voice resounded from the North Pole.

"Qi Yanxi, do you want to die?!"

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　　Uh huh, please call my mother Smecta.You see, you see, I wrote about a warm childhood, and even slapped Song Lianhua in the face~~Where can I find an empathetic author like me (Hey, where's the face? Where's my face??) Good night, hello!See you tomorrow~~~
　　
　
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