Today, I struggled to survive in the Shura field again.

Chapter 8 20th Birthday

The thick rain curtain was like fog, shrouded in strands and dimly.

After Fu Tingchuan's car drove away, Song Yushuang suddenly realized that she hadn't said what she should have said. She turned her head and looked at Song Nainai's slender body, her eyes instantly became fierce.

He snatched the business card from Song Nainai's hand, glanced at it hastily, and stuffed it into his bag.

"Anyway, you don't need it. If there is any need, I will contact Mr. Fu."

She happily patted her bag. Although she didn't want to come back from work, she got Mr. Fu's business card.

When I go back and find some time to chat with Mr. Fu, she may not need to work in the future.

Song Yushuang looked at the umbrella again with mean eyes, and then she looked at Song Nainai again, and stretched out her hand angrily, "I sprained my ankle, why don't you help me?"

Song Nainai supported her.

"It's not that I'm talking about you. If you had told me that you had climbed up to Boss Fu, I wouldn't have dragged you here today."

Song Yushuang felt annoyed when she thought of Bai Jinge's arrogant attitude, even if she was Mr. Fu's fiancée, so what?
It's not that Boss Fu doesn't like her.

Song Yushuang had heard that Mr. Fu liked the one from the Xie family, but after hearing that the Xie family had gone abroad, the two of them just let it go.

Now Boss Fu has taken a fancy to her daughter, and when her daughter blows the pillow, she will naturally have whatever she wants, and maybe Bai Jinge will still ask for her.

Song Yushuang couldn't help but smile happily when she thought of the way someone as arrogant as Bai Jinge was humiliating her.

She held her posture, glanced at Song Nainai, and snorted with some disgust, "Since Mr. Fu has taken a fancy to you, you should seize this opportunity for me. If you miss this opportunity, don't recognize me as a mother." gone."

Song Nainai: "..."

Song Nainai let go of her hand without hesitation.

She took a few steps to the side, her wet eyes were extremely bright, and the pupils shone with tiny glints, she said softly: "Then don't recognize it."

Song Yushuang: "...?"

Her face was harsh: "How dare you!"

"Didn't you say that?" Song Nainai smiled lightly, her amber pupils glowing with a faint light, "Since you want this opportunity so much, then this opportunity will be given to you."

She looked at Song Yushuang's face, and with a snort, she half covered her lips and smiled: "However, Mr. Fu may still despise you."

Song Yushuang's face was ashen, she screamed: "Song Nainai!"

Song Nainai ignored her, turned around and left holding an umbrella.

Before coming here, she had already brought her ID card and all the money with her. Since Fu Tingchuan didn't take her away, she should find a chance by herself.
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The rain was getting heavier, covered by dark clouds, and the sky was groggy and depressing.

Song Nainai took a taxi directly to the nearby shopping mall. After buying a few changes of clothes, she went directly to the nearby hotel.

After taking a shower, Song Nainai sat in front of the vanity mirror and was drying her hair. The girl in the mirror blinked a pair of dark eyes, and her complexion was slightly pale.

Song Nainai looked at it, and suddenly opened the corners of his mouth to smile, the little tiger teeth looming, very cute.

After putting away the hair dryer, Song Nainai lifted the quilt and went to bed. The original owner is just a freshman, a law student at Jingjing University, and she is still young. If it wasn't for Song Yushuang's calculations, her future would not be too bad.

Pity.

Song Nainai twitched the corners of her lips.

In the original book, the day Song Nainai died was her 20th birthday.

(End of this chapter)