I forget you in the depths of time

Chapter 184

Song Qingyue is going to sue Yu Ziqin and get back the insurance compensation that Yu Ziqin falsely claimed back then. Of course, this is just a stopgap measure.

She didn't think about really getting the money back, but she just didn't want to see Yu Ziqin living too happily.

It is said that now Ning Yuanshan is looking left and right, waiting for the child in Wu Wei's womb to be born, holding on to Wu Wei life and death, even abandoning his own daughter.

She didn't know whether to find it funny or pathetic. This is the nature of a man. He is ungrateful and ungrateful. In front of his interests, nothing is important. For a woman, you can change it when you are tired of playing. For a child, you can change it if you don't want it anymore. regeneration.

Such an irresponsible person, why is he still alive now?

People who deserve to die don't die, but people who deserve to live pass away early.

Song Qingyue gently placed the bouquet in her hand in front of the tombstone, and she said, "Dad, is it right for me to do this?"

In order to drag the Ning family into trouble, she eventually became the kind of person she disliked the most.

Using Wu Wei to completely mess up the Ning family, this is all right, Yu Ziqin had a miscarriage, the Ning family was defeated, and now their wives are separated, their family is ruined, this is obviously the result she wants to see, but she Except for the joy of the heart, I didn't feel half of the joy.

She didn't feel happy at all, but felt even more confused.

To be honest, Yu Ziqin's child, her brother in name, had a miscarriage, which was beyond her expectations. No matter how hard-hearted she was, she never thought of involving an innocent little life.

Her own child is gone, and she has experienced the pain of miscarriage, so when Yu Ziqin's child is gone, Song Qingyue always feels that there is a mountain in her heart, bound by the shackles of morality, condemned and tormented by conscience.

Even if the child didn't die by her hands, it was because of her that she left, and she couldn't get rid of the relationship.

Song Qingyue hung down her long and curly eyelashes, looking disappointed.

"To be successful, there must be sacrifices and trade-offs. This is not only a way of doing business, but also a compulsory course in life."

She froze suddenly, and raised her eyes to look beside her, her eyes fascinated.

The man's deep, watery voice slowly entered her ears, "It's good to have a kind heart, but it's stupid to be soft-hearted; even if you want to hurt the spring and the autumn, you have to find the right time. Song Qingyue, I believe you can find the right choice."

The figure in front of him gradually became blurred and dispersed in an instant.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the eye sockets were red and a little astringent.

If Shen Yichen was here, he would definitely not comfort her, he would just put on airs and tell himself that it doesn't matter if she is right or wrong, what matters is the path she chooses, and she has to go on without hesitation, and can't give up halfway.

She still can't learn Shen Yichen's way of dealing with things, nor can she learn his composure. He is too calm, and she is too emotional, so she can easily be drawn into a certain emotion and cannot extricate herself.

He is a good teacher, but he himself is not a good student.

All along, he has been using practical actions to teach himself how to deal with people, how to use stereotypes, and how to calmly suppress opponents, but...

What now?My opponent is you, what should I do?
Song Qingyue looked at Song Zhicheng's photo on the tombstone with tears in her eyes, "Dad, did you also feel this pain when you chose to divorce her and let her go?"

After reaching this step, Song Qingyue realized how much courage it takes to take this step.

It's a pity that she has always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted. Seeing Shen Yichen, it was still difficult for her to control her emotions.

I would mind if he got too close to the opposite sex, and would care about how well he was doing. Once I heard that he was sick and hospitalized, I would not care about anything.

Just like that, how could she really become Shen Yichen's opponent?

……

On October 10th, Song Qingyue chose to protect her rights through legal channels and formally sued Yu Ziqin.

On the day of the Bo court, the relationship between her and Yu Ziqin was laid bare.

They insisted on their own opinions, but in the end they did not get any satisfactory results.

When Song Qingyue came out of the gate of the court, she was slapped severely by Yu Ziqin who rushed over suddenly.

She was stunned for a moment, and when Yu Ziqin was about to hit her with a wave, she clamped Yu Ziqin's hand and looked at each other coldly, "What are you doing!"

"What am I doing? Of course I'm teaching you a lesson, you unfilial bastard!"

"Unfilial?" She sneered, "Who do you think you are? My mother? Yu Ziqin, you don't even find a mirror to take a good look at yourself. If you want to be my mother, do you deserve it?"

Yu Ziqin's eyes widened, chloasma appeared on her previously well-maintained face, and if she looked closely, she could still see the fine lines at the corners of her eyes.

In the past, she was well-clothed and had a lot of money to spend on that face. She relied on hyaluronic acid to maintain her face. Now that she has left the Ning family, her money is not enough for her to squander. She is used to eating to open her mouth. Yu Ziqin was not used to the good days when Yilai stretched out her hand, and suddenly everything was gone. Life was hard and difficult.

It just so happened that at this time, Song Qingyue sued her again and wanted her to pay back the money, which almost drove her crazy!

Money, money, where did she get the money? !
The more she thought about it, the angrier Yu Ziqin became, so she rushed up and slapped her.

Glaring at her angrily, "Little bastard, I should have strangled you! You were born to fight against me! You came to harm me, didn't you!"

Yu Ziqin has gone crazy. At this moment, she no longer has the aloofness and elegance of the past. She is grabbing her arm like a crazy woman, "Why didn't you die? Why didn't you die with your dead father!"

"Damn you all! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be like this now!"

Song Qingyue frowned in disgust, and wanted to pull out her hand, but Yu Ziqin's hand was too strong, she couldn't break free, and was pulled by her and staggered for two steps.

Yu Ziqin was pulled away by the lawyer next to Song Qingyue, her hand was strong, Song Qingyue's wrist was red, she looked at Yu Ziqin coldly, "You are the damned person! You are right, I am here to harm you Yes, Yu Ziqin, I want to see how long you can last!"

She screamed and wanted to rush forward, but the lawyer grabbed Yu Ziqin tightly, and finally the people from the court came and restrained her, and Song Qingyue was able to escape.

Song Qingyue glanced at Yu Ziqin, who was disheveled and furious, then turned and left. When she got into the car, she could still see Yu Ziqin who looked like a madman in the rearview mirror.

The tired long exhaled a foul breath, leaned on the car seat, his long eyelashes drooping.

Is she wrong?

Yu Ziqin became like this, did she do something wrong?

Do not…

She is right.

It was Yu Ziqin who deserved what she deserved, and she just wanted what she deserved back.

"Miss Song, don't worry, I'm sure I can win the case." The lawyer comforted her.

Song Qingyue's smile was stiff, and she didn't want to speak much.

She didn't worry about winning the lawsuit at all, and she never thought about getting the money back. She just felt that it was unfair to her father and wanted to punish Yu Ziqin.

Seeing that Yu Ziqin was having a hard time, Song Qingyue didn't feel the slightest bit of happiness either.

The people who cared about her and loved her had already left. Even if Yu Ziqin died now, her child and her father would not be returned.

She didn't know what she was doing, she just felt that the world was vast, she was living too lonely, she was looking for a sustenance, an excuse, so that she could live calmly...

Song Qingyue returned to the apartment alone, sitting on the tatami by the windowsill in a daze.

Is it almost over?
Even torturing them didn't make her feel any pleasure, instead she felt even more empty. If it was over, what hope would she have for living?
The future is a mess for her, and she has no interest in looking into the future.

In the middle of the night, the bedroom was dark except for the neon lights outside the window.

She got off the tatami to answer the phone when she heard the phone ringing, "Hello-"

"have time?"

Song Qingyue froze for a moment, subconsciously took the phone away, glanced at the time and phone number, put the phone back to her ear, and said, "It's so late?"

"I'm downstairs at your house, come down when you have time."

She looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows, which were dotted with neon lights.

After a long time, she said "OK".

After simply tidying herself up, Song Qingyue went out with her cell phone and keys.

When she came out of the elevator, Song Qingyue's heart was pounding like a drum.

When she saw the stern figure standing under the street lamp in the distance, her pupils shrank slightly.

Slowly approaching, the closer he got, the clearer Song Qingyue could see, he seemed... a little thinner again.

"Sorry to bother you so late." Shen Yichen bent his lips and smiled slightly, the dim street lamps scattered all over him lazily, falling on his eyebrows and eyes, softening his cold edges and corners.

Song Qingyue shook her head, "Fortunately, I haven't slept yet, so it's not a disturbance."

"You came here to find me, is there something wrong?"

She hadn't seen Shen Yichen for more than two weeks, and the last time she met was in the hospital, and they broke up unhappy.

Since then, Shen Yichen has never been to the company again, and Fu Rong will take care of any important matters.

Originally, she thought that Shen Yichen was not feeling well so she didn't come to the hospital, but after inquiring, she found out that Shen Yichen didn't come to work in the company because he went to the United States.

Seeing him now, Song Qingyue felt very surprised, "You... came back from a business trip in the United States?"

"Yeah." Shen Yichen pulled the corners of his lips and smiled faintly, "Let's go together?"

She pursed the corners of her lips, thought for a while, then nodded lightly, and followed Shen Yichen unhurriedly, walking slowly.

Hearing his cough, Song Qingyue, who had lowered her head, raised her head to look at him, "You still have a cold?"

"Okay, it's just that my throat is uncomfortable." He replied lightly.

Song Qingyue let out a low voice and shut her mouth.

Before they knew it, the two had left the apartment complex in silence and walked onto the street.

It's actually not too late, it's only after nine o'clock, and there are still people passing by on the street.

She suddenly heard Shen Yichen say, "You don't have to worry that I will become your hindrance, you can do whatever you want, and I won't interfere with the grievances between you and the Ning family."

"I know a little bit about you and your mother."

Song Qingyue stopped, "When did you know?"

"Before you got pregnant."

"..." Song Qingyue was silent for a long time, then she chuckled with a sense of comprehension and self-mockery, "I knew nothing could be hidden from you, since I already knew it, why would I..."

"I know what you want to ask, but I don't want to answer now." The sharp cut between his brows was replaced by a thick tired look, "You are right, I am really selfish, and it is impossible for me to give up one for you." It is a project that can make huge profits for the Shen family, so it is impossible for me to let the Ning family lose and cause trouble, and I will not defend this point."

"The child's matter is my fault. I didn't protect you well. At the beginning, I didn't know that your miscarriage was related to them. Maybe from the past to now, I still haven't learned to respect you and put you first."

He has no time to learn, and he clearly feels that his physical function is slowly declining. Wells said that he only has one year at most, and now that it is October, he only has two months at most, so he Still couldn't hold back, came here to look for her after getting off the plane, but just wanted to see her more and say a few more words.

(End of this chapter)