Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 162 Song Yichen Feels Powerless For The First Time (Fourth Update)

Sitting on the bus, Song Yichen thought of Lan Song from stop to stop, thinking of how she was being abused because of him.While waiting for Lan Song at the north gate, he glanced at the comments on the school's online forum.He didn't know that college students would be more ruthless and poignant when they scolded others.

She must have read those comments scolding her, otherwise she wouldn't have gone to Shang Xing to find him.But even so, she still kept his mouth shut.

Song Yichen felt powerless for the first time, and realized for the first time that he did not have money to protect her, and he did not have money to give her a stable life.

Why, time and time again, does he not do well enough?Why, time after time, can't he fully protect her?
Song Yichen didn't go back to the apartment, but went to Lu Feng's house, regardless of whether it was appropriate to visit late at night.There are some things that the stubborn woman can't get out of, so they have to be pried out of Lu Feng's mouth, or he has to rely on Lu Feng's strength.

This time it was rare for Song Yichen not to spoil Lu Feng's 80-year-old Pu'er, but he ruined an 82-year-old red wine.

"Wu Menghan, do you know him?"

Song Yichen frowned, and searched to make sure he didn't know such a person, "Who is she? How do you know her?"

"A few days ago, Lan Song asked me to check on a person named Wu Menghan, who is also from your Academy of Fine Arts, and is from Town C just like Lan Song."

Hearing Lu Feng mention C town, that plain face suddenly jumped into Song Yichen's mind.is her? !

Seeing Song Yichen's reaction, Lu Feng knew that he must have remembered, "Lan Song asked me to send her the investigation results at noon today. I knew that stupid woman was in trouble again."

In Shang Xing, Song Yichen was working as a designer, but it was inevitable that he would encounter social events. During this period of time, he didn't make much progress, but his drinking capacity increased a lot. After drinking half a bottle of red wine with Lu Feng, he was still very sober.

"Wu Menghan fell in love with you, probably out of love and hatred, and then took revenge on Lan Song." Lu Feng didn't drink like Song Yichen sipped one sip, he took a big gulp, then frowned and swallowed it.

"It's good to be attractive, and life is wonderful, good, that's good." After speaking, Lu Feng touched Song Yichen's goblet.

Lu Feng's sarcastic words were too hurtful, but Song Yichen endured it without saying a word of excuse.He knew that Lu Feng was embarrassing him for Lan Song.

"I will make up for her, and I won't let her suffer these grievances in vain." Song Yichen lowered his head and muttered self-criticism.

Lu Feng knew that it was not fair to blame Song Yichen, but he still wanted to get some justice for that woman, at least let Song Yichen understand this truth.Since Song Yichen is so sensible, it's not easy for him to pursue further.

It was past one o'clock at night after the two finished drinking the wine, Song Yichen naturally stayed in Lu Feng's duplex building.

Apart from Song Yichen and Lu Feng, who could not sleep at night, there was also Huang Mei who had been hiding in a corner and eavesdropping on their speech.From the speeches of the two, Huang Mei couldn't fully understand the ins and outs of the matter.All she knew was that Song Yichen borrowed alcohol to relieve his worries for Lan Song.Seeing Song Yichen pouring herself down one mouthful after another, Huang Mei felt distressed and hated.

What's so good about that blue song that it's worth ruining yourself like this?

Ever since Lu Feng moved to the first floor, even if his leg was healed, he still lived on the first floor.Huang Mei lived on the second floor, which was inconvenient after all.

Song Yichen walked up step by step with vain steps, not to the guest room where he used to sleep, but to the room reserved for Lan Song.Song Yichen rubbed his swollen temples and began to change clothes.

"Brother Yichen, are you asleep? Ah..." Huang Mei exclaimed, and hurriedly exited the door, spilling the honey water from the mug.

Song Yichen didn't turn around, and quickly put on the short T.This is Lu Feng's. He didn't wear it, so he took it and wore it as pajamas.

(End of this chapter)