99 days of honey love, lover never expires

Chapter 43 What did you do?

In the past, Jiang Manman's family was very poor. For children from poor families, having a child from a wealthy family as their playmate is something to be proud of.

It was also this trace of pride that allowed Jiang Manman and Su Xiaoyan to maintain a relationship similar to good friends.

Su Xiaoyan has a very delicate heart. A child who has lived in an orphanage since childhood is very sensitive to everything and people.

"Here." Handing over a white rose, Jiang Manman reached out to take it, lowered his head and smelled it, and it really had a faint fragrance as it was written in the book.

Jiang Manman showed a big smile and said, "Xiaoyan, I envy you."

Envy, what's there to envy, Su Xiaoyan showed an expression that didn't match her age, she slightly concealed it, and pulled out the white rose that had begun to wither slowly in her hand.

One piece after another, until the last piece is left.

She raised her head and looked towards another part of the garden. Su Yimo was just standing there, surrounded by his father and mother, how warm he looked.

This kind of warm scene is what Su Xiaoyan has been pursuing all along. It was everything she had dreamed of when she was only eight years old.

No matter how much she pursued all this, it was useless.

Throwing away the rose that was left in her hand, Su Xiaoyan looked away and whispered, "It's nothing... I'm so envious..."

Only now did Jiang Manman know the meaning of what Su Xiaoyan said at that time.

Indeed, there is nothing to envy, the Su family ceased to exist five years ago.

"Crack——" a sound.

Jiang Manman took a picture of the camera, Su Xiaoyan was looking at the white building in the camera, and then smiled at it, go over!no longer exists.

Now I can only think about looking forward, looking far away, and looking at the life I want to live.

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After washing the photos taken from the East District, Jiang Manman deliberately took out a few of them.

Su Xiaoyan stared at those photos for a long time, and finally realized, "Manman, is there a pair of blue and white porcelain wall bowls here?"

It was only now that she remembered this, Jiang Manman looked over, she was not familiar with the Su family, but she could tell that something was missing, and this was exactly her purpose.

Su Xiaoyan gently pointed to a spot above, "There is no doubt that there should be a pair of blue and white porcelain wall bowls here."

I remembered that Su Zhengkang once gave himself this pair of blue and white porcelain wall bowls.

Jiang Manman didn't speak, she had already achieved her goal and made Su Xiaoyan pay attention to this matter.

She sat in front of the computer and raised her head to see Su Xiaoyan holding that photo, thinking about something.

I always feel as if I forgot something very important.

Su Xiaoyan always felt uneasy.

He turned his head to the seat where Jiang Manman was sitting, "Manman, check it out for me."

His fingers tapped on the keyboard, and within a short while, he found a lot of news about the blue and white porcelain wall bowl.

Su Xiaoyan only looked at the words that were prominently hung on the first article, and her pupils were suddenly enlarged. How could Song Qingping do this, how could she do such a thing.

Seeing this, she couldn't stand it anymore and walked into the room. Su Xiaoyan, who was holding a mobile phone, dialed a series of numbers, and each number was dialed.

She didn't dare to forget any of the numbers that Song Qingping had used back and forth, and kept them all in her heart. She dialed several times, but none of them got through.

Sitting in front of the computer, Jiang Manman moved her finger, and the mouse clicked on the first few bold characters, and a picture of the blue and white porcelain wall bowl and the information that it was sold at auction came out.

It's really unusually expensive!

Not only is it not expensive, Su Xiaoyan gritted her teeth, and a single blue and white porcelain wall bowl was sold for 3000 million.

Even five years ago, she never thought of selling this blue and white porcelain wall bowl.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoyan threw her head on the bed, covered her face with a pillow, and tried to find a way to buy the blue and white porcelain wall bowl.

After all, this was the only thing Su Zhengkang left for himself.

For the Su family in the past, the blue and white porcelain wall bowls existed like family heirlooms.

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At the venue of a huge auction, Song Qingping was interviewed by reporters from various news circles.

I didn't expect that just a blue and white porcelain wall bowl could bring me such a good sense of media attention.

For Song Qingping, this feeling is like returning to five years ago.

Standing at the top of the media world, she loves the sense of pointless vanity.

Song Qingping, who was wearing a black short dress with a proud smile, faced many media at the same time, "Thank you very much, you who have always supported me in the media and news circles, for the Su family five years ago You must be very interested in knowing the details of being framed for bankruptcy."

The words just fell.

"Mrs. Song, what happened to the Su family five years ago..."

"Mrs. Song, do you have first-hand news?"

"Madam Song, can we talk about this in private?

With a sneer on the corner of her mouth, Song Qingping looked at the lens of a camera with provocative eyes.

Su Xiaoyan in front of the TV was holding hands tightly. She never expected that at this time, Song Qingping wanted to tell the story of the Su family five years ago in front of many media. She also wanted to know the details, and she also wanted to ask Ask why I had a copy in my hand five years ago.

Why was she accused of selling the original? Thinking of this, Su Xiaoyan was sure of the original that was in her hands back then, where did the original proposal for bidding funds for a project involving the life and death of the entire Su family go?
"For this reason, I will talk about it in detail to everyone in the media in the near future."

After saying this, Song Qingping turned around gracefully, leaving a beautiful and dignified demeanor to the reporters of many news media.

She stepped on slender high-heeled shoes and got into a white car.

Su Yimo, who was sitting in the car, gave her a complicated look, "Mom, what did you mean by those words just now?"

"What else could it mean?"

Song Qingping pursed her lips and smiled inwardly. At this time, she probably couldn't sit still and came to find her.

Su Xiaoyan, who was staring fixedly at the TV screen, let go of her hands, and sat on the ground weakly. She didn't dare to leave the TV screen for a moment just now.

I'm afraid I'll miss what Song Qingping said.

What I didn't expect was that she would not expose herself?

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that Song Qingping's own stepmother was a ticking time bomb crisis for her and had explosive power.

Once it breaks out, the consequences cannot be imagined.

Su Yimo, who was sitting in the car, felt terrible just thinking about it. Five years ago, under his constant begging, his mother didn't expose Xiaoyan.

If it is exposed, one can imagine what will be faced.

"Mom, you can do this."

"Why can't I?" What Song Qingping wants now is the media. She wants to use the media and get more media exposure.

Let the people of the Song family pay attention to her. She, Song Qingping, will never be able to stand up without her husband.

Su Yimo didn't think about it that much. The first thing he thought of was that his beloved would be affected by this matter.

"Mom, if you expose Xiaoyan, her future life..." As if he said this, there was a trace of hesitation, pain, and anxiety in his eyes.

Song Qingping didn't want to care so much, what she wanted right now was the media, and she would not hesitate to use all means, even if that bitch would end up in jail in the end.

"Xiaoyan? Yimo, at this point, you still call her like this, what kind of woman Su Xiaoyan is, don't you still know what kind of woman Su Xiaoyan is?"

Su Xiaoyan five years ago was not as innocent as her son thought.

Song Qingping continued to interrupt him and said, "What kind of person Su Xiaoyan is in your eyes, Mom will let you open your eyes to see clearly in the future."

Five years, five long years.

Song Qingping has survived these five years as if she has survived her entire life.

Whether it is long or short in a lifetime, how many five years can there be in a person's five years.

In the past five years, Su Yimo's illness has been frequent. Song Qingping sold all valuable houses, cars, and jewelry because of her son's illness.

After everything was sold and there was no other way out, where did that bitch Su Xiaoyan go?She fled to J City.

Song Qingping will always remember that scene five years ago.

"elder brother."

Su Xiaoyan came to pick Su Yimo out of prison, but after squatting for a few days, his face became haggard when she saw him. During this period of time, the Su family's lawsuits came one after another.

Su Xiaoyan, who received no fewer than ten notification letters from lawyers, dared not tell him.

"Xiaoyan, we..."

Su Yimo just raised his head and saw his mother, looking at him haggardly, his eyes full of distress, "Yimo, my child, you have suffered."

Song Qingping shed tears as she spoke, she wished she could go to jail for him.

"Mom." As soon as Su Yimo yelled, his throat felt sore. The Su family is over, it's completely over. He has been thinking desperately during the past few days in prison, trying to find ways to save the Su family, trying his best After trying various methods, I realized that I didn't even have the ability to get out of this prison.

He had never hated himself so much for being so useless, his eyes turned red, "You've lost weight."

Seeing Song Qingping couldn't help but walked over and gave him a hand.

"You are still sick and go home first."

Su Xiaoyan watched coldly from the side, from the moment Su Yimo saw her mother, she lost sight of herself.

A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to guarantee him out without even saying a word to herself.

Su Yimo was helped into the car by Song Qingping only to realize that something was missing behind him. He turned around and saw Su Xiaoyan standing quietly by herself.

There is no emotion at all in the eyes, like the kind that sinks into the deep sea and loses all struggling instincts.

Yes, I don't even want to struggle anymore.

Su Xiaoyan, who had never been so cold-hearted, just stood there. She wanted to know whether it was her or his mother that was more important.

"Yi Mo?"

Song Qingping turned around, and when she saw where Su Xiaoyan was standing, there was a trace of coldness in her eyes and that cold look, "That bitch, didn't you hurt us enough? Mom spent a lot of money to guarantee you out .”

Hearing this, Su Yimo was taken aback, slowly raised his foot, and stepped on the car with one foot.

"What has she done for you and the Su family so far?"

(End of this chapter)