99 days of honey love, lover never expires

Chapter 45
No, there is no room for parry at all.

Su Xiaoyan had a pale face, only now did she realize that she was completely at the mercy of this cold man.

The hand fell down slowly, lost the struggle, lost all resistance, and the feeling of being slaughtered by others was very uncomfortable.

Her chest was heaving, and Bo Fengyan pressed down heavily, Su Xiaoyan slowly closed her eyes.

Not far from the car window, a white car quickly drove onto the national highway, and then drove along the national highway towards S road.

The night gradually fell, and the black extended Rolls-Royce stopped near the community.

Su Xiaoyan, who got out of the car, smiled wryly, rubbing her legs, feeling not only sore, but maintaining a movement for a long time made her feel that she could only succumb to the control of this cold man.

Gradually began to want to start to get rid of, get rid of this feeling of almost possessing everything.

Su Xiaoyan, who straightened her back, walked towards the community step by step, not noticing that the cold figure in the car behind her saw her walking forward without looking back.

He slammed down the wine glass on the car cabinet, the glass shattered all over the seats, Bo Fengyan raised his hand, even he couldn't explain why he acted like this at this time, there seemed to be something in his heart The fire is burning, and it is burning more and more intensely.

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The time is long. For Su Xiaoyan who was waiting for the time, the past few days seemed to be a kind of torment. Seeing that Song Qingping appeared in front of the media more and more times in the HS Weekly.

But until now, even Manman couldn't find out.

About Song Qingping's current contact information and residential address.

Jiang Manman, who was holding a SLR camera, lowered her head and deleted the photos while listening to Su Xiaoyan saying, "Do you think my stepmother will return to the Song family?"

The Song family?
The power of the Song family in S City and the financial resources behind it are also not to be underestimated, but compared to the media attention of the HS Group and the Bo family in the past few years.

Nothing compares.

Jiang Manman felt that the Song family seemed to be slowly fading out of the focus of the media and at the same time had a new move.

After taking a group of photos in the SLR camera, the white car passed the S road many times and the series of license plate numbers on the license plate were deleted.

Su Xiaoyan always felt that it was a bit new for Manman to hold this SLR camera.

"Manman."

"Huh? Wait."

Jiang Manman called out another group of photos, then pointed to one of them and said, "Finally I found it, come and take a look."

Su Xiaoyan who was standing on the balcony walked over with a white mug.

When I saw a white car in the photo, it was going to the S road and then turned. Isn't that direction going to the West District?
Could it be that his stepmother Song Qingping is in the West District?
Thinking that there was a possibility, Su Xiaoyan spread out a map of City S on the table.

Jiang Manman saw a glimmer of light in his eyes, and then walked into his darkroom.

The cameras piled up on the Qingshuitai all look the same, except that each model is a SLR and only [-]% of them are new.

Holding one of them in his hand, Jiang Manman locked the door of the darkroom and walked out. He saw Su Xiaoyan drawing on the map of City S with a pen.

If it is the West End.

Then his stepmother Song Qingping could only be in this area.

The one located in the West District occupies several hundred acres, which can be said to be the largest area in the entire S City.

But because the land is too large, it is too restrictive for development.

The initial development of City S was only located in the southern district, and then slowly developed from the southern district to the city center, moving southwards. This was the direction of development five years ago or even longer ago.

As Su Xiaoyan drove the car, these things kept appearing in her head. These were the words Su Zhengkang said to herself in the past.

It can be seen that the future development prospects of the southern district of S City in the past are no less than that of the city center.

It's just that these have all turned into bubbles five years ago.

It takes an hour and a half to drive from downtown to the West End.

In the afternoon, she borrowed a car from Manman, and with the excuse of going to the supermarket, she drove on the road for almost an hour. Unexpectedly, the roads leading to the West District had been expanded five years ago.

It's no longer the hour and a half it used to take to get to the West End.

After stopping in an area densely populated with villas and houses, Su Xiaoyan got out of the car with a map in hand.

The West District, the land in the real sense, has also begun to slowly improve under the development of recent years.

But compared to the city center, it is far from just the beginning.

Su Xiaoyan looked along the area marked on the map in her hand, and the black and white villas were not far away, halfway down the mountainside.

She walked slowly on the mountain path, looking around.

The trees are tall and straight, with luxuriant branches and leaves, blocking most of the sunlight layer by layer, and a small part of the sunlight leaks down through the gaps in the leaves.

It sprinkled on Su Xiaoyan's hair, reflecting streaks of luster. She raised her head slightly to block it with her hands, randomly took out the hat from her bag, put it on her head, and lowered her head to face the front keep walking.

After the mountain road gradually exposed a wide road, Su Xiaoyan realized that she was a road idiot, and she could go wrong even with the map in her hand. The road here is clearly accessible by car.

I just remembered that Su Yimo always said to himself with a smile, "You are so stupid, how stupid, what should I do when I marry you?"

yes!What should I do?
Now Su Xiaoyan also has the same thought, what should I do with you?
Can't help but feel a little ridiculous, what else can I do?After passing each other again and again, and getting together to no avail, what can the two of them do?
If we meet again, will there be nothing left but the hopelessness in the two pairs of eyes staring at each other and...

With a wry smile, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Su Yimo's mouth. From his point of view, the self in the mirror wanted to smile with a glimmer of hope, but that smile seemed so dazzling to him.

Song Qingping turned around in front of the mirror, "How is it?"

"Mom, this suit suits you."

It was indeed very suitable. After spending an entire hour in front of the mirror, she paid great attention to this bidding meeting.

All the people who came were from the upper-class circles. For this reason, if Song Qingping wants to restore her past reputation, she must strive for excellence in every aspect.

Song Qingping turned around in front of the mirror again, a gleam of light appeared in her eyes.

Looking at Su Yimo, he shook his head slightly, his mother has always spent a lot of money on expenses, it was so in the past, and it is also the case now.

"Yimo, what do you think I should wear with a pearl necklace?"

Song Qingping in the mirror put one hand on her empty collarbone, and she had a feeling that she was not as good as before. Mrs. Song in the past, no, it should be that as a member of the Su family, she never lacked anything.

Now even with a pearl necklace have to hesitate again and again.

"mom."

I have always understood my mother, even if it is just a pearl necklace, it must be pointed out in the deep sea. The price of a large pearl in the deep sea is several times that of an ordinary pearl necklace under the careful design of a famous teacher.

Thinking of this, Su Yimo couldn't help persuading, "It's too expensive, we don't have the ability to afford it now."

ability?

Song Qingping didn't think it wasn't that she was incompetent, but that her son wanted to save money, and she didn't need to think about what to use for the saved money.

In addition to redeeming everything that the Su family lost five years ago, it was just to clear up the suspicion of that bitch.

"Yimo, my good son, if mom really took the picture of that land in this bidding meeting."

"Let's not talk about a pearl necklace, we can afford even ten or a hundred pieces, so it's worth spending more money to be able to attend the bidding meeting grandly this time."

Once Song Qingping has made a decision, it is very difficult to change her mind, not to mention in business and in the real estate industry, Su Yimo, as a son, has always known that what he hesitated to say a few times was rejected by his mother. Those words forced her to shut her mouth.

Su Xiaoyan who was standing next to the security booth closed her mouth without a word. She just wanted to consult with the security after several failed negotiations with the security here, but she didn't expect that even the consultation would be mistaken for a reason to harass the owner. to drive away.

Crouching on the side of the road, her hands dragged her chin and stared ahead.

There are two villas in the direction coming from this road, Su Xiaoyan was in a dilemma, so she chose to stand on this side.

Sure enough, not long after, a white car slowly drove towards this side.

Su Xiaoyan hurriedly made a stop in the middle of the road.

Song Qingping, who was driving in the car while talking on the phone, didn't notice a person who suddenly ran out in the middle of the road, and quickly braked the car when she noticed.

Gritting her teeth, Su Xiaoyan stood in front of the car.

Watching Song Qingping put down the phone and honk the horn vigorously.

The sharp horn sounded like her own, yelling angrily at Su Xiaoyan standing in front of the car with boredom and all negative emotions.

"Ba ba ba—" the horn sounded louder and louder.

Su Xiaoyan still held her chest up and raised her head, swearing that if you dare to bump into me, just do it.

Seeing Song Qingping pull out the car key and open the car door, she put on a proud face while stepping on slender high-heeled shoes, "You are really shameless."

Unexpectedly, even this kind of place was found by this bitch.

"Each each other."

"Who will give you each other, you bitch." Song Qingping now wished that this Su Xiaoyan would go as far as she could go, she didn't want herself and even less her son to have anything to do with this bitch.

Su Xiaoyan knew how much her stepmother hated her, even so she still asked, "I came to see you today for only one thing."

Song Qingping's eyes kept looking back, when she saw a black car about to drive this way.

She also didn't want to argue with this bitch any longer, "Say it!"

A trace of surprise flashed across Su Xiaoyan's eyes, Su Xiaoyan didn't expect her stepmother to look unwilling to say anything just a second ago.

In the next second, she immediately changed her attitude, and looking back, her eyes were not only surprised but also puzzled.

Song Qingping, who was wearing slender high-heeled shoes, took a step forward, blocking Su Xiaoyan's sight, "Didn't you ask me something? Ask quickly!"

"Mom, how much do you know about what happened five years ago?"

Su Xiaoyan suspected that her stepmother knew, but even if she knew, Song Qingping would not say it easily.

While holding this secret, she can also give herself more opportunities to be exposed in front of the media.

Putting on a haughty face, Song Qingping sneered, "How much do I know? It's not just the Su family that you killed."

"Mom, you know that's not what I want to ask!"

(End of this chapter)