Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

He reminded in a deep voice, "Xi Rou, it's up to you whether the song group can get through this level. If you don't repent again, the song group will be buried in your hands. At that time, without the song group as your patron, you will no longer be the big Miss Song in the capital."

Song Xirou's face was expressionless, and she didn't know whether she listened or not.

She fished for her coat and limped out.

Song Yi pulls off his tie and sits down on the sofa. His face is very gloomy.

"Ah Yi, is the company really so bad?" Zhang Tong asked carefully.

Song Yi glanced at her and said angrily, "are you really so easy to provoke when you are in power? Jian Qing is now the wife of the president of JK international. If you slander her, you will hit Quan Jingwu at the muzzle of the gun. If he is cruel, the whole song group will not be enough for him to toss about for two days."

Zhang Tong was speechless by him. Quan Jingwu was ruthless, which is famous in the capital.

"What should I do now?"

Song Yi snorted coldly, "this matter is provoked by Xi rou. She can only solve it by herself. If she wants Quan Jingwu to show mercy, she can only ask for Jian Qing."

Zhang Tongshan shuddered.

It's impossible for rou'er to ask for Jian Qing.

The cold wind roared, and the black car stopped at the door of Shijin Haoting.

The next second, two figures came out of the car.

"Miss, if you don't wait in the car, I'll watch for you outside the car." the driver said aloud.

"No," song Xirou said coldly.

Time passed quietly, and the cold wind at night became colder and colder.

Song Xirou's nose turned red with cold, and her teeth could not help trembling.

She raised her hand and rubbed her arm, and the dazzling lamp shook her eyes.

Her eyes narrowed and looked at the dark sports car. A dark color flashed across her eyes.

Inside the car, Jianqing looked at the man in front of the car and raised a funny arc on her lips.

Meet again so soon.

Quan Jingwu's purple eyes were suddenly cold, and the speed did not decrease, as if he had not seen song Xirou.

"Xiaojing, wait!"

He put his white fingertips on his arm and said in a simple voice.

"Stop first."

For her request, Quan Jingwu has always only agreed.

Seeing the door open, song Xirou's eyes lit up. When she saw the person getting off the bus the next second, the light in her eyes suddenly became dim.

Jian Qing closes the door and walks slowly to song Xirou.

She looked at her, her eyes fell on her bandaged leg, and the corner of her lips lifted, "song Xirou, have you forgotten what I said to you in the hospital today?"

She said she'd better take a detour to see her in the future so as not to beat her up in a bad mood.

Song Xirou's face changed slightly. He stubbornly endured his anger when he wanted to come here. "Jian Qing, it's my fault that I slander you. Please raise your hand and let the song group go."

Jane Qing picked her eyebrows and flashed across her eyes.

No wonder you wait outside the Shijin mansion in the cold weather.

It seems that Shen Hao and others have already attacked song's group.

She said innocently, "what do you mean by that? I didn't attack the song group."

Song Xirou resisted the impulse to tear up the beautiful face in front of her. Her posture was humble and said, "Jane Qing, please talk to Jingwu and ask him not to let us song's group go once."

"Jing Wu?" Jian Qing's eyes condensed. "My husband and you don't seem to be familiar enough to call your name. I think you'd better call him president Quan."

A "husband" was like a sharp blade inserted into song Xirou's heart. Her eyelids drooped gently, covering the treachery in the depths of her eyes.

She repressed her discontent at the bottom of her heart and shouted deeply, "please help me plead with President Quan. I really know I'm wrong. I shouldn't be obsessed and slander you for a moment. Please have a lot of adults and let our family go."

Keep the green mountains here. I'm not afraid of no wood to burn.

Her father was right in saying one thing. Without the backstage of the Song family, song Xirou would become an outright joke in Beijing, and she would never allow this to happen.

"Oh!"

Jian Qing sneered. Leng Rui's eyes turned into a sharp blade and directed at her, "why should I plead for you? You framed me. My husband took it out for me. It's too late for me to be happy. Why should you plead? Don't you think I'm as stupid as you?"

"You..." song Xirou's chest heaved with anger, and his breath almost didn't slow down.

"How on earth can you let go of our song family?"

Jane Qing's eyes were like a deep pool, and she couldn't see the end. You vomited, "why don't you kneel down and apologize to me? Maybe I can think about it."

"Jianqing, don't go too far!" song Xirou blushed and almost lost control.

"Don't want to?" Jane picked her lips. "Forget it. I don't like to force others."

With that, she turned to the sports car.

Song Xirou looked at her back, and her mind echoed what Song Yi said.

For a long time, a touch of firmness flashed across her eyes.

"Wait!"

Jane Qing pulled the door and looked back at her.

"I kneel!"

Just two words, she almost squeezed it out of her teeth.

Jane looked at her with a light eyebrow.

Song Xirou was ruthless at the bottom of her heart and knelt down on the snow covered ground with a thump.

The cold touch spread on her knees, but could not extinguish her anger at the bottom of her heart.

"Is that all right?"

Sooner or later, she will return all the humiliation she has suffered today.

Jane Qing pulled her lips and smiled. "I just said I'd consider it. I didn't promise you anything."

"Are you kidding me?" song Xirou's face turned iron blue.

"How about playing with you?" Jane looked at her coldly. "Do you really think that you can erase the things you framed me so easily?"

She sat in the car and slammed the door.

Quan Jingwu raised his hand and pinched her tender cheek. "Why bother to pay attention to her when it's so cold."

"Force her again." Jane's eyebrows curled up and her smile was sly.

Song's group suffered a heavy blow. Song Xirou had no choice but to beg her. In the end, the most likely thing was to use the promise given by the old lady.

As long as she used that promise, the right old lady will not be embarrassed, and she can clean her up without scruples.

"Fool!" Quan Jingwu rubbed her hands and said in a spoiled tone.

"Hurry home, snowball is starving," urged Jian Qing.

Quan Jingwu, um, stepped on the accelerator. At night, the cool sports car went away and disappeared in the Shijin mansion.

"Young lady, the snow is cold. Get up quickly." the driver stretched out his hand to hold her, and song Xirou stared at the limited edition sports car.

Sadness, unwillingness and anger are intertwined repeatedly in the bottom of her heart, swallowing her reason.