"I'm not doing well. I'm walking like a corpse. I can't sleep at night and can't eat. Life seems to have lost its color and become meaningless. "

He looked at the camera sincerely, his hoarse voice was like a devout confessor, "Mengmeng, come back, come back to me."

Standing aside, qiao'an and Mu Jingxi looked at each other. Their ability to enter the play in this second is really admirable.

The video of the apology has been recorded. Jiang Xun carefully checked it and confirmed that there was no problem. Then he nodded to Mu Jingxi, "three shaos, it has been recorded."

"Yes."

Mu Jingxi answered and turned his eyes to Joan. "What should I do next?"

"Only video is not enough." Joan nodded her chin, "song Yunchi, you have to clear up those obstacles in your family. Don't wait for Mengmeng to come back and be wronged."

The obstacle in her mouth refers to his aunt and mother.

Because of the misunderstanding that Mengmeng is song Yiheng's girlfriend, she doesn't give Mengmeng a good face.

She is really innocent of such grievances.

Song Yunchi nodded and said, "I know. I'll take care of it. "

"Then wait until you handle it. I'll pass this video to Mengmeng."

After qiao'an and Mu Jingxi left, song Yunchi began to get busy.

First to do Mrs. song's work, and then his aunt's.

If you do something wrong, you always have to apologize, don't you?

My aunt misunderstood Mengmeng first and should apologize to her.

The reason why she was with song Yiheng has also been explained. If she still insists on her own way and believes that there is an unclear relationship between her and song Yiheng, don't blame him for being rude.

My wife always has to hurt herself.

Now his wife went back to his mother's house with her children, leaving him alone in pain and suffering every day.

He doesn't want to go on with such a bad life.

The first to bear the brunt is song Yiheng.

Song Yunchi called him out. He was still sleepy. He stayed up all night last night. Recently, he played a new game and was so obsessed.

Team up and play games with friends all night.

"Brother, what do you want from me?"

Song Yunchi picked up his collar and lifted him slightly, "Yiheng, now I give you a task. You must complete it for me."

"What... What task?" His tone was so gloomy and frightening that song Yiheng ran away from his sleep.

Trembling with fear.

"What's your relationship with Mengmeng? You can't tell your mother at all. Let her believe. "

Song Yiheng stared, "brother, isn't it difficult for me?"

If his mother had been so easy to believe, she wouldn't have misunderstood today.

"That's why I say it's your task. Tomorrow, before I come, if my aunt still doesn't believe it, don't blame me for being rude. "

"Brother, how are you going to be polite?"

"What do you say?" Song Yunchi squinted at him.

I don't know why, song Yiheng felt guilty about his sight.

It's like something hard to hide. It's excavated and exposed to the sun. It's naked, so people have nowhere to hide.

"Brother, do you... Know something?"

unable.

unable!

Brother, how could he know what Mengmeng told him?

How could he know if he didn't say, Mengmeng didn't say?

Song Yiheng constantly builds his mind and tells himself not to mess with himself.

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