Lu Nancheng takes another look at Song Jin. After returning to China, she first married him, then made friends with the Qin family, and began to make delicious food. What she did was the same Imperial City food as she once did in the world. Coupled with her strong cooking skills, his mind is ready to come out.

But after waking up, he felt that everything was impossible. How could Song Jin be su Yimu, the second miss of the Su family? The age difference between them was totally wrong. If Su Yimu was still alive, she would not be as young as she is now. She was already an aunt about 50 years old.

Maybe Song Jin is Su Yimu's daughter, but how can she become Dr. Song's daughter again?

Lu Nancheng held his chopsticks and stopped for a long time.

Song Jin had finished eating and saw him drooping his eyes and Thinking: "Lu Nancheng, what's the matter with you?"

His eyes moved: "it's OK."

"Well, I'm finished. I'll take rhubarb out for a walk."

"Well."

Song Jin immediately gets up and goes out with rhubarb. One person and one dog are playing in the yard. By the way, she calls Su Yirou in the yard and refuses her offer to become a shareholder.

Xu is her reply is too fast, let have the illusion of Su Yirou suddenly stunned, said a few words later hung up the phone.

Without Song Jin's financial support, her shop can only go step by step. Su Yirou is discouraged and looks calmly at Qin Lang, who is sitting on one side playing games.

"Song Jin refused my offer to buy shares. How much cash can you draw out at present?"

Qin Lang immediately knew what his wife meant. He didn't want to throw all the money in his hand to avoid losing all his money.

"Two million at most."

"What, two million?"

Seeing his wife's eyes rolling, he immediately sat down beside the sofa, away from her, so as not to be beaten by her.

Su Yirou saw through his intention, put away the ferocious expression on his face, and restored his dignified and elegant appearance.

"Two million, two million. Give it to me first."

"Well, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"Well, as soon as possible."

She started with the money. The advance payment for the instrument has been paid, and there are still a lot of fees to pay. Although yutianxia sold a lot of money, she needs the support of working capital, and some of the money must be kept for turnover.

"How are you doing with the project now?"

"When it's open, go and join."

"Well, my wife is good."

Qin Lang sits back and hugs her wife with a smile. Su Yirou stares at her.

Qin Yanran happened to come down from upstairs to hear her parents' conversation. She knew that her mother was engaged in other businesses, but she also knew that her father's company was really miserable. She could only draw out two million yuan in cash, which was not as good as the ring Nan Yu bought for her.

She now regrets to die, how did she lose Nan Yu's thick thigh.

Su Yirou looked back and saw her come down. Her face sank and her voice was serious.

"I've been honest at home recently, and I'm not allowed to go out, let alone meet your friends, or I'll break your legs."

Her face is ferocious and terrible. Qin Yanran is afraid to see it. She hides in her father's side and stretches her head.

"Mom, I see. I didn't go out today."

"You don't want to go out in the future."

Qin Lang also echoed: "daughter, don't go on cheating on your parents. You've lost all face in our family. Just stay at home, watch TV, play games and wait until the lawsuit is over."

Speaking of the lawsuit, Qin Yanran asked: "we won't lose, will we?"

Su Yirou's face changed slightly. She never told her daughter about the lawsuit. Most of the lawsuits were lost. Now she is fighting for not to go to jail. Once she goes to jail, her lower body will be almost destroyed.

"The lawsuit hasn't been fought yet. Don't curse yourself."

"Mom, I just asked."

Qin Lang chimed in: "your mother is in charge of the lawsuit. Don't worry about it."

Qin Yanran slightly relieved, she knew that her mother would not let her have anything.

"Well, I see. Thank you, mom."

"You know I'm doing good for you. Just cooperate more. You can't continue to make trouble during the lawsuit."

"I understand. Can't I stay at home every day?"

"Well, you can contact Song Jin more."

Mother wants her to hold Song Jin's thigh, but she already knows about the medicine. Will she really take herself as a friend?

Qin Yanran didn't know if Song Jin would continue to make friends with her, so she made an appointment with her that night, and Song Jin refused.

She knew that Qin Yanran came out of the detention center and stayed at home every day. She was afraid that she was forbidden by Su Yirou.

Song Jin doesn't plan to have more contact with Qin Yanran recently. She focuses on finding evidence that Su Yirou has murdered her. She has changed a group of people to continue to find out whether there will be evidence.

She tilts her head and lies on the bed thinking. Lu Nancheng comes out of the bathroom to see her meditating. In her mind, Song Jin may be su Yimu's idea again. He walks slowly and sits down beside the bed."Xiaojin, you have a good relationship with Su Yirou. Have you heard that she has a sister?"

His question fell on Song Jin's ears, and she responded very quickly: "no, how can people who have died for many years come up with it?"

"So it is."

"How do you ask that?"

"I heard that Shaoyang said that his little aunt was quite similar to you. I looked at her curiously, and she was quite similar to you."

Song Jin's heart is beating fast, and her hand in the quilt is clenched. Lu Nancheng actually sees Su Yimu's picture from Zhuang Shaoyang. Even though she has a long history and has a different hairstyle, she is the same person. Smart, he is trying to find out if he has seen something.

She didn't know the answer, so she laughed: "I want to see how much it looks like."

"Very similar. It's the first time I've seen such a similar person in the world."

"What a coincidence."

"Well, it's really a coincidence. No wonder Shaoyang is familiar with you for the first time."

Song Jin cooperated with the performance of landing in Nancheng and talked with him one word at a time.

The subtle expression on her face fell into Lu Nancheng's eyes, and it didn't change much.

His hand suddenly into the quilt, and her grip together, Song Jin immediately released the palm, inside a warm.

"Why is the palm so hot?"

"It's probably hot in the quilt."

Lu Nancheng looks at the indoor temperature. The imperial city has gone into autumn. The temperature is cool. Even if the air conditioner is not turned on at home, it is very comfortable, let alone sweating.

He held her hand tightly. He wiped the sweat away with his fingertips.

Song Jin want to take back also have no way, he held too tight, almost can't break away.

"I'm going to sleep."

She made an excuse, and Lu Nancheng let go and tucked her in.

Song Jin's body slipped into the quilt. In order not to be watched by him, she turned slightly and even deliberately pulled the quilt over her head.

She didn't know if Lu Nancheng was still sitting by the bed, but she was thinking about how to go next? Should we slow down?

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