Life With You

Song Xi was forbearing, how could you see Song Yuanqing like this, like a mouthful of blood rushing to her mouth, hot and scorching, she did not make a sound for five seconds, only mechanically maintaining a smile on her face, waiting to get through the want to lose her voice When the urge to cry bitterly, he opened his mouth and said in a suppressed voice: "Dad, don't feel bad, I'm fine."

Song Yuanqing lowered his head, and Song Xi clearly saw tears falling from his eye sockets. He held the small plate with the cake in his left hand and the fork in his right. He didn't move, and said, "Xiao Xi, it's bad father..."

A big drop of tears rolled down from the lower eyelashes. Song Xi quickly raised his hand to wipe it off and smiled and said, "What are you talking about, where are you bad? In previous years, on my birthday, you won’t have time until the evening. Well, there is time in the afternoon."

Song Yuanqing couldn't raise his head at all, frowning, he had too many sorry words to say, but when the words reached his lips, only a helpless sigh was left.

Song Xi red eyes and smiled and said, "Dad, can I ask you for a birthday present?"

Song Yuanqing wiped her tears, looked up at her and said: "What do you want, you say."

The pampering and determination in his eyes was like Song Xi asking for the moon in the sky, and he would definitely try his best to help her get it.

Song Xi looked at him, curled her lips and replied: "I want you to be safe and happy. Don't feel any guilt. Even if you are sorry to the whole world, you must be worthy of me. I am not doing better now than before. Bad, Dong Xu is here, Da Mengmeng is here, you are here, we are still the same as before."

Song Xijue's self was very good, and she didn't shed a single tear when she said this.

Song Yuanqing closed his eyes, palms between the bridge of his nose, tears seeping from under his eyelashes, he sighed softly, and tried his best to endure it. For a long time, he opened his eyes and said to Song Xi with red eyes, "OK, Dad. Promise you, don't worry about me either, I'm fine here."

Song Xi took his hand and took the initiative to change the subject, "Dad, let me tell you about what happened outside recently..."

The father and daughter sat face-to-face and chatted. She half-forced him to eat cake. Someone knocked on the door and came in halfway, and even delivered other fruits and tea.

Song Xi felt in a daze that nothing has changed. This is the best result, but when she saw the environment here, no matter how good the interior was, it couldn't reach the high wall and iron net. This is a prison.

Now that the mood of the two of them has returned to the same level as before, Song Xi's complexion is calm and calmly asked: "Dad, are you telling me the truth, are you breaking the law?"

Song Yuanqing was holding the teapot and preparing to add tea to Song Xi. Hearing this, he made obvious movements, and then poured the tea as usual, without raising his head, and replied: "You kid, don't be greedy with these things."

Song Xi stared directly at him, "I'm twenty-six."

Song Yuanqing said, "How old are you, here are all children." After that, he lifted his chin slightly and motioned for her to drink tea.

Song Xi took the tea cup and didn't drink it right away. Instead, she said with a certain expression: "Don't say that I am twenty-six this year, even sixteen, even if I am six, as long as I'm sensible, I will definitely not look at you. If you are wronged, I will find a way to get you out."

Song Yuanqing finally raised his eyes to look at Song Xi, knowing his daughter Mo Ruo's father, Song Yuanqing knew Song Xi's temper and said nothing.

The father and the daughter looked at each other for a few seconds, and Song Yuanqing said, "Xiao Xi, you know that Dad’s greatest wish in this life is not to make contributions, but to watch you grow up healthy and live a happy life. Hello, I am the same everywhere, but you If something is not good, you are killing me."

Song Xi's heart hurt suddenly, his throat choked, and it was difficult to speak for a while.

Song Yuanqing looked directly at her and continued: "You see, my life is not too hard now, at most I can’t get out. It’s not too difficult to do what I want. I don’t need you to find a way to get me out. I promise you that you don't have to wait seven years, and Dad still has to show you the baby. Why would you go out so late?"

Song Xi's tears pattered down, without saying a word.

Song Yuanqing came over to pull her, squeezing her hand and said, "You are obedient, and you are good alone outside. If you are wronged, find someone to bring in. Dad can't go out, but Dad must try to protect you, you know? ?"

Song Xi nodded, still pressing her lips tightly, not daring to speak, she couldn't help crying out of her mouth.

Song Yuanqing drew a tissue, reached out to wipe her tears, smiled and coaxed: "Okay, stop crying, today is your birthday, so happy, we are twenty-sixth, we are a big girl."

Song Xi lived for twenty-six years. It was the first birthday in prison. When she was very young, she had no opinion. Song Yuanqing would choose some gifts that girls liked to give her. When she grew up, she would choose what she wanted. , And in the past two or three years, the father and daughter no longer escorted substantial birthday gifts. They both asked each other to agree to a wish.

Song Xi’s birthday wish this year, I hope Song Yuanqing is safe.

An hour and a half, fleeting, and when it was time to say goodbye again, Song Xi embraced Song Yuanqing for ten seconds, Song Yuanqing stroked her head, and again asked her not to find someone to help him. This might make his current situation even worse. difficult.

When Song Yuanqing said so, Song Xi was really scared and wanted to give up for a moment, but such thoughts are only fleeting. She is not a reckless person, and she knows that the matter is big, or If you don't do it, it must be a surefire way to do it, and it will never help you.

After leaving the prison, Song Xi called Han Chunmeng after he walked out of the gate. Han Chunmeng said, "Dong Xu just called and said that there is something to do in the bureau that will be delayed for a while. Let us go and play first. Take a shower and blow your head, you first go to the Yinmao player to wait for me, and I will be there later."

Song Xi answered and took a taxi to Yinmao Shopping Mall.

The car stopped on the side of the road. She gave the money to get out of the car and walked in. After walking a few steps, she could only hear someone shouting behind her: "Song Xi."

Song Xi turned his head, and saw an orange-red Lamborghini parked a few meters behind him. The person who greeted him was Chang Jingle in the driver's seat.

He got out of the car, smiled and waved to her.

Song Xi was a little surprised, and then greeted with a smile, "Hey, such a coincidence?"

Chang Jingle walked towards her and said with a smile: "You didn't go to work today?"

Song Xi said: "I will be on vacation this afternoon."

He asked: "Why did you come by yourself?"

Song Xi said: "My friend is still on the way here, I will go up and wait for her first."

Chang Jingle said, "Are you alone? Would you like to drink something together?"

Song Xi remembered Chang Jingle's love, and immediately agreed. The two walked in side by side. They had agreed to drink something, but after entering the door, Song Xi suggested that he should go upstairs to the big player racing.

To be honest, Chang Jingle only walked in front of him, forgetting how long ago an eighteen-year-old girlfriend had been here. At that time, he was still trying to catch the doll because of his little girlfriend.

If it weren't for Song Ximei's sake, he really wouldn't come.