Chapter 649 He has relatives and friends, but she only has herself
Chapter 649 He has relatives and friends, but she only has herself
"Miss Song,"
The housekeeper looked at Song Weilan with a decent and distant expression.
"Our husband is very busy. If you have something urgent, you can tell me first that it is urgent so that I can bother you,"
He paused and continued.
"If you're not in a hurry, you can wait here first."
Song Weilan knew that this was what Wen Jincheng meant.
But there are some things that can only be said to him.
She pursed her lips and nodded, her voice as gentle as ever.
"Then I'll wait here, you go and do your work first."
The housekeeper took a look at Song Weilan, sighed again from the bottom of his heart, nodded, turned and left without saying anything.
When He Yan came out of Wen's Manor, he saw the woman standing at the door.
The light green cheongsam dress, with fair skin and gentle temperament.
Typical Jiangnan beauties.
But it was such a seemingly harmless woman who almost made him lose a friend.
Thinking of this, a chill appeared in He Yan's peach blossom eyes.
When He Yan saw Song Weilan, Song Weilan naturally also saw He Yan.
Her eyes fluttered, her fair face remained gentle.
"He Yan, long time no see."
When Jincheng was by his side, he and He Yan were considered friends.
"It's been a long time indeed,"
He Yan stopped and looked at Song Weilan, his thin lips curled slightly, and there was no warmth in his lazy voice.
"I didn't expect that Miss Song, you would dare to come back."
This is completely ruthless.
Song Weilan's eyes trembled slightly, embarrassment flashed across her eyes.
She bit her lip and said nothing more.
"A few years ago, I felt that I underestimated you, Miss Song,"
He Yan was not prepared to let her go just like that.
"I didn't expect that after a few years, I still feel this way."
He took a few steps forward and walked to Song Weilan's side, the smile in his eyes was full of coldness and sarcasm.
"I don't care what your reason for returning to China this time is, but as long as you dare to harm Jincheng again, I will not let you go. Of course, there are people who will return to China with you."
The only person returning home with her was Xiaobao.
Song Weilan immediately raised her head to look at He Yan, with unconcealable fear in her eyes.
"I won't hurt Jincheng, what happened back then was not what you saw, I..."
"You should explain these words to Jincheng. After all, he was the one you hurt back then, not anyone else,"
He Yan interrupted Song Weilan's words with a cold tone.
"Of course, whether he is willing to listen is another matter."
Before he finished speaking, he passed Song Weilan, got into his car, and drove away quickly.
Song Weilan bit her lower lip tightly, the moisture in her eyes looked like a lake covered in mist.
It is said that Jin Cheng lost half of his life because of her, but the damage she suffered was even worse.
Jincheng still had friends and relatives to accompany her, but she was alone at that time.
The breeze blew away the tears that fell from the corners of Song Weilan's eyes, making her feel even colder.
She put her arms around her and looked in the direction of the manor.
She must see Jincheng, Xiaobao needs his help, only he can help.
By the window on the second floor, Wen Jincheng stood there with his hands in his pockets.
Looking indifferently at the light green figure in front of the door, the depths of his eyes were full of sarcasm.
Looking carefully, there is a bit of self-deprecating meaning.
With this gesture, is he sure that he will soften his heart?
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Fu's Villa.
"I'm going to country E,"
Fu Tingchen looked at Yang Yi and Zheng Hao, his cold and dark eyes were bottomless.
"To be on the safe side, the cancerous tumor of the Fu family must be pulled out first."
It is self-evident who the cancer of the Fu family refers to.
Yang Yi and Zheng Hao looked at each other with more solemn expressions, waiting for their boss' instructions.
"Send the news,"
Fu Tingchen opened his mouth slowly, and his knuckle-boned hands tapped on the table one after another.
"The old man wants to hand over the Fu Group to Wanwan to inherit."
The more a person cares about something, the easier it is to get stuck on it.
This news is bound to be the last straw that crushes that person.
Fu Group, give it to Madam? !
Rao was prepared, Yang Yi and Zheng Hao were still taken aback.
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