Loving a virtuous wife: The president of the milk dog stands aside

When Song Qingyin rushed to the residence, she didn't see Meng Meili.

She called Meng Meili, but the phone still didn't work.

Feeling a bit puzzled in her heart, she ran into the aunt who cleaned up the house.

"Auntie, where's Meili?"

Seeing her, the aunt's eyes flashed.

"Miss Song, I finally saw you. Are you okay?"

Through TV, it is not difficult to know that Song Qingyin was kidnapped and Lin Zong was injured.

Song Qingyin smiled softly and shook her head.

Auntie sighed heavily.

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine, Miss Song, you're just too kind, otherwise you wouldn't have encountered such a cruel thing."

Song Qingyin was depressed, she didn't want to mention Lin Zong's matter, she wanted to skip it, but at this time, the aunt said, "But that kid is also retribution, he died, hey!"

died?

Lin Zong is dead?

Song Qingyin was deeply stunned.

Then she grabbed Auntie's hand excitedly.

"You said Lin Zong is dead?"

The aunt looked at her in a daze, then nodded.

"Well, Miss Song, don't you know what happened this morning?"

Song Qingyin's heart sank, and her whole body was about to fall backwards.

Lin Zong's family agreed to mediate before, so she was released, but now that Lin Zong is dead, even mediation can't solve the problem.

The police will come after her again.

Seeing Song Qingyin like this, the aunt on the side hurriedly supported Song Qingyin.

"Miss Song is fine, what's wrong with you, Lin Zong's white-eyed wolf is gone, it's retribution, you don't have to take it too seriously."

"He... why did he leave?"

After Lin Zong was sent to the hospital for surgery, he became paralyzed, but he was out of safety. Why...

Auntie sighed.

"The man heard that he couldn't stand the comments on the Internet, felt guilty, and committed suicide."

Hearing this, Song Qingyin calmed down.

But feel guilty?

How could someone like Lin Zong feel guilty and commit suicide!
She suddenly thought that after she took a shower last night, Shao Tingxun went out and came back very late.

Could it be Shao Tingxun...

This idea lingered in Song Qingyin's mind for only a few seconds before being thrown away by Song Qingyin.

Regardless of the facts, in her heart it was just——

People like Lin Zong are not worth Shao Tingxun's hands at all, and Lin Zong's death has nothing to do with Shao Tingxun.

After clearing her mind, Song Qingyin calmed down, her eyes calm.

"Indeed, such a person deserves to die!" Song Qingyin muttered in a low voice.

Aunt sighed deeply.

"Miss Song should stop wasting energy on such a person, are you looking for Miss Meng?"

Song Qingyin nodded.

"It's just right." Auntie looked a little excited, "Miss Meng doesn't know why these days, she stays in the room, doing nothing, just staring in a daze."

Song Qingyin froze.

Meng Meili couldn't get through on the phone that day, so she was a little worried, but now hearing what her aunt said, her heart arose again.

Push the door open and enter Meng Meili's room. When Song Qingyin saw Meng Meili, Meng Meili was lying on the ground with her hair disheveled and dejected.

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, there was no light, and glass wine bottles all over the floor could be vaguely seen.

She was taken aback deeply.

My heart became uneasy.

"Meili." Her voice trembled.

She got no answer.

After a pause, she got up, gritted her teeth and pulled open the curtains of the room.

When the light came in, the whole room was instantly brightened. Meng Meili, who was not used to the light, raised her hand to cover her eyes.

After a while, Meng Meili slowly raised her hand and met Song Qingyin's gaze.

"Are you finally here?" Meng Meili looked at her and asked jokingly.

"Mei Li, what's the matter with you, what happened?"

She anxiously went forward to grab Meng Meili's hand, trying to help Meng Meili up from the ground.

When her hand touched Meng Meili's, Meng Meili's hand was visibly stiff, but Meng Meili did not resist her.

Meng Meili, who was pulled up from the ground by Song Qingyin, asked a question.

"Didn't I call you earlier, why did you come?"

Meng Meili's eyes fell on Song Qingyin coldly, and Song Qingyin felt even more uneasy.

"I have something to do and I'm delayed."

"Something? What's so important, maybe my business is nothing in your eyes?" Meng Meili's voice became colder each time.

"It's not like that, Meili."

Song Qingyin was a bit speechless.

What about Lin Zong made her talk to Meng Mei.

Even if he opened his mouth so what, there would only be one more Meng Meili worried about her.

Meng Meili had just broken up with Ji Zixuan recently, and she was in a bad mood...

"It's not like this, so what, are you telling me? What is so important to you that distracts you?!" Meng Meili yelled at Song Qingyin.

"I……"

Song Qingyin gritted her teeth and hesitated to speak, but was still unable to speak.

In the end, she took a deep breath, and made up her mind to not talk about Lin Zong's matter with Meng Mei.

Meng Meili saw that Song Qingyin couldn't speak, her heart sank, and she asked another question.

"Okay, even if you were distracted by something at that time, what about a few days? What are you doing these days? Are you busy with your work, feel bored, and finally think of me and come to coax me?"

"I'm sorry Meili, I've really been a little bit lately." Song Qingyin said in a deep and powerless voice, "Did something happen? Make you so unhappy?"

Song Qingyin knew Meng Meili well, even if Meng Meili lost her temper because of her breaking the appointment, it would be impossible for her to be like this now.

Glass bottles all over the floor...

"Meili, did that Ye Yuhang bully you, or made you angry? You tell me, and I will settle the score for you right away."

Settlement? !
Meng Meili's face darkened, and she let out a deep sigh from the bottom of her heart.

What's the use of finding that bastard Ye Yuhang to settle accounts now.

After that bastard Ye Yuhang filled her with water that had been added that day, she became groggy.

When she was pulled into the hotel and thrown on the hotel bed, Meng Meili was extremely desperate.

At that time, she pinned all her hopes on Song Qingyin, hoping that Song Qingyin could find him quickly and stop Ye Yuhang's perverted behavior.

As time passed, her heart sank little by little, even despairing.

Song Qingyin didn't show up from the incident to the end.

Even when she came out of the hotel in despair, Song Qingyin was nowhere to be seen.

Until now, a few days after the incident, Song Qingyin finally appeared in front of her in a good mood.

She had never hated Song Qingyin more than she did now.

She regards Song Qingyin as a friend, but Song Qingyin never seems to treat her as a friend seriously.

friend? !
Heh, starting today, she, Meng Meili, and Song Qingyin are not friends.

And what happened that day, she didn't want anyone to know, so now that Song Qingyin mentioned Ye Yuhang, she finally calmed down and deliberately skipped Ye Yuhang's question.

"It's nothing to do with Ye Yuhang, it's just that we broke up and I'm in a bad mood."

Song Qingyin paused.

She knew that Meng Meili liked Ji Zixuan, and it was indeed uncomfortable to break up, but with Meng Meili's personality, she would not admit her inner discomfort so openly.

Faintly, she felt that Meng Meili had lied to her.

Something must have happened to Meng Meili.

But what happened?

Seeing Meng Meili's haggard face, and that tired and painful expression, her heart stabbed deeply.

Then Meng Meili said again, "You should know why Ji Zixuan broke up with me, right?"

Song Qingyin came back to her senses and looked at Meng Meili without answering.

From this moment on, she had a faint feeling that Meng Meili wanted to stay away from her.

She is just such a good friend of Meng Meili, Meng Meili must never...

The more you worry about something, the more it happens.

Meng Meili sat down lazily on the side, hooked her long sexy legs, and crossed her legs.

She hooked her long hand and picked up a bottle of wine on the ground.

Meng Meili opened it, poured two glasses, and handed one of them to her.

She took it, not intending to drink it, but Meng Meili raised her hand to drink it down.

Seeing this, she couldn't help pinching Meng Meili's hand.

Meng Meili had already drank so much, she couldn't drink like this anymore.

Seeing being blocked, Meng Meili smiled lightly, then opened her hand, and the glass was filled to the bottom.

"I've thought about it these past few days. You and Ji Zixuan are in my heart. Ji Zixuan is much more important to me."

"It's impossible to give up Ji Zixuan for you, but it's not difficult to stay away from you for Ji Zixuan."

"From tonight, you stay away from me, and I stay away from you, just be a stranger."

Song Qingyin's expression darkened, and she stood there in a deep daze, without any movement.

For... why is this happening?

A few days ago, Meng Meili was not like this, so what happened?
Whether she is as important as Ji Zixuan in Meng Meili's heart is not important to her, what is important is that she does not want to lose Meng Meili as a friend.

And now...

"Meili, how can we be strangers?" Song Qingyin asked in disbelief in a daze.

What happened to Lin Zong was enough to exhaust her physically and mentally, what Meng Meili said just now undoubtedly made things worse.

Seeing Song Qingyin's appearance, Meng Meili couldn't help laughing lightly.

"It seems that what Zixuan said is right. You are indeed an extremely selfish person. If you really regard me as a friend, for my happiness, you would choose to stay away from me without my asking, but..."

"Ah--"

Meng Meili chuckled again.

Song Qingyin's eyes were red.

"Okay, I understand what you mean Meili, I wish you happiness."

Clenching her fists, Song Qingyin took a deep breath.

Then she lowered her head and prepared to pack the wine bottles in the room for Meng Meili before leaving.

And when she reached out to pick up the wine bottle on the ground, Meng Meili kicked the wine bottle away from her hand.

"Now that you understand, leave now, what's the point of dawdling here?"

After that, Meng Meili walked to the door of the room, looked at Song Qingyin, and made a gesture of invitation to Song Qingyin.

The meaning of driving people away couldn't be more obvious.

And Song Qingyin still said softly, "I'll leave after cleaning up the wine bottles in the room for you, remember to drink less."

Meng Meili stabbed deeply in the head.

She hates Song Qingyin procrastinating like this the most.

Meng Meili, who was emotionally tumbling, stepped forward and grabbed Song Qingyin forcefully.

"No need!"