The green camphor tree has a deep view

Wen Qing was startled and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a surveillance camera in the corner of the wall above the curtains.

At this moment, a small green light lit up on the black ball, and the black lens was facing her, like an eye looking down from above.

The other end of the camera was connected to Song Jingshen's mobile phone. At this time, he was sitting in the back seat of a car heading to the airport, admiring Wen Qing's shocked expression on the screen.

"You installed surveillance cameras in the bedroom?" Wen Qing's good mood was wiped out, and she felt a chill down her spine.

"Is it not possible?" Song Jingshen raised his lips, "You'd better be obedient. Let me see you here every night during the days I'm away."

"What if I don't come?"

"Then the video of you and I sleeping in the same bed will probably get out. I'm famous, so it doesn't matter to me anymore. But you're different, so you still need to think about it."

"You..." Wen Qing stared at the camera, her voice trembling, a layer of hatred in her eyes, "You will be punished."

Song Jingshen touched his nose and didn't care:

"You are mine. If I suffer retribution, you can't escape."

Wen Qing lowered her head, clenched her fists, and trembled with anger.

"By the way, remember to go find Doctor Qi to change the plaster. I'll ask Gu Nan to drive you there."

Gu Nan was his assistant, and he actually sent her to monitor her.

What on earth is he going to do?

Wen Qing raised her head and looked at the camera, her expression very resistant: "I don't want Assistant Gu to send me off."

"I'm not in Jiangcheng. Aren't you afraid of being targeted by the Gu family? Not only the Gu family, but also Qi Fan's side may be targeted. You'd better be prepared."

Wen Qing lowered her head, but her voice was still stubborn: "I can handle it."

"How are you going to deal with it?" Song Jingshen snorted coldly, "When you ran into Qi Fan in the parking lot, you were so scared. Have you forgotten how scared you were?"

Wen Qing remained silent now.

At that time, she was held in Song Jingshen's arms and ran into Qi Fan and Yin Xiaoxiao head-on.

She saw with her own eyes that Qi Fan's eyes were filled with pain, regret, and despair... and finally condensed into a sharp dagger, piercing her forehead.

But she couldn't say anything. She just wanted to crawl into the ground and never see him again.

He must be blaming her and looking down on her. All the reasons she had used to reject him were no longer effective in front of Song Jingshen. The little self-esteem she had fought so hard to protect also seemed ridiculous.

Yes, once she loses her dignity, she can give it all up. What else does she have to be afraid of?

"Since Qi Fan knows everything, he shouldn't bother me anymore." Wen Qing raised her head and looked at Song Jingshen through the camera. "Even if he comes to me, I will confront him. You don't have to find someone to follow me. I can still stick to this principle."

"Humph, principles?" Song Jingshen sneered, "What qualifications do you have to talk about principles when you don't have the strength to protect yourself? Your principle is to rely on me, listen to me, and accept my protection. Otherwise, the Gu family, the Qi family, and even the Yin family, can kill you at any slightest disturbance, and I will waste my resources to save you."

"Why don't I have the strength to protect myself? Before I met you, I was living well and didn't need anyone to protect me." Wen Qing was so angry that she said indignantly.

"The Song family, the Gu family, and the Qi family are all the same to me. They just use the money they have to force whoever they like, and kick them away after using them. They never care about other people's lives..."

"When did I kick you away?" Song Jingshen interrupted her, "I don't care whether you live or die? You have to have a basis for what you say!"

Wen Qing choked for a moment, tears welling up in her eyes. She lowered her head to hide her tears and muttered to herself:

"If it weren't for you, how could I have fallen into your circle?"

"You broke in by yourself." Song Jingshen said coldly, "If you want to blame someone, you can blame your fate or your aunt who can't help you. Don't waste your energy resisting me. You can't resist me."

Wen Qing smiled self-deprecatingly and turned to look out the window.

He was right. People who don’t have the ability to protect themselves can only blame their fate when they are bullied.

But she didn't want to accept this fate.

She took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and said calmly, "I know I can't resist it. I just want to stay away from you and your circle, including your assistant."

"You're far enough away. If you're any further away, you'll fly away." Song Jingshen said unhappily, "Every time I take you to meet someone, you run faster than a rabbit. Do you think you're not good enough, or are you born to hide?"

Wen Qing didn't want to argue with him, so she simply admitted it:

"Not only am I not good enough, I also have a bit of social anxiety. I don't want to stay in crowded places for too long. You said that as long as I stay by your side, it's fine. You didn't say I have to accompany you to meet people."

"But I've changed my mind now." Song Jingshen said quietly, "When I come back from North City, I'll take you to see my dad."

"What?" Wen Qing raised her head sharply, staring at the camera lens, shaking her head like a rattle, "I'm not going!"

"Why don't you ask why I should take you to see him?"

"Who you want to see is your business and has nothing to do with me. I don't want to see your dad!" She rarely spoke loudly and almost used up all her strength.

"What if I say it has something to do with you?" Song Jingshen said in a deep tone, filled with the low pressure before a storm, "Since you followed me, don't think about getting away from me."

"I don't want your money, and I don't want you, so why can't I just get away from it?" Wen Qing's eyes were red, and she spoke excitedly, "Even when I joined your project, I followed the procedures. If this counts as one of them, then I will quit the project team tomorrow."

"Don't even think about it!" Song Jingshen growled, a surge of turbid air rushing through his chest, causing the veins on his forehead to throb wildly.

The little woman who was whimpering under him last night was leaving him completely in the blink of an eye.

Her heart was so cold and indifferent! How dare she?

But on second thought, she seemed to have never trusted him from the bottom of her heart.

Even if she was tossed badly in bed, she just bit her lip and shed tears to endure it silently, until she couldn't bear it anymore and cried out loud, and she never said a soft word to comfort him.

But she just caught his eye. Even if she got out of bed and coldly distanced herself from him, he couldn't bear to punish her, let alone let her go.

"Just wait for me to come back obediently, otherwise I will send someone to kidnap you and bring you to North City." Song Jingshen calmed down and said in a cold voice.

"As long as you don't take me to meet your father, I can maintain this kind of relationship with you until you get tired of it." Wen Qing was still immersed in the scene he described, unable to come out. "I just want to live a peaceful life. I can't afford to offend anyone, and I dare not offend anyone. Please don't drag me into the muddy water, okay?"

"With me here, you don't have to be afraid of anyone." Song Jingshen softened his voice to coax her, "Even my dad won't do anything to you, so you don't have to worry about other people."

"How long can you let me bully you? One year, or two years?" Wen Qing sneered, looking at the distant sky outside the window, "What will be the fate of the fox after it is beaten back to its original form? Will it be torn to pieces, or will its soul be scattered..."

"Can't you think better?" Song Jingshen felt a pain in his heart, and he wanted to hug her through the screen. "I'm here, what are you afraid of?"

"Whether you are here or not, I am still me." Wen Qing retracted her gaze and calmed herself down. "It is better to move forward step by step with your own ability than to be thrown into the air and fall down."

She glanced at the camera and said to herself, "I'm leaving. I'll come back here tonight. This relationship has come to this point. I have no choice but to cooperate with you. I hope you can give me some basic respect, so that when we separate, I will remember your kindness even more."

After saying that, she left the bedroom without looking back, leaving a slender and stubborn figure to the surveillance camera.

"Oh! You're so stubborn."

The screen of the mobile phone connected to the other end of the camera was seen clearly by Lao Ge, who was sitting next to Song Jingshen.

He chuckled and said to Song Jingshen:

"I should say congratulations to you. The girl you like is a person with her own ideas. The most rare thing is that she is not greedy for cheap things. She will definitely not hold you back in the future."

Song Jingshen turned off the screen, threw his phone aside, leaned back in his seat, closed his eyes, and sighed softly:

"I'd rather she took advantage of me, but she never took me seriously."

"A little girl from a commoner family is suddenly favored by a person like you. It's good enough that she is not scared. How could she accept you so quickly?" Old Ge patted Song Jingshen's shoulder and comforted him with a smile, "The little girl is law-abiding and not greedy. It's not a problem for her to be a little stubborn and noble. Isn't it good for you to get along with her like this?"

Song Jingshen opened his eyes and looked at Lao Ge, with a hint of darkness in his eyes: "But she never thought about being nice to me. She kept talking about breaking up, as if my place was a trap and she would escape as soon as she got a chance."

"Oh? She has someone else?" Old Ge looked surprised, then teased, "Then how did you get by? You finally found someone you like, but you ended up being someone's backup?"

Hearing the word "spare tire", Song Jingshen's mind suddenly flashed through Gu Huaiyuan's face, and his expression suddenly became sinister: "Humph, if you want me to be a spare tire, it depends on whether his life is strong enough."

"Hey, I'm not saying anything bad to you, but you should be gentler to little girls and don't always think of using tricks. Those things are useful for men, but for women... it's hard to say." Seeing that he looked unhappy, Lao Ge hurriedly tried to persuade him, "Especially for girls who have their own ideas, you should win their hearts first, not just use force."

"Then tell me, how do you do it the soft way?" Song Jingshen looked at him seriously, the hostility in his eyes had not yet dissipated, which made Lao Ge feel uneasy.