Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Song Chengyu's scandal with the model...

Lin Jiayue did mention to her a long time ago that Song Chengyu was hanging out with a young model, but the matter was suppressed by Song Chengyu before it could ferment.

Zhu Xia glanced at Li Xuan and said casually, "I haven't heard of it."

Li Xuan: "It's good that you haven't heard of it. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will misunderstand Mr. Song..."

Zhu Xia interrupted her slowly: "Why are you afraid that I will misunderstand?"

Li Xuan was speechless for a moment, hesitating: "This..."

"What is your relationship with Third Brother? His mistress who lives in Heyun Courtyard?"

Zhu Xia's questions were pointed, and his eyes were calm but sharp enough to see through everything.

Li Xuan suddenly felt a chill down her spine and her mind went blank.

After a while, she suppressed her nervousness and began to explain:

"Mr. Song and I are not in the relationship that is spread online. My ex-boyfriend fell in love with a rich girl and broke up with me, which caused my career to fall apart. It was Mr. Song who helped me. Our relationship is innocent."

She finished speaking in one breath, but Zhu Xia's reaction was calm: "You don't live in Heyun Courtyard?"

Li Xuan: "I can stay, but..."

"You don't need to explain to me. I don't care whether he has a mistress outside." Zhu Xia said.

Keeping mistresses and having children outside, spending hundreds of millions a year to support them... does she really not mind at all?

Li Xuan looked at Zhu Xia in astonishment. After a moment, she suddenly understood and her mind became clear.

Could it be that she is infertile?!

Zhu Xia didn't even have her own affairs figured out, so how could she have the energy to help Song Chengyu deal with his romantic affairs?

However, this reminded her of what happened when she went abroad at the age of eighteen.

……

Zhu Xia spent two years getting an offer from the school and convincing Mr. Song to agree to let her study abroad.

When Song Chengyu found out, he didn't approve of her leaving. The reason was that she was protecting him from disasters and evil spirits, and he couldn't guarantee her safety if she was out of his sight.

So Zhu Xia had a quarrel with him.

The little sister who had always obeyed her third brother unexpectedly became so opinionated and sharp.

After the quarrel, Song Chengyu drove out and went to the racetrack with his friends.

He came back drunk late at night and knocked on her door. The age difference, body shape difference, gender difference... the power of an adult man is very strong, Zhu Xia couldn't resist, and a scene of a girl kissing Song Chengyu on the cheek emerged in her mind.

Afterwards, every cell in her body was protesting and feeling nauseous. She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she pushed Song Chengyu away, ran straight to the bathroom, and vomited all over the place.

That day, Zhu Xia discovered that she was emotionally clean.

After waking up, Song Chengyu felt guilty.

Zhu Xia used this opportunity to negotiate and persuade him not to interfere too much in her affairs in the future, and she would not interfere in his affairs either.

Of course, she had no right to interfere with him.

Even though she was his fiancée and even though he took good care of her.

But the two people were not equal from the beginning.

Their marriage was mixed with various interests.

The grace of saving lives, the grace of raising children, family love and protection... these things that cannot be measured by money are what Zhu Xia cares about, and what she wants to repay.

……

Zhu Xia returned to the dining table, looked around, saw He Chuyin and Ling Wei, and suddenly thought of He Lianzhou.

She was eating with a fork in her right hand, and was playing with her cell phone out of boredom with her left hand.

Lin Jiayue forwarded her an interview report.

Zhu Xia clicked on it and saw a report about He Chuyin, a female in management.

Lin Jiayue: "Sumer, you are such a lucky little star! Huayue Group has taken over several of our reports!"

Zhu Xia: "What does your report have to do with me?"

Lin Jiayue: "If it wasn't you, would Mr. He have designated us to do the report? Definitely not!"

Zhu Xia: "He is not an emotional person. He can distinguish between public and private affairs. He must have chosen you because you do a good job and have the ability."

Lin Jiayue: "Everyone is emotional sometimes. This must be because of you."

Zhu Xia suddenly thought of the phone call that night. She realized that He Lianzhou must be angry with her.

In the more than a month since the breakup, no matter how she made a fuss or said any hurtful words, he almost never got angry.

The emotions are incredibly stable.

But after the reunion, she seemed to have made the calm and indifferent man angry several times.

Could it be that the emotional stability between the two is conserved, so that when she is angry, he is not angry, and when she is not angry, he is angry?

But then again, she didn't seem angry at all...

Zhu Xia felt distressed when she found out that she was unreasonable. She frowned slightly and tapped the porcelain jade plate with her slender white fingers.

He Chuyin and Ling Wei came over to chat for a while and took a group photo.

Song Chengyu was busy with social engagements and came back almost when the dinner was over.

After Zhu Xia had eaten and drunk her fill, the waiter took her to the banquet hall to meet him.

Unexpectedly, I ran into He Chuyin and Ling Wei who were leaving at the same time.

"Mr. Song, Miss Zhu." He Chuyin's eyes fell on their linked arms, smiling harmlessly, "Are you ready to go back?"

Song Chengyu noticed her gaze, and covered Zhu Xia's wrist with his palm, saying something unclear: "Ms. He, do you know Xia Xia?"

"We've met a few times." Zhu Xia remained calm and introduced, "Miss He, Secretary Ling. My third brother."

Ling Wei's mind suddenly became clear.

It’s my brother indeed!

But why doesn't my brother have a different surname? And Mr. Song's behavior seems to be asserting his sovereignty... Could he be my lover?

The work pressure is high. Others relieve stress by running and reading, but Secretary Ling relieves stress by watching melodramatic idol dramas.

They said goodbye at the hotel entrance and got into their own cars to go home.

The night in Beijing is prosperous and modern. The towering buildings sparkle under the starry sky, the streets are crowded with people, and high-end clubs, shopping malls and star-rated hotels are scattered all over the place, interweaving a variety of colorful neon lights.

Back at the old house, Zhu Xia kicked off her high heels, took off her clothes and went into the bathroom. After washing up, she went to the computer to deal with the remaining emails.

The quiet and deep night spread to the port area two thousand kilometers away.

Victoria Peak Villa.

He Lianzhou accompanied his grandfather for a midnight snack, and then played Go with him for another hour. When his grandfather's break time came, he went into the study.

He Lianzhou stood in front of the desk, opened the drawer, took out a cigarette, bit his lip, and was about to light it when he suddenly remembered that Zhu Xia told him to smoke less.

After a three-second pause, a light blue flame swam around, lighting the cigarette butt, and a little scarlet flashed.

Jiang Anyu sat lazily on the leather sofa, watching the wisp of smoke rising up and smelling a strange scent.

"Did you have an argument with Dr. Zhu?"

He Lianzhou took a puff of his cigarette and glanced at him.

"Chu Yin posted a new update. From the photos, she and Dr. Zhu had a great time at a banquet." Jiang Anyu stood up, turned the phone in his palm, and showed He Lianzhou the photos.

"This is the first time I've seen Dr. Zhu in a dress. She's such a striking beauty."

He Lianzhou fixed his deep gaze on the screen of his mobile phone. It was the first time he saw this familiar face through a photo two days later.

Certain dormant factors in the bones are easily catalyzed and become restless.