Song Shuning followed Meng Jingze to the office silently.

She knew that even though her brother hadn't shown it just now, Meng Jingze would definitely ask about it once the recording was played.

In the elevator, Meng Jingze no longer had the fierceness he had just shown when facing Jiang Xu, but he was not as gentle as before either.

As soon as he entered the office, Meng Jingze took off his coat, threw it on the sofa, and went to work.

He completely ignored Song Shuning who was following behind him, as if it was not him who had rubbed Song Shuning's head just now.

"Brother?" Song Shuning leaned over obediently, "I didn't mean to hide it from you."

When Meng Jingze heard his sister's explanation, he immediately looked up and gave her a blank look, "If this wasn't intentional, then what was intentional?"

She actually understood that Meng Jingze was angry.

He has always cared about me and never mentioned the fact that I had a boyfriend to him. If it were Song Shuning, she would also feel a little disappointed.

"He has never known my identity. I wanted to introduce him to you after I confessed my identity."

Meng Jingze glanced at them, and Song Shuning lowered his head and explained in a low voice.

"Fortunately, he doesn't know your family background. Otherwise, seeing how he flatters the powerful and bullies the weak, it would be difficult to get rid of him now."

Meng Jingze's tone was still cold.

Song Shuning nodded obediently, after all, he was the one who made the mistake.

Seeing that his sister admitted her mistake so well, Meng Jingze couldn't bear to blame her any more. He sighed, asked Song Shuning to sit down, and spoke earnestly.

"Ningning, although you are a child of the Song family, you grew up with me in the Meng family. We are the ones who care about you the most. You didn't even tell us about such a big thing as your relationship. It would be better if we could keep an eye on you."

Seeing Meng Jingze's attitude soften, Song Shuning nodded repeatedly, "I know that uncle, aunt, and brother all care about me. I will never do this again in the future."

She really wouldn't. The feelings she had invested in for two years were gone just like that. The boy with the warm smile in her memory had already taken a different path from her.

Thinking about the scenes of the past two years, Song Shuning's eyes became wet again without her realizing it.

Feeling her eyes getting slightly hot, Song Shuning quickly lowered her head. She didn't want to worry her family who really cared about her.

Meng Jingze saw her actions but did not expose her. Song Shuning had always been strong and did not want her family to worry. He just sighed, patted Song Shuning's back, and let her adjust slowly.

He secretly regretted that he should not have been patient when he heard the disgusting words "I will support you". What he should have done most was to punch him hard.

-

Song Jingxi's call came in a hurry, and Jiang Xu didn't have time to find a better excuse. He just called his eldest sister and went to pick up Song Jingxi.

On the phone, Song Jingxi just said to come quickly. Jiang Xu thought something big had happened and prepared to show off his skills in front of her.

When I arrived, I realized that Song Jingxi just felt that they hadn't seen each other for a long time and wanted to see him as soon as possible.

Jiang Xu really couldn't understand these games played by rich people, but it didn't matter. As long as Song Jingxi could help him, he could endure it.

On the way back, he felt that his previous reasons were a bit far-fetched, and he was still a little worried.

After getting Song Jingxi's consent, he drove to the downstairs of Jiang Nian's house. He had to personally give instructions to his elder sister and Xiaobao.

When Song Jingxi heard him say that he was worried about his nephew, she certainly didn't disagree, and even took the initiative to suggest a date next time.

Jiang Xu had already lied and arranged the date, so how could he cancel it? He quickly waved his hand.

"It's okay. I just called and my elder sister said everything is fine. I'm just a little worried. I'll go take a look and be back soon."

He also took the opportunity to sell his image as a caring person.

Song Jingxi was very touched by this and burst into tears. "Go ahead. Do you need me to go with you?"

There was no way Jiang Xu could let her go with him. If she did, he would not have time to ask his elder sister to cover up for him.

The selling point of the character is just enough, "Xixi, I want to wait until I meet your parents before formally introducing you to my family."

Song Jingxi smiled happily, looking expectant, "Okay, then go quickly."

Jiang Xu got out of the car with a warm heart, without noticing that Song Jingxi's expression had changed in the passenger seat.

"A Phoenix man, you still want to step on me to climb up?"

The smile on her face was replaced by disdain.

If it wasn't for the chance to see Song Shuning put on a good show, she wouldn't have pretended to date Jiang Xu.

Although Jiang Xu has decent looks and abilities, he is totally unworthy in her eyes. Only those at the top of the pyramid are worthy of her.

However, Song Shuning always acted superior and didn't care about anything, which really made her angry.

Only by snatching away and crushing all the things that Song Shuning cherishes can she feel a moment of comfort.

In the past few years, Song Shuning has not been in the Song family, and her life has really lost a lot of flavor.

This time, she had been planning for a year just to give Song Shuning a big gift.

I wonder how devastated she must have felt when she found out that the man she had loved for two years was actually a mean person who flatters the powerful and bullies the weak.

Since the day she and her mother entered the Song family, Song Shuning has never won against her.

Thinking of the birthday party in a few days, Song Jingxi curled the corners of her mouth, and her originally gentle face made people feel cold.

She wanted to make Song Shuning feel pain again.

-

Although Jiang Xu said he wanted to resign after careful consideration, he still felt a little regretful.

Just before meeting Mr. Song and Mrs. Song, he was kicked out of the company by Meng Jingze. He could not hold his head up in front of Song Jingxi's parents.

He thought about it and called Song Jingxi.

Song Jingxi was getting treatments in a beauty salon with a few young ladies. She glanced at the phone and didn't intend to answer it.

The sister who always flattered Song Jingxi was a little surprised, "Jingxi, your phone has been ringing several times. If it's something important, just answer it here."

She had a little idea in mind: if she could get some secrets of the Song family through this opportunity, it would also be easier for her parents' company to do business, right?

Song Jingxi glanced at her with a half-smile, and said calmly, "I just checked, it's just a harassing call."

Seeing that the call was not answered, Jiang Xu called several more times.

If it were in the past, he would never do this.

But this time he was really anxious, thinking that Song Jingxi was soft-hearted and would not bother with him.

Song Jingxi didn't know what she was doing and didn't answer the phone.

Meng Jingze's assistant had knocked on the door several times to urge him to leave. Jiang Xu had no choice but to pack up and go out with the box.

-

It was already the second evening when Song Shuning returned home. These two days seemed as long as two years.

Jiang Xu, the boy with a warm smile in my memory, has been blown away by the wind of growth. So what is she still waiting for by holding the fragments?

Song Shuning took out all the gifts that he had carefully collected in his bedroom.

There is the lipstick that Jiang Xu bought for her, the key chain that Jiang Xu bought for her, and the thermal bag that Jiang Xu used to bring her meals.

They were not valuable things, but they were all tokens of her love that she once cherished.

It turns out that no matter how beautiful the feelings are, they cannot withstand the temptation of money and power.

Song Shuning suddenly felt fortunate that she had never told Jiang Xu about her identity.

Otherwise, how long will she continue to be deceived?

Thinking of this, she even wanted to thank Song Jingxi. If she hadn't snatched Jiang Xu away, she didn't know how long she would have been kept in the dark.

Song Shuning found out everything related to Jiang Xu bit by bit.

Such a deep drawer gradually became empty, just like Song Shuning's heart gradually became empty.

At the bottom of the drawer was a white handkerchief with a smiley face drawn on it with a pen. The mark of the pen was a little worn and looked quite old.

Song Shuning stared at the handkerchief for a long time, then put the handkerchief together with other things and moved them to the door, ready to throw them away together.

However, his eyes always drifted towards the handkerchief. Song Shuning gritted his teeth, threw the handkerchief on the entrance cabinet, closed the door, and went downstairs to throw away the trash.

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