How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

He is not in the same profession as the original owner. He saved the original owner when she was a child, so she has always liked him.

But no one knows about this love, not even Chen Luo himself.

Maybe it’s not because of love, but a kind of sustenance!

It’s impossible to hide the love you have for someone, but the original owner looked at Chen Luo with eyes full of nostalgia and resentment!

Combined with the original owner’s memory, we can only say that every family has its own problems.

Chen Luo's family conditions were not good, so the original owner wanted to ask his brother to support him, but the original owner's brother thought Chen Luo was a bad person and refused.

The original owner was so angry that he didn't go home.

The original owner has been very obedient since childhood, except for two things on which he would not compromise, and this was one of them.

In order to repay his kindness, the original owner tried every means to get Chen Luo to this aristocratic university. If it weren't for the original owner's manipulation behind the scenes, no matter how good Chen Luo's grades were.

The school won’t accept it either.

After accomplishing this, the original owner asked the principal not to tell anyone, not even his elder brother.

In fact, the life-saving favor that time was just that Chen Luo accidentally dropped the ice cream in his hand on the ground, and saw that the original owner had stepped on it, so he helped up.

"Brother, I've thought about this during these days of traveling. I've helped him many times in secret, and I've already repaid his kindness."

"I'm just nostalgic. Don't mention him anymore. I know what he did. There's no need to dwell on our different perspectives."

"There's no need to be unable to get over this. Actually... I know what happened, but I've been deceiving myself."

At the end, Song Wenjing's tone was a little relieved and a little sad.

The person on the other end of the phone frowned, somewhat unable to react.

"Well, I'm relieved that you think so." I hope what you say is the same as what you think in your heart.

After chatting for a few more words, Song Wenjing hung up the phone.

the other side.

The man was wearing a black suit, with clear lines on his face, elegant edges and corners, and wise eyes. He exuded a deep masculine charm that made people fall in love with him.

After Song Yunqing hung up the phone, he frowned and stared at the phone.

The assistant beside him asked in confusion: "Boss, the young master has let go of this matter. This is obviously a very happy thing. Why do you seem a little sad?"

Song Yunqing smiled bitterly and said, "It would be great if you could just let it go easily. I'm afraid this is just a delaying tactic. You know how stubborn Xiao Jing is."

"I've said it before, that incident was originally Chen Luo's fault, and helping him was what Chen Luo should have done. But Xiao Jing just refused to believe it."

"He... is still blaming me..."

Originally, this matter was Chen Luo's fault. At that time, he wanted to find trouble with Chen Luo. Later, seeing his brother's reaction, he didn't want to ruin the relationship between them, so he endured it until now.

He understood that Chen Luo's matter was just an excuse for his brother to be upset, and the real reason was never this.

Song Yunqing thought to himself: That thing...was not my original intention!

The assistant opened his mouth, but didn't know how to comfort Song Yunqing.

Song Yunqing waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you go down first."

"Okay, President."

After the door was gently closed, Song Yunqing leaned back, pinched his nose with his hand, and looked tired.

At this moment, a man in ancient clothes suddenly appeared behind him.

Song Yunqing obviously sensed something, and he whispered, "Huai Si, it's daytime now, you shouldn't come out."

"I feel your sadness and want to come out to comfort you." Cheng Huaisi looked at Song Yunqing pitifully like a child who had made a mistake, then slowly lowered his head.

He was wearing an emerald green robe, and his black hair, as silky as silk, spread out behind him, soft and smooth.

On a handsome face, under two sword-like eyebrows were bright eyes, revealing a cautious look, as if putting himself in a lower position.

The high nose bridge makes him look even more handsome, his skin is as white as jade, and his lips are as red as cherries.

Seeing him like this, Song Yunqing didn't say anything else. He raised his hand and was about to touch Cheng Huaisi's head, but Cheng Huaisi reflexively stepped back, trembling all over.

Realizing that the person in front of him was Song Yunqing, his face turned even paler, and he said weakly, "Brother Yun...Brother Yunqing, yes, I'm sorry..."

He was at a loss as to what to do and wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start. He knew what happened in his previous life, but Song Yunqing didn't know.

Seeing Cheng Huaisi anxiously about to cry, Song Yunqing stood up and wanted to hug him, but his outstretched hand went through Cheng Huaisi's body.

Only then did he remember that Cheng Huaisi was a ghost.

"Huai Si, don't be afraid. I'm the only one here. No one will hurt you..."

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