In the office, there was no sound.

The air-conditioning was strong, but Hai Chaoyun was suffering non-stop, turning over and over again, his face changed again and again, and his heart was about to explode into a firework.

She likes Song Jin, if there is danger, she will take the danger first, and then stay away from Song Jin.

As long as Song Yu is fine...

But now there is no, Song Ju is his own medicine, if it is gone, he will die.

Even if Hai Chaoyun was asked to kneel down and wag his tail to beg for mercy, he would be willing and happy.

The so-called face should not be regarded as the word "good" in Song Ju's mouth.

Beads of sweat slid down the skin and slid across the corners of Hai Chaoyun's eyes, as if being pricked with a fine needle.

Hai Chaoyun's heart is like a bright mirror, she has no right to ask Song Ju to forgive herself.

But looking at ancient and modern times, people who are dying know how to justify themselves and get what they desire.Hai Chaoyun didn't want to be killed by one blow without taking any rescue measures.

Hai Chaoyun murmured in a low voice: "Cu Cun..."

Song Ju came back to his senses in shock, raised his hand and slapped him directly on the face, slap!

Song Ju was not angry at first, if Hai Chaoyun wants to split up, it's better to go directly to get a divorce certificate.

It's better to get together and get together than to beg in embarrassment.

But Hai Chaoyun's attitude was as free as he wanted, and Song Ju felt more and more powerless.

Hai Chaoyun can say that the wind is the rain, because there is a large group behind it as support.

As long as Hai Chaoyun doesn't make any principled mistakes, and as long as she's still under the protection of her family, Hai's Group will absolutely protect her from any worries.

But what about yourself?

Everything that Song Ju has now is bestowed by the Hai family.

The entertainment industry is like a big dye vat, everything that comes in will be dyed black.

If it wasn't for the Hai family helping him all the time, and he didn't need to go into the water to touch the dark side himself, the big star who now has tens of millions of fans might still be just a [-]-line player who plays a role in the film crew.

Pretty colors showbiz has it all.

It will not stop working without anyone.

Song Ju kept rejoicing that the Hai family would not do anything to him since he had a daughter.

Song Ju raised his hand and pressed his temple, hey...

I am a coward, and I don't know where to go.If now, Hai Chaoyun really didn't love her anymore, and the two of them broke up, she might be able to get over it completely.

I once liked someone, it was the throbbing of youth, and it was also a ray of sunshine in despair.

It was Hai Chaoyun who took him away from the claws of his adoptive parents back then, maybe it was Hai Chaoyun who drew up a beautiful blueprint for himself.

Song Ju didn't have the courage to tear it apart, she wanted Hai Chaoyun to destroy the false dream by himself, and completely cut off the two people's escape.

However, Hai Chaoyun took over the paintbrush now, forgot everything, but continued to talk about the old dream without shame.

It is not so easy to get out of the comfort zone.

Song Ju felt that he was about to drown in it now, unable to extricate himself, and he was about to suffocate in the next moment, but he was unwilling to struggle.

"Hai Chaoyun, I don't want to go around like this with you, vacillating, come and talk to me when you think about it!" Song Ju rubbed his brows helplessly.

"By the way, I have a TV series that is about to start filming. I don't have much time recently..."

Hai Chaoyun stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Song Ju, and said, "Ju Chan, listen to me."

Hai Chaoyun never thought that she was not wrong, she just wanted to minimize the damage to Song Ju.

There are some words that he was confused about, and he said when he was not clear, Hai Chaoyun never felt that he was a saint, and if he was wrong, he was wrong.

"Song Ju." Hai Chaoyun begged hoarsely.

But Song Ju still walked farther and farther away, Hai Chaoyun felt dizzy before his eyes, and the surrounding scenery was changing crazily, and the sky was spinning.

She staggered a few steps forward, feeling that her head was about to explode, as if it was shaking from the inside out.

Hai Chaoyun opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, his mind went blank.

A picture flashed in front of his eyes, people were all around, those people surrounded him, Hai Chaoyun felt that he was going to be out of breath, but Song Ju was the only one among all these people.

Hai Chaoyun felt that the surroundings were blood-red, and the walls that should have been snow-white now seemed to be flowing with blood, forming a stark contrast.

The smell of blood rushed from the tip of her nose to her mind, Hai Chaoyun tried to open her eyes and look at the person in front of her, but her hands didn't respond except trembling.

Don't go, Song Chun...

Hai Chaoyun's face was pale, and his lips were getting paler...

Song Ju was determined to leave at first, and she wanted to escape here temporarily, but there was a muffled sound behind her, and Song Ju turned her head to look at the person in front of her.

"Hey, Hai Chaoyun, you..."

As soon as Song Ju turned his head, he saw the man lying on the ground.

When Mrs. Hai received the news and came to the hospital, the sweat on her face hadn't disappeared.

The hospital was the place she hated to come to, especially when Hai Chaoyun was in the hospital.

She only has such a daughter, although people who are almost 30 years old will occasionally be a little rebellious emotionally, Hai Chaoyun has not made any major mistakes after all.

Work, whether you like it or not, is basically done with due diligence.

Mrs. Hai really couldn't afford to go through what happened seven years ago.

Mrs. Hai walked to the door of the ward, and slowed down her pace, worried that she would scare Hai Chaoyun.

But after stepping into the ward, it was Song Chen standing by the bed that caught her attention.this woman...

hate it?

Mrs. Hai knew that she shouldn't hate Song Ju, and Song Ju was also a victim, but at most she could only control her behavior and not attack Song Ju.

Song Ju was also the reason for Hai Chaoyun's collapse, and Mrs. Hai couldn't hide her resentment.

Mrs. Hai walked in gently, Song Ju turned his head, looked at the person in front of him, and lowered his eyes: "You are here."

"What did you do?" Mrs. Hai took off her sunglasses and looked at the beautiful woman in front of her.

Song Ju was silent for a while, but finally told the truth.

Even if she doesn't say it herself, Mrs. Hai still has a lot of ways to understand.

Concealing in the face of absolute money rights is just a trick of self-deception.

In the quiet ward, even breathing is inaudible, as if a needle dropped on the ground would cause an uproar, deafening.

Mrs. Hai's eyes were cold, she raised her hand and gave Song Ju a slap.

Snapped--

The bright red finger prints landed on Song Ju's face, and it became red and swollen all of a sudden, which showed that Mrs. Hai was so strong and merciless.

Song Ju tilted his head and looked down, but Mrs. Hai's eyes fell on Song Ju's body like a needle prick, making people fearful.

Song Ju felt that the voice was always echoing in his ears, and felt that his ears were going to be deaf.

But she didn't ask Mrs. Hai why, it didn't make sense or qualify.

whatever……

Mrs. Hai said: "This slap is just to slap you from the perspective of a mother."

Song Ju laughed lowly: "Vice Chairman Hai, you told me before that you should not take love as everything and blame yourself by mistake. Now that Hai Chaoyun regards me as her love, you are blaming me instead. "

It was just a slap. I was punched and kicked by my adoptive parents before, but it hurt much more than this.

What else?

"Song Ju! I'm warning you, either cut the mess quickly, or just waste it, don't provoke Hai Chaoyun from time to time." Mrs. Hai was firm.

Mrs. Hai said slowly: "Didn't you always want to know what happened seven years ago?"

Seven years ago.

Including the entanglement between Hai Chaoyun and Jiang Yingzhi, Hai Chaoyun's sudden departure from Song Ju, and why Hai Chaoyun went abroad directly later.

Mrs. Hai knew that Song Ju had always wanted to know the truth, and curiosity killed the cat.

The events of that year were like a good cat teasing stick, gently dangling in the air, hooking Song Chen's heart, it was unbearably itchy.

Mrs. Hai turned around and walked to the door, looked sideways at Song Ju, and suddenly laughed, but said in a very sad tone: "Come out, I'll tell you."

Talk to her about what happened after Hai Chaoyun and Song Ju broke up seven years ago...

seven years ago.

The sun was just right outside, Hai Chaoyun stood by the window and yawned, leaning out to have a look.

Behind him, Song Ju, who was still under the blanket, said nervously, "Be careful."

Hai Chaoyun turned his head and smiled, Song Ju was always so cautious, like a little white rabbit who was always frightened.

"Well, I know." Hai Chaoyun moved to Song Ju's side, raised his hand to press Song Ju's waist, and said in a low voice, "Jun Ju, what's for breakfast?"

Song Yu had just finished washing, and there was still some time, so she lay on the bed and slept late.

"I'll go down and buy it later." Song Ju's voice was hoarse, and he hadn't woken up yet.

Hai Chaoyun thought for a while, leaned over, hugged Song Ju's waist, and said, "Don't get up again, the sun is drying your ass."

Song Ju tilted his head and buried himself in the bed, only to be dug out by Hai Chaoyun.

"Get up."

"No."

Hai Chaoyun sighed, looked at Song Ju who was acting coquettish with his head buried in the bed, and shook his head helplessly.

Then he took a breath, stretched out his hand to scratch Song Ju's creaking nest.

"Hahaha..." Song Ju closed his mouth, but couldn't hide his laughter.

Hai Chaoyun knew the itchy position of Song Ju's body best, so he could make people tremble all at once.

Song Ju raised his hand to push Hai Chaoyun away: "Let go, let me go."

But what he got was Hai Chaoyun bowed his head and kissed lightly on his lips.

Hai Chaoyun kissed the corner of Song Ju's mouth, and said in a low voice, "Song Ju, if you don't get up, it's already time for breakfast."

As Hai Chaoyun said, he buried his head on Song Ju's neck, and kept kissing, leaving faint marks.

Song Ju felt that the situation was not quite right, and finally made up his mind, but there was nothing he could do.

"what are you going to do?"

"Eat breakfast."

The two got tired of crooked for a while, and finally got up, Hai Chaoyun tidied Song Ju's clothes.Sitting on the edge of the bed obediently, with hair draped behind his head, a pair of watery eyes with rosy corners, looking gentle and delicious.

Song Ju stared blankly at Hai Chaoyun, his fingers entangled with the corner of Hai Chaoyun's clothes.

Song Ju whispered, "The rent is almost due..."

The house is actually good, the price is not high, and the environment is not bad.But this is sublet by others, which is much cheaper.

If the lease is renewed, even if the previous landlord offered the original price, Song Chen would despise it.

What's more, the landlord said that he would raise the rent this time.

Song Jian is now working in a milk tea shop as a waiter, and his salary is not very high, and Hai Chaoyun's problem of losing his ID card has not been resolved, so he naturally has no job.

He also wanted to apply for a temporary ID card, but Hai Chaoyun couldn't remember the exact way to write his name and ID number, and the police were in a dilemma.Just made a provisional registration.

In the end, it didn't matter, Hai Chaoyun is now a black household, and she can't find a job.

But later, Hai Chaoyun went to the university and took orders from students for translation in a few small languages. After opening the door, the price also increased.

Song Ju didn't understand either, but when he saw Hai Chaoyun's translation, he felt very powerful and admired this person from the bottom of his heart.

Every time this happens, Song Ju can't help but sigh, Hai Chaoyun is really miserable, she must have been a very powerful person before she lost her memory.

"When will you remember?" Song Yu murmured to himself.

Hai Chaoyun tilted his head, looked at Song Ju, smiled in a low voice, and said, "What's wrong?"

Song Ju grabbed Hai Chaoyun's clothes tightly, pressed his lips tightly, and did not speak. He looked at Song Ju with watery eyes and remained silent.

Hai Chaoyun keenly saw through what Song Ju was worried about.

She touched Song Ju lightly on her forehead, and said in a low voice, "Idiot, are you worried that I will leave you?"

"Have you read the news? I heard that the same-sex marriage law is about to come out. I must remember it when the time comes, and then I will get my ID card ready and marry you."

After Song Ju heard this, his face turned red suddenly, and he looked at Hai Chaoyun helplessly.

Hai Chaoyun held Song Ju's hand and let out a sigh of relief, the weather has been a bit cold recently.

The winter time in this city is relatively long. It seems that when I go out to read the rental information, I must find a place with better heat preservation measures and no humidity.

Hai Chaoyun kissed Song Ju's palm, and said in a low voice, "Cu Ju, I won't leave you."

With a focused expression, Hai Chaoyun made a promise.

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