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Liu Yi asked Aunt Rong to bring her mobile phone over when she was having porridge one night.
The phone has been turned off since it was thrown out. As soon as Liu Yi turned it on, he drank porridge and looked at the hot searches. Tang Ji was still on the hot search list, and the keyword was changed to "Tang Ji Studio Statement".
The statement stated that Tang Ji went abroad because of a physical illness. He went to the hospital for examination and treatment accompanied by his friends. However, the condition of his illness was private and could not be made public, so he concealed the situation and left the country in a hurry. The pregnancy rumors circulating on the Internet are completely malicious fabrications and the person who spread the rumors, xx (marketing account name), will be held accountable through legal means.
Tang Ji¡¯s examination results at the hospital are also posted below, showing that Tang Ji suffered from uterine fibroids exceeding six centimeters, and the doctor recommended surgical treatment.
When such evidence was presented, public opinion immediately turned against Tang Ji. Those who occasionally came out to question the situation were scolded by Tang Ji's fans and "just" passers-by. .
Liu Yi looked around and put away his phone.
She ate half a bowl of porridge, went upstairs to wash up, then put away her homework and forced herself to review.
She propped up her forehead and fixed her eyes on the homework book, but she couldn't read every word on it, and her mind was still filled with things related to Song Jinying.
A few minutes later, Liu Yi threw away the pen, leaned back in his chair, and stared at the ceiling.
After staying up half the night, Liu Yiyi decided to drink some wine as he really couldn't sleep.
She opened the door, and the maid standing guard in the living room immediately stood up and asked Liu Yiyi what he needed.
So from now on, there will be someone guarding her room 24 hours a day?
Liu Yiyi walked past her silently and went downstairs. The maid followed her from a distance, watching Liu Yiyi take out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, open it, take down a glass, pour out half the glass and drink it all in one breath. .
The maid was standing nearby.
Liu Yiyi poured another glass, holding the bottle in one hand and the cup in the other, and went upstairs.
The maid followed her quietly.
"Don't go into the living room." Liu Yi said without looking back, "Stand where I can't see you."
The maid stopped in the middle of the stairs, where she could see the sofa through the gap in the railing of the living room on the second floor.
Liu Yi sat cross-legged on the sofa, turned on the TV, randomly picked a station to play, and then continued drinking.
When the alcohol began to take effect, she curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.
¡°Probably because I didn¡¯t sleep well last night, I slept surprisingly deeply this time, and was woken up by the alarm clock the next day.
Today she has to go to school.
Liu Yi sat up and turned off the cell phone that was vibrating on the coffee table. She was covered with a blanket, which the maid later covered her with.
Liu Yi's thoughts were a little slow. Liu Yi paused for a while, recalling what happened yesterday and the day before. The depression and irritability before going to bed miraculously calmed down.
She now feels that everything is no big deal.
Lifting off the blanket, Liu Yiyi washed up, had breakfast, and went to school as usual.
When she got off the bus, she asked Uncle Xu to pick her up at nine o'clock. She wanted to review in the library.
Uncle Xu hesitated and did not agree. Liu Yiyi ignored his answer and left after speaking.
The courses for this semester are almost over. With a lot of free time left, Liu Yi spends the whole day in the library reviewing. When he gets tired of reviewing, he goes to the fifth floor to find classics or novels to read.
Shi Shi no longer comes to see her every day, and Liu Yiyi walks alone in the school. Sometimes she stands on the roadside where students come and go, but she can't hear the noisy and lively sounds in the school at all.
When Uncle Xu took her back to the courtyard at night, she suddenly wanted to cry.
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Song Jinying went to see Tang Ji and signed the final agreement.
She asked Tang Ji never to mention the fact that she had done a surrogacy for the Song family and artificially stopped the pregnancy after success, and never to take the initiative to approach Liu Yiyi.
Tang Ji had no choice, she signed.
After writing the last stroke, she couldn't help but look at Song Jinying.
Song Jinying stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel. Her face and the city lights outside the window were reflected on the smooth glass at the same time. Her expression could not be seen clearly, only the outline of a thin cheek.
She looked down at her phone, the light from the screen glowing on the glass.
"Okay, you can leave." Secretary Su put away the agreement.
Tang Ji pursed his red lips and insisted nervously: "Jinying, I want to talk to you."
Song Jinying didn¡¯t even raise her head, her fingers slippedIs there anything you want to say when you come here today? "
Song Bocong stared at Song Jinying's arrogant and cold face. He stopped and tensed his body, like a bomb that would go off at any time.
Song Jinying was so calm and calm as she looked at Song Bocong, whose eyes were red and on the verge of explosion, as if she was waiting for Song Bocong to make a move.
"You will suffer retribution!" Song Bocong said bitterly. He poked the air with his index finger and said word by word, "You will definitely suffer retribution!"
Song Jinying smiled sarcastically: "Do you know what kind of person would believe in fate and retribution?"
She took a step forward, with an astonishingly strong aura: "Trash like you who can't control your own life."
"Fuck you/mother!" Song Bocong was furious, grabbed Song Jinying's collar, raised his fist and wanted to hit her.
Song Jinying did not hide or move, waiting for the punch to come down.
Song Bocong¡¯s hand stopped in mid-air, trembling with restraint.
If he continues to fight now, his already unpleasant reputation as a prodigal son will be added with a prefix - a prodigal son who beats women.
Song Bocong let go of Song Jinying: "Just wait, one day you will regret it!"
Song Bocong slammed the door and left.
Song Jinying raised the corner of her mouth and smiled silently. She turned around and picked up the documents on the table, took a look at them, then changed her hands and threw them into the trash can.