After the Devil Became a Little Pitiful - Chapter 13

?? He Qingyu and Song Mu said that they did not live together with Song Tang, not a complete lie.

?? She hasn’t seen her little girlfriend for several days. There are not too many traces left by Song Tang in the house. Except for the change of clothes in the room, there is almost no definite evidence of this person’s existence.

?? He Qingyu said with grief to the system: “Song Tang didn’t take me to heart at all. I took my heart and lungs to her, and it turned out…”

?? System: “Are you sure she is not holding a big move?”

?? He Qingyu: “…Ah, this…Anyway, I did the plot while lying down. Her technique is so good that she couldn’t get up for three days.”

?? The system despised: “Wear you with a dress!”

?? The system just bought a limited edition steamed bread worm-flavored lollipop from the main system, and it decided not to give it to the host.

?? This woman is not worthy to enjoy delicious.

?? He Qingyu walked for a long time in the office, cheeky asking about the whereabouts of Song Tang, who is coming from the system, through the third-person perspective, she saw her cutie is facing three monitors. On the screen is the house of Song family, the office of his biological father. , Grandpa’s room…

?? A look like a big villain behind the scenes, a black skirt wrapped around a slim figure, the shoulders are still so thin, the straight waist is tougher than bamboo, the plain face and the eyes hide the storm, it seems that something is brewing The big bad thing.

?? The system encourages: “Don’t persuade you, **** it!”

?? He Qingyu’s heart moved. She had seen Song Tang Xiaobaihua’s innocent dress, her indistinct seductive figure, but she had never seen her strong strategizing…Although she was holding back bad.

?? She followed the facial features, and her legs became weak immediately.

?? He Qingyu pressed his beating heart and dialed Song Tang’s mobile phone number.

?? In the screen, Song Tang’s expression was taken aback, looking at the vibrating mobile phone for a long time, “Sister?”

?? He Qingyu was sulky: “Your mother came to me and said that you have been persecuting her for a month, Xiaotang, how can you be so unfeeling! They are the ones who gave birth to you and raised you!”

?? He Qingyu was frightened to observe Song Tang’s expression in the picture, seeing her turning from a smile to a cold, her eyes were frosty, “What are you talking about?”

?? He Qingyu said anxiously: “Although she is your stepmother, she is kind to you anyway. How can she bully an old woman by any means in order to win control of the company? My family and the Song family are family friends, and the future will rise. I’m sorry to see you not looking up.”

?? Song Tang said every word: “My sister is persuading me to be tolerant? Do you know how I live these years—”

?? He Qingyu thought that Song Tang would have cracked on the spot when she said these words. She is dead and not afraid of boiling water…

?? She brewed emotions and continued to say, “I don’t care what happened, I hope Song Tang I know is a pure and bright girl, don’t break the law…”

?? Before He Qingyu finished speaking, Song Tang suddenly hung up the phone, only hearing a burst of blind tone echoing in the phone.

?? Just talking to Song Tang, He Qingyu was soaked in cold sweat on his back, persuading a person full of hatred to let go of his hatred, it’s really a **** thing.

?? He Qingyu lay on his back in the office chair, put his fingers on his eyes, exhaled a long breath, and said to the system in his heart: “Is it possible to judge the mission as successful as long as the devil does not harm others?”

?? Doesn’t hurt others, but can hurt He Qingyu, which is outrageous!

?? The system read the rules and regulations and said: “You are not a true person, you are an outsider, and you are not counted as a storyteller. It is feasible.”

?? He Qingyu opened his fingers slightly and looked at the image floating in the air from the gap. Song Tang slammed the phone against the wall—

?? I keep saying that I like me, and that I want to marry me, but he refuses to know anything about it…

?? Song Tang silently returned to his seat, his gaze fell on the three screens, but his eyes were not focused.

?? What is this relationship?

?? When being treated by He Qingyu*, Song Tang didn’t have a real heart, she also wanted to put away her hostility and spend a lifetime with each other, but if this relationship is only her own wishful thinking from beginning to end, it is completely a joke.

?? But let go, not willing.

?? On the surveillance screen, a middle-aged man entered the old man’s room with a roll of documents. The two communicated in a low voice for about half an hour before the middle-aged man left.

?? Seven hours later, the old man suffered cardiac arrest and died of complications of diabetes.

?? The middle-aged man is Song Tang’s biological father, and the old man is the grandfather who still has the right to speak.

??…

?? He Qingyu returned home and lay on the sofa like a salted fish, and the system put cats and mice in her mind.

?? System: “I have to admire your good mentality.”

?? He Qingyu: “Call my dad to listen, my mentality can be better.”

?? The system refused to watch cats and mice with He Qingyu. It originally refused to watch cartoons, but after watching it for five minutes, it indulged in without exception.

?? System: “Tom’s head became an iron hahahahahaha quack”

?? He Qingyu: “Yes, get some mint toothpaste-flavored lollipops.”

?? System: “Yes, the main system has been engaged in activities recently, I will stock up more.”

?? Song Tang came home late at night and saw He Qingyu lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, with a smile that seemed to be nonchalant at the corners of his mouth, mocking and disdain, and his body shaking slightly seemed to be an expression of forbearing anger.

?? Song Tang stood above He Qingyu, looking down and said: “I will be busy these days and can’t go home often, please forgive me.”

?? The voice is cold, and the soft voice when I first moved in seems to be not alone.

?? He Qingyu opened his eyes now, and the cat and mouse are still playing in his mind, and the system chuckles. She has a very high level of professionalism in the drama.

?? “Hurry up and kill, walking on the edge of the law, do you think you are really suitable?” He Qingyu’s voice was full of justice questioning, “Little Sugar, you weren’t like this before.”

?? Song Tang’s forehead beating, gritted his teeth, “Who is in charge of the Song family has nothing to do with you.”

?? She fixed He Qingyu in the corner of the sofa, not allowing her to move at all, lifted He Qingyu’s chin with her fingers, forcing the careless woman to look at herself.

?? He Qingyu cheered in his heart: “Here is coming, coming is coming!”

?? System: “I have actively blocked, you are free.”

?? He Qingyu’s eyes were firm, biting his posterior molars, he was forced to stare at those horrifying eyes without saying a word, and his whole body trembled with fear.

?? Song Tang is gloomy: “You would rather prefer my sister who doesn’t understand anything, and don’t want me to be the director. How many times have you met so affectionate?”

?? He Qingyu turned his face, avoiding her scorching gaze.

?? She closed her eyes and said: “Whether you are in power or not has nothing to do with me. You are my girlfriend. I hope you don’t do things that you regret…”

?? “I understand that you don’t like your family, you understand that you want to burn everything in one fire, but my little friend, what do you make your employees think? Thousands of people depend on your family for food, and the building caught fire. It’s not just the sins of the previous generation that are burned.”

?? Song Tang’s pupils shook, how did she know that she wanted to set fire? !

?? He Qingyu’s throat was bitten, holding a certain belief, and continued to say plainly: “It is me who turned you into this kind of person. I shouldn’t let you look at me and other women **, shouldn’t make you big It’s cold and raining outside, so you shouldn’t just start chaos and end up looking for a dozen lovers…”

?? “It’s me who turned you into this kind of person, and it’s me who should burn you down.”

?? With Song Tang’s movements, He Qingyu’s breathing became more and more difficult, blood oozing from his throat and shoulders, and finally he could only make meaningless sounds intermittently, like a sacrificial swan.