After the Devil Became a Little Pitiful - Chapter 6

?? He Qingyu was confused with the system, and it suddenly occurred to him, why Song Tang appeared in the mad house.

?? System: “As far as you are, I can’t wake you up after slapped you twice in the middle of the night.”

?? He Qingyu: “…” I have evidence, you are scolding me.

?? The system cursed and showed He Qingyu the night’s video, including Song Tang frantically hitting Miss Song Er’s back with a corner golf club, as well as the subsequent skillful binding actions and stuffing people in. The whole detailed process of the wardrobe…

?? He Qingyu couldn’t help blushing: “So, so yesterday was in public…”

?? System: “You think it’s pretty beautiful, Miss Song Er didn’t see anything, the big devil wanted to disgust her.”

?? He Qingyu: Slightly disappointed.

?? System: What are you looking forward to.

?? Song Tang sees He Qingyu’s eyes lingering on his face, thinking that he is wondering why he is there…

?? She lowered her head, her eyes were uncertain, she was really annoying, it was better to interrupt her sister’s leg so that she would not be able to go anywhere.

?? Raising his head again, Song Tang showed timidity, his teeth knocked together in fear, his small face was pale, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

?? “I have no intention of interfering in my sister’s private life. I’m just worried that my sister would drink alcohol and be drugged…” Song Tang’s tears fell without money, and the words were unfavorable: “I will not see you at home until most of the night. Come back, hurry out and look for it.”

?? He Qingyu: If it weren’t for watching your evening video, I’m so **** softhearted.

?? Song Tang never said how he knew He Qingyu was in the mad house. He only sobbed and cried into tears.

?? He Qingyu couldn’t bear to see her crying and wiping tears, so she had to pull the person in her arms, let the little poor boy lean in her arms, and whispered: “Did you see Song Qing?”

?? The beauty in her arms was startled, and said timidly: “I just glanced at it from a distance, and didn’t take care of it. My sister, she…looks down on me.”

?? He Qingyu: “Be good, don’t be afraid, you go home first.”

?? Ordinarily, as long as He Qingyu speaks, Song Tang will definitely do the same, but this time the little girlfriend in his arms grabbed her by the skirt, and refused to let go until the joints turned white.

?? Song Tang said with red eyes: “I want to go to Song’s house too!”

?? This is the first time He Qingyu has heard of Song Tang’s clear demands.

?? She asked the system in her mind: “In the original plot point, has the big devil gone?”

?? System: “I went, and then I was humiliated. The next day Songjia Mansion caught fire and an employee died. Then there was a scandal about Song’s workplace bullying. I was interviewed, and the stocks were simply not available. “

?? He Qingyu pondered, Song Tang saw her wandering, and said depressed: “If you make your sister embarrassed, then forget it, I will wait for you at home.”

?? He Qingyu hugged the little baby who was curled up in his arms tightly, and kissed her forehead distressedly, “Just take you there, and I will feel distressed if you are right.”

?? He Qingyu experienced the feeling of falling in love for the first time. Knowing that he was calculated, he still hugged his little girlfriend happily.

?? Song Tang was grateful, tears burst into his eyes.

?? System: “You are the first host to fall in love with the big devil…”

?? He Qingyu: “I know you are sour me, I have a girlfriend, you only have lollipops, huh.”

??system:”???”

?? He Qingyu took Song Tang home and changed into clothes that can be seen by people. The expensive clothes are very particular about tailoring. The design of the little dress reveals her swan neck and slender waist, which visually enhances the legs. Proportion, a distant look, graceful and graceful, slim.

?? Song Tang has a very unique temperament. As long as he doesn’t deliberately show cowardice and low self-esteem, he will change his face, being too cold, calm and rational, making people wonder where this person’s desires are hidden.

?? He Qingyu looked at this little white dress and couldn’t help but sigh if Song Tang had good resources, how resolute and successful a person would be.

?? He Qingyu sighed: “What a pity, the original owner is a scum.”

?? System: “Some people can achieve earth-shattering things even if they don’t have a good start. For example, sending all the wealthy families to prison to pick up soap, which shook the country at that time and became famous.”

?? He Qingyu: “I suggest you re-upgrade the thesaurus.”

?? He Qingyu picked out a casual suit from the closet, carried his handbag in his left hand, and his little girlfriend in his right hand, and asked the driver to drive in a familiar direction.

?? As soon as he got into the car, Song Tang leaned on He Qingyu’s shoulder like a boneless, and said with a smile: “You have changed.”

?? He Qingyu was terrified when she heard this, subconsciously holding her breath, thinking that the identity of the person who passed through was exposed, she closed her mouth and looked at Song Tang’s expression.

?? Song Tang chuckled: “You used to stay in the cloakroom for two hours and would never go out, nor would you hold my hand outside.”

?? He Qingyu sighed in her heart, turned her head out of the car window, and decided not to speak.

?? To speak more wrong, she was deceived by Song Tang’s poor appearance, so she took it lightly. Now she wants to come to the other side to be the big demon king, which is the object she can solve with just a few words.

?? Song Tang tilted his head and looked at He Qingyu’s cold face, irritably digging the corners of his clothes with his nails until it turned into a hole.

?? Wrong words again, tut.

?? He Qingyu closed his eyes and rested his mind. After the plot was frustrated, he threw a lollipop in his head with the system. One person and one system made extremely mentally polluted saliva.

?? System: “Today is the dual flavor of Fengyou Mint, limited supply.”

?? He Qingyu: “Puff puff puff puff puff…”

?? System: “Puff puff puff puff puff…”

?? In the old house of the Song family, Miss Song Er and her mother were sitting in the seven-meter-high lobby. Her mother was leaning on the sofa with an air. Miss Er straightened her back. She almost stayed up all night with a wound on her back. I didn’t dare to let anyone know, so I had to endure it alone. After just doing it for a while, the cold sweat soaked my back, the armpits became sticky and my whole body was uncomfortable.

?? Song Qing: “Mom, will He Qingyu really like me?”

?? Mother Song glanced at her, the emerald earrings and necklaces glowed with warm and expensive luster under the light. She was a proper lady, and she said dissatisfied: “Who do you want to marry except He Qingyu?”

?? Song Qing smiled bitterly: “He Qingyu won’t like me.” When she said this, the pain in her back was even more obvious. She didn’t even dare to blink her eyes. The moment she closed her eyes was full of Song Tang’s revenge smile.

?? How crazy a person is to lock others in the closet. Although she has not heard or seen anything, the double buffs of insulting and hurtful superposition, the power increases geometrically, Song Qing regrets that she is afraid of fear, no Dare to look in the direction of the door.

?? Song Qing whispered: “He Qingyu likes Song Tang…”

?? Mother Song said with disdain: “Song Tang is just a little **** born to your dad and that short-lived bitch. It took the place of the eldest lady in vain, and finally kicked her out because the marriage contract fell on you. I’ll be a little bit up! Everything I do is for your own good, for the good of this family!”

?? Song Qing’s back hurts so much that she has no strength to refute, she can only grit her teeth and admit it.

?? What are you afraid of? As soon as He Qingyu stepped into the door of Song’s house, Mother Song greeted her with a smile on her face and said, “Xiao Qing! Hurry up and say hello to Miss He! How familiar are you before.”

?? Song Qing was forcibly pulled in the sun and her whole body was cold. She smiled stiffly, but disappeared instantly when Yu Guang saw the figure behind He Qingyu.

?? Not only Song Qing, but also Song Tang’s stepmother disappeared.

?? Song Tang took He Qingyu’s arm, showing a flawless smile, “Mom, sister, don’t come here without any problems.”