Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 176 Out of Control (2)
Song Tian probably didn't expect her to leave like this, and anxiously chased after her, shouting, "Hey, Song Ningjiu, don't leave."

But Song Ningjiu turned a deaf ear to it and continued walking down.

Song Tian chased after two steps, seeing that she didn't intend to stop, she couldn't help scolding: "Song Ningjiu, stop, stop, your sister is in prison now, don't you even care about it?"

Around the corner, Song Ningjiu's figure had disappeared.

Song Tian jumped up angrily: "I just said that you are a little white-eyed wolf. The Song family really raised you for nothing. You are just like your bitch."

"Enough." Chu Ci looked at Song Tian jumping in front of him, looked at her sullenly, and grabbed her arm.

In Song Tian's eyes, only Song Ningjiu left, and she really ignored him.Feeling pain in his arm at this moment, he turned his eyes and bumped into his cold eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.With a trembling voice, he asked, "What are you doing?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want you to shut up."

Song Tian came into contact with the gloomy expression. She remembered him, as if he was the prosecutor of her brother's case. She didn't expect that dead girl Song Ningjiu to be able to climb up to anyone, she thought bitterly in her heart.

But after thinking about it, my brother has already been sentenced, and I am afraid of what he will do.Then he pulled his hand away and cursed: "Crazy." The figure quickly went upstairs.

After Song Ningjiu came out of the old building, she felt that her mind was in a mess.Unconsciously following the crowd in the street for a long, long time.

Until someone shouted on the street: "It's snowing!"

Song Ningjiu raised her head subconsciously. The sky in the north is cold and gloomy when there is no sun. The sky is gray and you can't see anything. You can't feel the so-called snow until a little bit of coolness falls on the tip of your nose.

The snow fell very lightly, and it took a long time for it to fall a little.But many people on the street were cheering. She looked at the scenes of those couples embracing each other excitedly, and saw the joy on their faces, but she was stunned.

It's snowing, from the sporadic snow leaves at the beginning, it gradually becomes dense, and soon, the ground is covered with a layer of white frost.Although she was wearing a thick coat when she went out, she had been standing outside for a long time, and her whole body was frozen through.I didn't feel it at first, but I sneezed when I entered the room.

Mrs. Zhang came out to welcome her when she heard the movement, saw her cold red face, and said, "Oh, it must have been frozen."

Song Ningjiu smiled and shook her head.

"It's just in time for you to come back. Young Master Jin called home a few times to look for you today." She was about to go upstairs, but she stopped when she heard Mrs. Zhang say this.

"Can you call Jin Shao back?" Mrs. Zhang handed over the landline.

Song Ningjiu looked at the phone in her hand, and Fang remembered that her phone seemed to have left Chu Ci.

Seeing that she didn't move, Mrs. Zhang thought that the two of them were having a fight again, so she took the initiative to press Jin Mingheng's phone number, and the other end was quickly connected.Report: "Young Master Jin, Ning Jiu is back." Then he handed the phone to Song Ning Jiu.

Song Ningjiu took the phone in her hand and moved it to her ear: "Hello?"

"Going out?" Jin Mingheng's voice came from the other side.

"En." She replied, looking out of the window, the snow leaves seemed to be falling even bigger, and she could see clearly through the glass.

Although it was only a single word, Jin Mingheng clearly felt that her mood was wrong, and asked, "Why didn't you answer my call?"

"It's out of power," she replied.

Whether it's lying or cheating, she's not in the mood now, and she won't ask for trouble to say it, because Chu Ci picked out her battery.

Jin Mingheng heard that she was in a low mood, so he didn't ask any more questions, and only told: "I have a lot of things here, and I may have to work overtime tonight, so I have a meal and rest early. It's snowing outside, so don't go out again, so as not to freeze."

It is rare to hear such considerate advice from him, but it has never caused a slight ripple in Song Ningjiu's heart at this moment.She nodded, only replied: "En.", and hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy voice from the other end, Jin Mingheng still felt strange, as if feeling a sense of disappointment.

This girl, can't you say something more?

He was still holding on to the phone, when there was a light knock on the door, the assistant walked in and reminded: "Jin Shao, the press conference is about to start."

Jin Mingheng nodded, put the phone in his pocket, and got up.

Jin Mingheng did not come back that day, Song Ningjiu had no appetite at night, so he ate something and went to sleep.During the half-dream and half-awake period, Song Tian's sharp cursing voices were all in her ears since she was a child.

"She's a little bitch, Mom, why do you defend her?"

"For a moment, don't play with her—" She was pushed into the snow by Song Tian, ​​and her sister was taken away by her aunt.

"Song Ningjiu, you are a white-eyed wolf, the Song family raised you for nothing—"

"You're just like your bitch—"

"Song Ningjiu, get out, get out of the Song family."

"Why didn't you say it? If it wasn't for that shameless sister of yours back then, how could such a cheap girl be born?"

"If it wasn't for your shameless sister, how could such a cheap girl be born?"

"If it wasn't for that shameless little sister of yours back then, how could such a cheap girl be born..."

Words that were not clear during the day seemed to become clearer in my mind at this moment.And it became clearer and clearer over and over again, as if it was about to be engraved into my mind.Song Ningjiu on the bed suddenly sat up from the bed, covered his jumping chest and opened his eyes until the furnishings in the room came into his eyes, only then did he know that he was dreaming.

She sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt for a while, as if sweat was oozing from her forehead.But during the day, Song Tian's voice that was drowned out by the door panel became more and more clear.

"If it wasn't for that shameless little sister of yours back then, how could such a cheap girl be born..."

Mom has a sister?What does it have to do with her having a younger sister?It's not that she is self-deprecating, she can be sure that the cheap girl Song Tian refers to is definitely herself.As if the truth is about to come out.

She clutched her jumping chest, not daring to guess any more.She got out of bed, stepped on the ground with bare feet, went out, and soon came back with a computer in her arms, and started to check the information. In the villa with snow leaves floating outside, everything was silent, only the sound of her fingers tapping on the keyboard.

Before I knew it, the sky outside was bright.When Mrs. Zhang knocked on the door and came in to call her, she found her lying between the messy quilt, with computers and scribbled paper spilled all over the bed.

Song Ningjiu didn't have a job, and most of her homework was dancing practice, but she was rarely seen doing it.Mrs. Zhang felt a little messy, so she quietly helped to clean it up. As soon as she touched the paper on the bed, Song Ningjiu opened her eyes vigilantly, and asked, "Who?" The coldness and nervousness in that voice startled Mrs. Zhang .

Opening his eyes, he saw Mrs. Zhang standing beside the bed.

(End of this chapter)