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Chapter five hundred and eighteenth laugh

A sentence that was said unconsciously made Song Yan ask her coldly before she could react.

His big palm fell on her shoulder, his eyes like winter ice, on Song Yan. In order to ensure that Song Yan did not make any mistakes in what Song Yan said, Ye Jue asked again with a serious expression: "Yan'er, tell me what you just said again."

Song Yan, who was talking to herself, suddenly came to her senses. She looked at him in a daze, and didn't know what she had just said, so she asked him: "What did I say just now."

Seeing Ye Jue's expression so serious, Song Yan raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows.

Ye Jue held her little hand and said, "You just said that you met Zhao Xiaoli in Shangjia Village. She pushed you to those men and told me what happened at that time again. This matter is very important to me."

The palm holding her little hand tightened slightly.

Thinking of the scene where his woman was pushed to the group of old men by that vicious girl, he now wished he could go down the mountain to tear down the woman Zhao Xiaoli.

When Ye Jue said this, Song Yan was immediately panicked.

She hurriedly explained: "I... Ye Jue, nothing happened to me. Fortunately, she helped me with help and gave me a chance to leave the bullpen, otherwise I wouldn't have a chance to escape."

"I'm not asking this, and I have never doubted you. Don't be nervous, wife, just tell me about the situation at that time. There is no need to say anything else about the extra explanation. I am an adult and have my own judgment ability." Ye Jue comforted her panic.

Song Yan's heart slowly calmed down. She took a step forward and hugged Ye Jue's waist, buried her little face in his chest, rubbed it gently and said, "Okay, I will tell you this matter in full, but don't do it casually. I hate Zhao Xiaoli very much, and I also sympathize with her."

"Have you ever heard of such a woman that has something to hate if a pitiful person?" Ye Jue's words left her speechless, as if what Ye Jue said was indeed what Ye Jue said.

She also told Ye Jue about her experience of knowing Zhao Xiaoli and what she had done at school.

A cold breath suddenly dissipated from Ye Jue's body, and a suffocating aura spread out.

He hugged the woman in his arms tighter.

It seemed as if I could convey all the warmth in myself to her so that she could feel how scared she was.

At this moment, Gao Yun's voice came from behind him: "Oh, don't be tired of being here, we are going down the mountain. Are you going to continue to carry here?"

Song Yan, who was holding Ye Jue's arms, suddenly turned red, and her hands holding Ye Jue's will release, and then gently pushed him.

Ye Jue turned around and looked behind him and said, "Let's go down with you."

"Hurry up, now I can still catch lunch when I go back. I promised Aunt Su to stay at your house for free." Gao Yun waved her hand and turned around and walked towards Shen Zhenggang.

Ye Jue and Song Yan looked at each other, and both of them found that Gao Yun and Shen Zhenggang were very compatible when they walked together, and they seemed to have endless topics to talk about.

Especially Shen Zhenggang, he doesn’t like to laugh very much, but when he was with Gao Yun, Song Yan felt that he had put all his smiles for the whole year today.
Chapter completed!
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