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Chapter 34

There were only three people in the elevator, Zhuo Jingjing, Song Xiao and Li Weiwei.

Zhuo Jingjing pressed the button on the sixth floor, which was the floor of the chairman's office. She turned to look at Song Xiao: "Which floor is Xiao Xiao going to? Go to find your father too?"

What do you mean to go too? Li Weiwei curled his lips, and this was clearly a demonstration! He stretched out his arm, crossed Zhuo Jingjing, pressed the button on the top, and said in a daze: "Why, Aunt Zhuo is here to find dad too?"

Zhuo Jingjing gritted her teeth and glared at Li Weiwei, "...David, I am your senior sister at least!" This Li Weiwei was arrogant in everything because of his tough backstage and never respected her as a senior.

"Miss Zhuo is not my elder, please call her full name." Song Xiao glanced at her side and looked straight ahead again without looking sideways.

Looking at Song Xiao, who was still straight and noble even in the elevator, Zhuo Jingjing was a little short of breath for no reason. In order to boost her courage, she raised her voice: "Song Xiao, I really want to get along well with you. You deliberately let Qiu Mingyan come in and harm me. Because you are still young, I don't care, but don't go too far..."

"Ding--" The prompt sound of the elevator coming to the floor sounded, and Zhuo Jingjing turned her head and almost fell to the ground in fear.

Outside the elevator door, Song Zicheng was standing with a frosty face, followed by Sidashu with a look of stool.

"Zi, Zicheng..." Zhuo Jingjing's face turned pale in an instant. The elevator was accessible, and the two of them must have heard clearly what they had just now.

"Xiao Xiao and Weiwei go play, come to find dad later," Song Zicheng said in a warm voice, then looked at Zhuo Jingjing with a gloomy face, "Come out for me."

The elevator door slowly closed, and Song Xiao only saw Zhuo Jingjing's stiff back and the twisted flashes on his father's face. It seems that the emperor's express delivery has arrived, so there is no need for him to care about it anymore. I believe that his father will not marry this woman.

But if this is solved, there will be other actors around him. Song Xiao sighed in annoyance, saying that he had to ask his grandfather to find a serious person, at least he could live a down-to-earth life.

"Zicheng, listen to me. Xiao Xiao said just now that he would not admit that I was an elder, and he said..." Zhuo Jingjing paused for a moment, as if she wanted to cover up something unbearable for Song Xiao, and changed the topic stiffly, "I was excited for a moment, my voice was a little higher...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Song Zicheng slapped him. He was very weak after the miscarriage. Zhuo Jingjing was still wearing high heels and was immediately slapped to the ground, with half of her face blushing.

"I have said it many times, don't touch my son," Song Zicheng looked at her coldly, "I spoiled you, it doesn't mean that Song Xiao should spoil you."

Zhuo Jingjing covered her face in shock and didn't get up for a long time.

Si Dashu, who was lying outside and listening to the sound, grinned his teeth. The slap was so loud that he felt pain when he heard it. But he understood the boss's mood very well, just like buying a peach. Someone told him that it was a fresh peach that he had just picked. After eating it for a long time, he found that there were several dead bugs lying inside, and one of them was eaten halfway by him. The taste was really...

"I just had a child, why did you treat me like this..." Zhuo Jingjing was stunned for a while and suddenly started crying, "Song Xiao is your child, isn't it in my stomach? This is my first child, so pitiful, it's gone before she was born. If Song Xiao hadn't put Qiu Mingyan in, it would still be in my stomach, um..."

When Song Zicheng heard the "first child", he just wanted to kick her over, hoping to throw the test report on her face. But that was really disgusting, and even if he took it out, he felt that it was a mockery of himself.

"Enough!" Song Zicheng looked at her coldly, "Is he the first child? You know in your heart that you don't play this trick with me."

Zhuo Jingjing's crying stopped abruptly and she raised her head stiffly: "What do you mean?"

Song Zicheng ignored her and walked to the back of the desk to sit down. He had already torn the property transfer agreement. He didn't plan to give it to the house. He had a habitual miscarriage. If Qiu Mingyan hadn't appeared suddenly, who would she want to blame for, to his father, or to Song Xiao?

Zhuo Jingjing didn't know how she got out of the chairman's office. Although Song Zicheng didn't say anything, she knew that he must have discovered something.

As soon as I walked out of the elevator, the agent's phone call came: "Jingjing, your movie will be released soon, and the company will arrange for you to participate in the promotional event tomorrow."

She had just had an abortion and arranged for her to go to work. Not to mention marrying her, she didn't even mention the compensation that Song Zicheng promised the day before yesterday.

Zhuo Jingjing felt chill all over and responded to the agent's arrangement and trembled her hand to Zhang Yanan, who worked in the Dayu Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital, but no one answered the answer.

At Dayu Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital, the attending physician Zhang Yanan was holding a dismissal notice to argue with the dean.

"Director, I did a good job, why did I fire me?" Zhang Yanan was very confident. After thinking about it, the only thing she had done in violation of the rules recently was to make a fake certificate for Zhuo Jingjing, but that was not a big deal. At most, some fine was fined.

"You are responsible for this patient, right?" The director took out a case.

Zhang Yanan looked at the name "Zhuo Jingjing" in the case and nodded: "Director, I did something wrong. She is my friend and was obsessed with it for a while. I admit that you punish me, but you won't be dismissed, right?"

"Our Dayu Hospital emphasizes privacy. Now the leak of patients' case data has caused extremely bad effects. Immediate dismissal is also to protect you." The dean said earnestly.

"What did you say? The information leaked?" Zhang Yanan was really confused now. How could the information leak be? Moreover, why was Zhuo Jingjing's information leaked?

When Zhang Yanan returned to the office in a daze, she saw more than a dozen missed calls from Zhuo Jingjing on her phone.

Zhuo Jingjing kept calling her best friend anxiously. When she reached the 19th, it finally got through. She said in a panic: "Song Zicheng seems to know that it is not the first time I am pregnant. What's going on?"

"I want to ask you!" Zhang Yanan heard her questioning tone and suddenly became angry, "Who did you give your case information? Now, the hospital said that the information was leaked and I was fired!"

"Click!" Zhuo Jingjing's phone fell to the ground, and her eyes went dark.

The training classroom was on the top floor, and there were many rooms. Song Xiao looked at the young men and women inside, some practicing dance, some singing, and some learning to perform, and each worked very hard.

"How is it, isn't it cool?" Since Song Xiao lost his memory, he could show off his usual common sense. Li Weiwei has a mysterious sense of accomplishment, so he is always keen to pull the local buns to see all kinds of new things.

Tu Baozixiao nodded: "It's really not easy to be an actor." No matter ancient and modern times, you have to practice martial arts since childhood and force yourself to smile.

"Puff--" Li Weiwei, who had just taken a sip of the drink, squirted out instantly.

After reading it, Song Xiao was not interested in the actor's practice, so he told Li Weiwei to practice diligently and strive to become a famous actor as soon as possible. He turned around and went downstairs to find Song Zicheng.

"I want to go to my classmate's house to do homework in the afternoon." Song Xiao pretended not to see Song Zicheng's embarrassment and said with an upright look on his face.

"Which classmate's house is there?" Song Zicheng nodded. The old man returned to his hometown this morning. The house is now empty. It would be better for Song Xiao to go to his classmate's house to play, so he asked the other party's name on a routine basis.

"My deskmate," Song Xiao answered honestly, afraid that his father wouldn't remember, so he added, "It's the one I sent me back on the weekend."

Song Zicheng's eyes lit up: "Yu Tang?"

"Yeah." Song Xiao frowned slightly. Although he knew that the times had changed, he still felt very disrespectful when he heard his father calling the emperor's name.

"Okay, okay, I'll let Xiao Si take you there." Song Zicheng said, then pressed the inside button and asked Si Dashu to come in.

"No, he will pick me up later," Song Xiao refused his father's request to send a car, turned around and left, but was stopped by Song Zicheng and sent him a platinum credit card, "The first time I went to someone's house to buy something."

The Yu family is not an ordinary family, so there must be many rules. It is always right to bring some gifts to the Yu family. It can leave a good impression on them.

Song Xiao looked at the card in his hand. He knew that there was a lot of money in this card, but he just went to Yu Tang's house as a guest, not to propose marriage, so he didn't need so much money.

However, since it was the pocket money given by my father, I could not refuse it, so Song Xiao took it and went downstairs to go around the nearby shopping mall.

Li Weiwei said that when he gave his mother-in-law, he usually gave him autumn clothes and pants. Song Xiao asked the mall staff and learned that the autumn clothes and pants were clothes worn inside, he immediately felt that it was inappropriate. If a woman gave her mother-in-law's underwear, she could also say that she was skillful. A man who gave her the queen mother's underwear would definitely be dragged out to death with a stick.

Other people’s suggestions are unreliable, they can only rely on themselves.

He didn't know much about modern things, like those luxury goods that looked expensive, and could not tell whether they were good or bad, so he turned around and went to the top floor and bought a set of tea sets.

Modern craft carvings are cumbersome to Song Xiao’s eyes and are not good-looking. After choosing, they chose sweet white porcelain tea sets. The white porcelain is almost transparent without any carvings.

When Yu Tang received Song Xiao, he saw him holding a big box, covering half of his face, leaving only a pair of eyes and a furry head, standing foolishly on the side of the road.

"What is this?" Yu Tang took the big box and pulled Song Xiao into the car.

"Meeting gift," Song Xiao blinked, "The first time I arrived at your house, I have to bring something."

Yu Tang looked at Song Xiao with a serious look on his face, slowly approached, and whispered: "Don't be nervous, it's not the first time you've seen the Queen Mother."

"Yes." Song Xiao responded, but his hand was still placed on his knees with a straight hand.

Yu Tang's family is in the Fengshui treasure land in the suburbs. He walked through a villa area and walked along the boulevard. The scene in front of him gradually became widening.

The large area of ​​green grass was surrounded by black iron fences, and the exquisite and atmospheric iron door slowly opened, revealing the castle-like house not far away.

Song Xiao measured the size of the yard and nodded with satisfaction. Only such a large place looked like it, but it was a little empty and had no pavilions.

"Is this your farm?" Song Xiao looked at the grass all over and asked Yu Tang.

"No," Yu Tang pulled his men out of the car. "It's not popular to build courtyards now, and the open space there is golf."

Dugu An followed him out of the car and consciously took out the porcelain in the trunk and hugged it.

"Brother!" A little girl in a pink princess dress rushed over like a bird, hugging Yu Tang's legs, and a husky jumping and running behind her.

"This is my sister, Yu Miao." Yu Tang pulled Song Xiao to show him.

Song Xiao squatted down and looked at the little princess: "Hello, Your Highness, Princess."

Yu Miao was originally a little shy, and half of her body was hidden behind her brother's legs. She looked at the fair and beautiful big brother curiously. Seeing him squatting down to talk to him and calling her "Princess Princess", she was immediately happy. She threw away her brother and rushed over to pull him: "I remember your voice, you are sister-in-law!"

Song Xiao widened his eyes in shock. They had never met in their previous life. They only knew this sister in Emperor Jing Yuan's words and long sacrificial poems. Even if Yu Miao had memories of his previous life like them, he shouldn't remember him!

"I heard it on the phone last time." Yu Miao smiled and explained with a smile.

Song Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and asked Yu Tang in a low voice: "Does anyone else remember the family except Dugu An?" If someone is a fellow villager, he has to prepare early.

Yu Tang shook his head: "I have discovered Dugu An at the moment." As for the younger brother in the cradle, it needs to be examined. He can't speak anyway, so he ignores it.

The butler in a black suit walked over politely and signaled them to go in. The lady was waiting in the living room.

Song Xiao looked at the strange butler, it was not Eunuch Cao.

"I'm looking for him too, and I'm really not used to it." Yu Tang knew what Song Xiao was thinking, so he whispered to explain the current situation to him. He also met many people he knew in his previous life, but he only drank Mengpo soup and didn't remember his previous life.

"Where is Zhang Xiaoren?" Song Xiao frowned. Even if he killed him with his own hands, it would still be difficult to relieve his hatred. He ignored the lives of the people and the country, and just for the morality he was loyal to, he colluded with the enemy and treason for the sake of his loyalty. Such a person is really not worthy of being a human being.

"Sister-in-law, are you looking for Zhang Xiaoren?" Yu Miao, who was holding Song Xiao's hand, couldn't understand anything in front of him when he heard their conversation, but Zhang Xiaoren knew it and immediately took the credit for excitement.

"Huh?" Song Xiao looked down at the little princess, and saw the white and tender little hand pointing to the black and white husky behind him.

“There’s there!”

"..." Song Xiao looked at the dog with his tongue sticking out to learn the rabbit jumping on the grass, and looked at Yu Tang in a blink of an eye.

Yu Tang said expressionlessly: "I think they look quite similar." Maybe it was Zhang Xiaoren.
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