Beginning without end

Chapter 137

Song Bai's expression moved slightly, and Yu Xianghua's simple words were like throwing a stone into a pool of stagnant water, causing ripples on the thick black water.

Yu Xianghua saw Song Bai's reaction clearly: "I heard that you two grew up together and came to Shanghai together."

Song Bai's hands were tightly clenched on the hem of his clothes, and his nails were faintly white due to excessive force. He took two deep breaths but couldn't calm down the excessively fluctuating emotions: "You are right, and if there is no Ji Suiyun We are still together now. Miss Yu can say whatever she wants, I don't think Ji Suiyun will let you stay here for too long."

Yu Xianghua was not ashamed: "I don't know if you are really smart or really stupid now."

He is smart because Yu Xianghuan can feel that Song Bai knows what purpose he is secretly expressing, and he also knows his position and influence in Ji Suiyun's heart.And to say that Song Bai is stupid is because he understands Ji Suiyun's heart, but he doesn't know how to seek a more suitable development for himself.

The common feature of all smart people is that they never let themselves fall into a situation that they can't control at all.And Song Bai is short of ridiculous kindness.

For Yu Xianghua to be able to secure his current position, his family background is one aspect, and it is another aspect that he looks like a master.Maybe Song Bai didn't know what was going on in his heart, but Yu Xianghua knew it at a glance.

Song Bai didn't want to benefit himself at the expense of others, he... couldn't bear Ji Suiyun's collapse of despair.

But people's ideas are not firm from beginning to end.

"I don't think you're surprised why Lu Fucheng suddenly has so much liquidity. Do you know where the money came from?" Yu Xianghua said again.

Song Bai didn't evade: "Ji Suiyun gave it to me, I know."

"Yes, 2000 million. But do you know why it is this number?" Yu Xianghua folded his hands, and his rose-colored oval nails were exquisite and gorgeous.

Song Bai thinks this question is very meaningless, Ji Suiyun's money is just a number, and he can buy what he calls peace of mind.

Yu Xianghua spoke slowly, with a sexy and deep voice: "An interior designer's annual salary is about 30 yuan, even if Lu Fucheng can still work for 60 years, it is only 800 million yuan."

Song Bai suddenly raised his head to look at her, his face faded instantly.

"It's really worry-free to talk to smart people." Yu Xianghua's expression remained unchanged, and he sighed: "Did you never suspect it at all, or did you instinctively not want to accept this fact?"

Song Bai's lips trembled, and he temporarily lost his ability to express himself.

Yu Xianghua dropped a more pointed topic: "I don't need you to answer, but if it's the latter, I think Ji Suiyun might be happy, which proves that you are indeed tempted by Ji Suiyun."

People are emotional animals. In reality, there is no love or hate, no black and white.It is natural to hate, and there is no shame in being emotional.But the rules of the game can only be unfolded purely between two people. If other people are involved, no amount of warmth will be shattered.

Song Bai didn't know whether he was defending himself, or justifying Ji Suiyun, he said with difficulty: "...Is there any evidence?"

Yu Xianghua was not surprised by Song Bai's answer. She picked up the phone and clicked on the recordings and materials in her collection, and then pushed the phone to Song Bai: "When I was your age, I was also a person who was willing to die, but later I figured it out. Now, if you want to be happier, it’s fine to be ignorant. You can choose not to watch it now, just pretend that I haven’t been here today.” Yu Xianghua smiled jokingly, as if he was mocking, but also as if he simply found it interesting, and called Song Bai said "Mrs. Ji".

Song Baizhi took the phone as if he had never heard of it.If it's something else, even if it's his own, he might choose to avoid it. He has long understood that the truth is not true, and illusion is not false.But this time it happened to Lu Fucheng, he was destined to owe a lifetime to the man, so escaping is a sin.

Li Yang.A person Song Bai never thought of.

What did Lu Fucheng's future and health bring in exchange for Li Yang?A Shanghai account, a stable job, and a thin check.And then there is no more.

Human nature and reality are far funnier than a complete collection of jokes.

"I didn't find these things, and you don't have to suspect that I set them up. You should know the person who does this job. It's a man named Xu."

Of course Song Bai knew, Xu Fei had been helping Lu Fucheng for so long, and he would never leave him, and he would never leave.

Song Bai closed his eyes, the stuff in his stomach rushed to his throat, emanating a bloody smell.

"why……"

what why?Why did Yu Xianghua take the trouble to tell him this?Or do you still want to do such a thing even though you have already succumbed to Ji Suiyun?Now that Ji Suiyun has already done it, why should he threaten and lie confidently?Why... to shatter his last hopes and fantasies.

"Tell me this, what do you want me to do?" Song Bai asked hoarsely.

However, Yu Xianghua gave an answer that was completely beyond Song Bai's expectations: "I want you to stay with Ji Suyun, whether you fall out with him or stay together."

If Yu Xianghua marries Ji Suiyun, the two of them will be a couple in name, each playing their own way, and when the time comes to give birth to a child, the two of them may have to be careful lest the other party plot against them.And if Ji Suiyun continues to be dizzy for a man, then the Ji family will not be able to tolerate him. It would be better if Ji Suiyun is suppressed internally, or it would be better if someone replaces Ji Suiyun. There is no delay in finding an obedient son-in-law for the Yu family without delay.

Song Bai didn't say yes or no, but asked, "Aren't you afraid that I'll turn around and tell Ji Suiyun everything you said?"

"You won't," Yu Xianghua smiled confidently: "Because I haven't touched your bottom line."

Song Bai was dumbfounded, Yu Xianghua was right, this woman's rank was too high.

If Yu Xianghua used Lu Fucheng's personal safety to force Song Bai to be obedient, then Song Bai would end up hurting both of them.He and Lu Fucheng have been marionettes in other people's hands, and they have long been tired, and no one can take care of the other. Song Bai may really have the idea that the two of them will die together.

But Yu Xianghua didn't.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door: "Miss Yu, we should go, the people over there said that Mr. Ji came out."

Yu Xianghua raised his eyebrows: "It's faster than I thought."

Song Bai looked at her: "I promise you."

Yu Xianghua just nodded, picked up his handbag and walked out like a ghost: "If Ji Suiyun asks half-truths, it's fine, I can't hide my coming here from him."

Song Bai naturally knew this.

If you don't help him go, you will watch him die.When Yu Xianghua closed the door, she took a deep look at Song Bai, and she knew in her heart that this might be the last look.