Chapter 1943: Hyundai was "peacefully broken up" original match 4
The little junior sister Cheng Sitan suddenly became interested and sent several WeChat messages to Song Yanqing.
She actually had a little bit of excitement and joy in her heart, and couldn't help but wonder if her brother broke up with his girlfriend who had been in love for many years.
There are very few men who get married before graduate school these days. When he first met Song Yanqing, Cheng Sitan thought he was still single.
She was very fond of Song Yanqing, who was handsome, handsome, and elegant. She didn't expect that the other party already had a girlfriend who had been in love for many years, and even had a wedding.
[You are still young, and the marriage is very complicated. I regret not mentioning the breakup earlier, which delayed both her and me. 】
Song Yanqing's slender fingers quickly slid across the screen, and Cheng Sitan's smile became even sweeter.
[You are right, so I still have to thank the new era for giving everyone the courage to choose and start again. In the 1980s and 1990s, blind and dumb marriages were still the mainstream, and it was okay to be unhappy for a lifetime. 】
[Yes, I think so too, just a little sorry for my ex. I hope her life will be smooth in the future, and she will find someone who can be with her for the rest of her life soon. }
[Senior Yan Qing is really kind. Many people will say bad things about their ex after breaking up. There are very few people like you. 】
Before preparing for the wedding, Zhou Fanlu worked as a programmer in a small company. Her programming skills were average, but she was more steadfast and willing to work overtime.
In order to prepare for the wedding, she quit her job and went to Song Yanqing's hometown - a certain provincial capital city.
She originally planned to go ashore in this city as a civil servant or in an enterprise or institution to prepare for her husband and children in the future.
The wedding was canceled, and Zhou Fanlu was in a trance looking for short-sightedness, and the future plans were naturally different.
Shu Ange decided to go to Haishi - Song Yanqing's postgraduate study, and where she will work in the future.
Feelings come to an end, entanglement is useless.
Shu Ange went to the sea market to find an answer on behalf of the original owner.
The answer is not whether Song Yanqing loved Zhou Fanlu, but does he really have no responsibility for her death.
After arriving in Haishi, Shu Ange did not rush to submit his resume to find a job.
The best thing about the 21st century is the rapid development and progress of science and technology.
There are new investment opportunities every year, and the Internet industry is a treasure trove worth digging deeply. Games, social networking, entertainment, communications and other industries have great development prospects.
Shu Ange took the savings accumulated by the original owner in the past few years, rented a few stores on Entrepreneur Street near HW University, and opened a small-scale entertainment interactive Internet studio.
Song Yanqing is a graduate student at HW University, and will be graduating from the third grade this year.
She would not seek him deliberately, but there should be no shortage of opportunities for the two to meet.
At present, there is only Shu Ange in the studio, who is both the boss and the employee. When it officially opens, she will hire finance, accounting and other staff.
Time flies so fast, three months have passed in a blink of an eye.
After getting rid of her ex-wife who had been in love for many years without getting a certificate, Song Yanqing was relaxed, and her relationship with the younger sister was getting better, and she only had to pierce the window.
Zhou Fanlu deleted his WeChat and didn't send him text messages or call him again, which relaxed Song Yanqing's tense heartstrings a lot.
To be honest, he was quite afraid that Zhou Fanlu would make trouble at school.
Although he has a clear conscience, he admits that over the years, there is nothing wrong with Zhou Fanlu.
But for things like feelings, as long as the woman breaks her heart and makes a fuss. Men always suffer, let alone when they broke up, Zhou Fanlu was still pregnant with his child.
Thinking of that child, Song Yanqing was a little worried. Zhou Fanlu just left without saying a word. He didn't want to secretly give birth to the child and rely on the child to save him.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that with Zhou Fanlu's conservative and stubborn character, it was not surprising to do such a thing.
If such a thing really happened, he would be ruined by Zhou Fanlu for the rest of his life.
Thinking of the lively and sweet smile of the little junior sister Song Sitan, Song Yanqing decided to contact Zhou Fanlu.
Anyway, he wanted to make sure that she had knocked out the child.
In a panic, Song Yanqing took out her mobile phone and removed Zhou Fanlu's number from the blacklist, and pressed the dial button.
After a brief busy tone, the call was connected.
Song Yanqing frowned, and asked in an impatient tone, "Where are you, has the child been killed?"
The sun shone in from the glass window, and Shu Ange's slender fingers danced and danced on the pure black keyboard, as if dancing.
She was wearing a pure white Bluetooth headset on her right ear. When Song Yanqing's voice entered her ear, Shu Ange chuckled lightly.
Her laughter made Song Yanqing get goosebumps: "What are you laughing at? I asked if your child was beaten."
"Oh, are you planning to pay for nutrition? The child is developing very well and has already begun to move. In a few months, he will be able to come to this world."
Song Yanqing took a deep breath and shouted loudly, "Are you crazy! Kill the child immediately, I won't admit this child!"
If the original owner hadn't committed suicide, the child would be five or six months old now and would roll over in his stomach.
Song Yanqing, a father, ordered her to have an abortion without even asking a question.
"Oh, Mr. Song Yanqing, you seem to have forgotten. It's not something you can deny if you want to deny the parent-child relationship."
Shu Ange retorted Song Yanqing unhurriedly while typing on the keyboard.
Song Yanqing's mouth was dry, her head was blank, she swallowed hard, trying to reduce her fear and anxiety: "You lied to me, right? You have already killed my child, you are just scaring me."
His anxious and fearful voice reminded Shu Ange of the heavy rain that day.
That day, Zhou Fanlu, walking alone in the pouring rain, must be so desperate.
She may be reluctant to bear the child in her womb, and she does not want to die alone.
But they have been friends with each other for many years and said, "You don't want to die in my house."
It became the last straw that broke the camel's back, making Zhou Fanlu a lonely soul floating in the city.
If that child can be born smoothly, Zhou Fanlu may not choose to go to a dead end for this cute little life.
Song Yanqing, who seems strong, is actually just a selfish and weak paper tiger.
"Well, everything you said has been recorded. Song Yanqing, have you dealt with the wedding photos at home? Do you still remember the vows at the wedding?"
Knowing that Shu Ange was recording, Song Yanqing was taken aback and hurriedly hung up the phone.
[Senior Yan Qing, what are you busy with? It's so annoying recently, a boy from a foreign department keeps chasing me and insists on inviting me to dinner. 】
[My favorite singer Zhou Yan will hold a concert in Haishi in two days. Let's go to see it together. 】
Along with the WeChat messages, there are also various cute emoticons.
Song Yanqing's favorite is Song Sitan's innocent and cute little girl's feelings.
Now that I am in trouble, seeing the news she sent, I feel an indescribable irritability in my heart.