V2.chapter 122 (2/2)

Song Eryi glanced at him and directly picked up the document on the table and smashed it hard at Tang Zong. There was no unexpected sound. Tang Zong just calmly put the stable document on the side of the sofa and looked at Song Eryi lazily.

”Well, let me guess, first of all, what's the matter with your rosy face?”

”Tang Zong!” Song Eryi called out to him with gnashing teeth.

Tang Zong quickly put down his legs and regained his formal appearance, ”OK, I know. I must have just been with Jane Winnie, right...

whew, what was expected, Tang Zong still handsome to catch it, coughed twice, and said with great heart:” I say boss song, you WENNIE's body, is it possible to touch it casually, if it wasn't for her fainting and hospitalizing, I'm the root I don't know that her body is full of virus that can't be solved. If you do this, don't you want to die young... Leaving such a huge legacy, can song Ruxi take care of it

When song Eryi raised his hand again, Tang Zong gave a thrill and quickly stood up from the sofa. ”Good, good, I swear I won't talk nonsense, I'll go right away...”

”hum.” Song Eryi snorted, regardless of the Tang Zong continued to review the documents.

What is called death under the peony, is also romantic, Tang Zong to now profoundly understand, describes song Er Yi in the suitable.

After Jane Winnie cleaned herself up, her phone rang. She looked at the caller ID and slowly picked up: ”wells...”

”Winnie, what's the matter? Are you crying? ” There was a worried voice from wells on the phone.

She hastily wiped tears, voice as smooth as possible, ”no, just just blowing the wind, some cold.”

”Where are you? I'll pick you up.” The gentle voice, such as the warm sun in March, brushed her injured heart. Inexplicably, she felt that she had a shelter. She was hurt, tired, and painful. She also had a habitat that allowed her to be in a mess.

”Wells, I really don't need it. I'm already at home. I'm a little tired today. I want to have an early rest. Let's get together when we have time.” Jane Winnie declined politely, because she knew that song Er Yi would be crazy and lose her mind when she saw her with wells, because she didn't want to let the broken feelings be damaged again, so that she and song Er Yi might never be reconciled.

She was quietly ready to hang up the phone, but again came the voice of wells in her ear, ”Winnie, if you feel tired, I can help you out of the dilemma again. As long as you want, I can take you away from this land of right and wrong, and revisit that period of your happiest time.”

Jane Winnie did not say a word, but chose to hang up the phone, clean up the messy room, went to the back garden, looking at the red roses in the garden, but her faint fragrance of lily of the valley had already disappeared. Slowly, she fell into deep memories.

In the afternoon, the driver of the Tang family directly sent song Luxi from school to the seaside house. If it wasn't for song Luxi's shouting, Jane Winnie would not have realized that she was lying on the sofa, staring at the roses in the garden all afternoon.

”I hate roses. There's no fragrance of lily of the valley. Mommy, what's so good about here? Let's go to dinner. Don't wait for Dad. He's so hateful.”

Song rushes up and down to Jane Winnie, pulling her, complaining bitterly.

Jane Winnie looked at him with a gentle smile and touched his little head. ”Lucy, what would you like to eat in the evening? Mommy will take you to eat.”

”Really?”

Jane Winnie nodded, and saw song Luxi jump up happily, ”well, I must eat today, hehe...”

”go.”

”Wait...” as soon as they walked out of the back garden, songluchi stopped, patted his little head, and then said to Jane Winnie, ”Mommy, you wait for me.” After that, he ran to the sofa and groped for a long time from his schoolbag. Then he took out an object wrapped in several layers of newspaper. Excitedly, he ran to the back garden and uncovered the newspaper layer by layer, revealing a brown bottle.

Feeling very mysterious, Jane Winnie could not help but go to his side and asked, ”baby, what's in your bottle?”

Song law Heather a smile, holding up the bottle, answer two words, ”sulfuric acid.”

”Where did you come from?” asked Jane Winnie in a panic

”Uncle Tang gave it.”