Song Yu was dragged away by Luo Huasheng. Zeng Miao stood in the same place and didn't follow her. Her cold eyes were staring at her back. Song Yu felt a chill.

The heart is cold.

She knew how a man like Fu simiu could not have a predecessor.

But said is the predecessor, now also does not matter, why is her heart so sad, so not taste?

Song Yu, Song Yu, when did you become so indecisive and childish?

Luo Huasheng took her to the car. The car drove very fast, as if to send her back to the villa immediately. Only there is safe.

"Stop at the intersection ahead." Song Yu makes a voice. She doesn't want to go back. She just wants to find a quiet place to stay. She doesn't want to see Fu simiu or anything that can disturb her heart.

"Elder sister, brother simu is waiting for you at home, otherwise..."

"Stop." Song Yu's tone is light but firm.

Luo Huasheng didn't dare to say anything more and stopped the car.

Song Yu got off the bus and didn't go back. He said to Luo Huasheng, "you go back first. I want to go shopping alone."

Here, Zeng Miao should not meet Song Yu for a while.

But Luo Huasheng is still worried: "sister, otherwise, I will accompany you around."

She didn't want to go home, so he stayed with her to avoid anything.

Song Yu turned back and looked a little indifferent: "what are you worried about? Are you afraid that Fu simiu's ex fiancee will find me again and say something to me?"

Luo Huasheng choked, but she saw through.

Song Yu sneered: "don't worry, I'm not so vulnerable, isn't it my ex fiancee? You're right. You don't even count your ex-wife. What am I afraid of her doing? "

"You go back. I'll interrupt Zhao bingyue later and ask her to accompany me."

Song Yu walked into the mall.

Looking at her back, Luo Huasheng made a phone call to Fu simiu.

Although the salary will be paid soon, Song Yu still has no money. She hasn't moved Fu simiu's black card very much. She can't see the gorgeous clothes in the shopping mall.

Aimlessly, I wandered from the women's clothing area to the men's clothing area, then to the children's clothing area, and then to the food Square

She didn't call Zhao bingyue, and it's useless for her to come. Song Yu is powerless at the moment. She is not interested in anything. She can't cope with her energetic.

Sitting down on the bench, Song Yu looked at the people walking around the mall, lovers, sisters, brothers, family members. She was alone and had nothing.

Everyone looked very happy and happily talked to the waiter. Song Yu suddenly felt a little queasy. She didn't think about anything and did nothing. She just stayed quiet, and there was a strong nausea, accompanied by an indistinct but hard to ignore dizziness.

What's going on?

Song Yu held her body in her hands and folded her upper body on her knees. Suddenly, she felt a little cold.

I don't know how long after, like a person, a dress gently put on her body, the residual body temperature warm her cold body.

Song Yu looked up and saw a man's beautiful face in the light of Bai Jing. He looked at her with worried complexion. Behind him, there were several powerful men in black.

People around were surprised to look at them. Fu Si Mu looked at her with a blind eye: "how can you sit here alone?"

Song Yu's eyes are suddenly a little sour. Before the red comes out, she turns her eyes and looks at the clean ground.

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