Chapter 663
It's Not Too Late To Love You
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Song Ruya is angry. The guests immediately indicate that they want to leave. They turn around and plan to leave.
Mrs. song was a little anxious and tried to keep her.
"Wait a minute..."
In the face of this farce, Chi Wan and Zheng Meijia look at each other and see two capital words in each other's eyes.
I'm confused.
"Is song Ruya really sick?" Even Rong Xi is stunned of stare big eyes.
Gao Ze Mou Guang twinkles, a language point in the key, "she has a secret, she is afraid."
Wen Mo embraces his arms in his spare time, and his face is very calm from beginning to end.
Suddenly, the corner of his lips raised a slightly sinister radian.
The play is finally about to begin.
The guests are ready to leave noisily. Just when the scene can't be cleaned up, song Tianxing talks.
"Everybody! Please calm down and listen to me
He is full of a mouth, the scene is really quiet down.
He is a senior general with the highest rank in China, and he also controls the military strength of a legion. In the military headquarters, he and his father, Mr. Song, occupy half of the country.
Who dares not give him face?
"It's not that we don't give face." A middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "I'm very old. Today, I was expelled by a younger generation for no reason. General song, you have to give us a proper explanation?"
Many people nodded in agreement.
Song Tianxing's cold eyes swept from Song Ruya's face, which was still in panic, and then calmly said, "please rest assured, I will naturally give you an account!"
When he said that, everyone stopped.
"OK, then we'll wait!"
Song Tianxing walked slowly to song Ruya and looked at her with panic. He said in a cold voice, "don't look for it. I can help you call her out."
At the moment when she saw it, he clapped his hands.
"Ah Qing, please come out."
"Here we are."
Wen Qing, dressed in black, was carrying a woman's collar and slowly emerged from the shadow under many eyes.
He meets song Ruya's frightened sight, smiles and shows his white teeth, "Hi, Miss Song, are you looking for me?"
Song Ruya didn't look at him, her eyes fixed firmly on the woman he was carrying.
She opened her mouth to talk, but she couldn't make a sound, as if her neck had been strangled.
At this point, she couldn't have guessed what would happen next.
At the moment, there was only one idea in her mind.
It's over
She's done
Chi Wan saw the old woman's face and stood up, "Chi Ling?"
Wen Mo walked slowly to her side and held her hand, "let's go, it's our turn to play."
The muddled words on Chi Wan's forehead are becoming more and more substantial. How about playing? What's on?
She was dragged to the center circle by Wen Mo in a daze, and looked at Wen Qing blankly.
As soon as he loosened his hand and threw it, Chi Ling fell to the ground.
She wears clean clothes and combs her hair meticulously, which means that she has lost a lot of weight and is in a bad mood.
"Song Ruya, what else do you have to say?" Song Tianxing looked at her with a deep disgust in his eyes. "Do you want to continue to hide it?"
Song Ruya's face is full of helpless. She shakes her head crazily.
"Dad, I don't know what you're talking about!"
She sideways and grabs Mrs. song's hand like a straw, with tears in her eyes.
"Mom, I don't know what Dad means! I don't know anything