Chapter 323 Fifteen Years in Prison

"When you smile, you are as beautiful as an angel." Buhanla purely praised Yun Xiangxiang's smile.

There was no one who didn't like to be praised. Yun Xiangxiang was also a layman, and a layman who loved beauty. Naturally, she was really happy from the bottom of her heart to be praised for her beauty so sincerely.

So involuntarily smiled more sweetly.

Before she could speak, Song Mian stretched out his hand to block Yun Xiangxiang's face, covering her palm-sized face tightly.

She said domineeringly: "You are not allowed to laugh at other men like that."

Saying that, Song Mian propped himself up, and with his other hand, amidst Buhanla's strong protest, he forcefully cut off the video.

Yun Xiangxiang pulled his hand down and pinched his nose amusedly: "When did you become so stingy?"

Song Mian grabbed her hand and put it on her lips and kissed it lightly: "Your charm always attracts too many people, I'm jealous."

The last three words were full of childishness, and Yun Xiangxiang knew that he must have thought that Lu Xihua was thinking about him.

She held his head, pressed her forehead against his, and said softly to him: "Lu Xihua just wants to use me, he doesn't have that kind of thought for me, and I don't even have a good impression of him."

Yun Xiangxiang thought that Lu Xihua was using her, maybe Lu Xihua himself thought so, but Song Mian was a man.

A man who loves Yun Xiangxiang deeply, he can clearly see the secret obsession in Lucifer's eyes.

This obsession is not an obsession with beautiful things, but a man's obsession with women.

Yun Xiangxiang didn't expect that Lu Xihua would stimulate Song Mian so hard that he almost stamped his mark all over her body.

It's just that he didn't break through the last line of defense after all, and fell asleep after being exhausted by him...

When she woke up in the morning, Yun Xiangxiang was the only one left in the room, with a large hickey on her neck and the edge of her collarbone.

While washing, Yun Xiangxiang saw herself in the mirror, with spring in her brows and eyes, and these traces, she dared not go out to meet people!

Originally, she planned to continue filming promotional videos today, but now it's the 10th, and she has to go back before the 20th.

Time was a little tight, Yun Xiangxiang wanted to seize every minute and every second, but Song Mian made such a fuss, this is still visible, I don't know how much there is on the back...

The costumes for the promotional video are all strapless and backless evening dresses, where would she dare to go!

"Eat breakfast." Song Mian walked to the bathroom with a satisfied face, leaning against the door and calling her.

Yun Xiangxiang glared at him angrily: "If you dare to do this again next time, there will be no next time!"

After speaking, she went back to the room angrily, only to find that this was Song Mian's room, and her clothes were all on the other side...

Originally, she wanted to find a high-necked shirt to cover it up, but if she walked back like this, Li Xiangling and the others couldn't explain it clearly.

Taking Song Mian's mobile phone, he caught a glimpse of Song Mian who was following him with a smile in his eyes: "Unlock!"

Song Mian walked over obediently and unlocked it. Yun Xiangxiang called Song Qian and asked Song Qian to bring her a set of clothes.

A shirt with a round neck and short sleeves, ultra-short jeans, the marks on the neck were treated with concealer and other cosmetics, and I looked around in the mirror to make sure there were no flaws before going to have breakfast.

She didn't have any good looks towards Song Mian in the morning, and when Song Meng saw the two of them, she was very puzzled.

Taking a spare moment, he pulled Yun Xiangxiang to the side and asked, "Did you two quarrel just after you came back?"

"Who told you that we had a fight?" Yun Xiangxiang looked puzzled.

"You look fierce to him, and he has a good temper to please you. What is it if it's not a quarrel?" Song Meng asked.

Yun Xiangxiang showed a meaningful smile, and hooked his fingers at Song Meng.

When Song Meng excitedly approached, he heard Yun Xiangxiang say maliciously: "You're a single person who won't understand."

After Yun Xiangxiang ran away, Song Meng's chest heaved with anger: "Yun Xiangxiang, don't be caught by me, I'll let you feel the ruthlessness of being single!"

Wisps of morning sun shot from outside the window, hit the glass, and scattered balls of colored light.

Through the colorful halo, you can see two young and energetic girls playing in the garden.

Song Mian stood tall and straight in front of the window, holding a glass of warm water in his hand, his eyes fell on Yun Xiangxiang, and the corners of his lips raised involuntarily.

"She doesn't have any psychological shadow." Qi Jun unconsciously stood beside Song Mian.

Seeing Yun Xiangxiang being chased by Song Meng, with a smile brighter than the sun, he couldn't help admiring him.

Being kidnapped, almost trafficked, and imprisoned, she didn't seem to care at all. This kind of indifference was not a pretense.

It's about not caring at all from the bottom of my heart. How much endurance and a strong heart do I need to do it?

Yun Xiangxiang didn't seem like someone who had experienced this since she was a child, but she was able to take it lightly.

"What does Eric say?" Song Mian took a sip of water and asked in a flat tone.

"Eric didn't say anything, it should be acquiescence to your disposal, but Fei Yi has already hid with their old man." Qi Jun replied, "The police have no way to take him away yet."

A cold light flashed across Song Mian's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his lips was cold.

"He wants to see you." Qi Jun continued.

"I don't have time to see him, since he can't discipline his granddaughter well, I will discipline him for him." Song Mian's voice was as cold as the winter wind, as if with the sharpness of a knife blade, "Fifteen years, nothing to discuss. "

If it wasn't for Yun Xiangxiang's willingness to be tolerant, it would be fanciful to settle this matter with a mere fifteen years in prison.

"What he means is that it doesn't matter if it's fifteen years or twenty-five years. Can we not go to prison?" Qi Jun understood the other party's plan, but since he was Song Mian's representative, he had to take the other party's The meaning is conveyed.

If it wasn't Song Mian who offended them, they could have faked a psychiatric case and transferred Fei Yi to the hospital for treatment and custody.

Don't talk about Song Mian's power, just talk about his ability.

Not to mention falsification, even if Fei Yi is really mentally ill, he can prevent any hospital from issuing such a certificate.

In the medical field, Song Mian is the absolute king.

"Impossible." Song Mian flatly and decisively refused, "Follow the normal judicial procedures, and no one will do anything. This is my biggest concession."

Silver bell-like laughter came, and Song Mian's eyes softened instantly when he saw the happy Yun Xiangxiang: "He should be glad that my woman has a compassionate heart."

It is said that doctors are merciful, but in fact doctors are the most cold-hearted, because they are used to seeing life and death.

"I understand." Qi Jun nodded and asked again, "Fei Yi's fiancé..."

"If the money is too much to burn, I will help them relieve their worries."