After the Devil Became a Little Pitiful

?? He Qingyu knew that she would become a rag doll when she woke up, but she did not expect to become such a rag doll.

?? Those who saw it were sad, those who smelled it wept, and there was no good place in the body. I didn't know that I thought it was being beaten up by being surrounded by the toilet.

?? Song Tang is no longer at home, He Qingyu is lying on a brand new bed sheet, his breath is full of the slightly spicy perfume on the other side, as if being hugged in another way.

?? He Qingyu Wushen looked at the ceiling and muttered to the system: "I'm not clean anymore."

?? The system is merciless, "You are not clean long ago."

?? He Qingyu covered his face, "There is one thing to say, it's cool, the soul is completely possessed, it's like going to heaven and going to hell."

?? System indifference: "You don't have to be as detailed as I described, I can't feel it."

?? The system continued: "As we are eating lollipops together, I kindly remind you that your house is full of cameras, and the big devil stares at your every move.",

?? He Qingyu's body stiffened, and instantly changed the happy eyes with the system to infinite sadness, leaning down on the bedside table, rubbing his sore body, and exposing his tragic shoulder blades toward the camera.

?? He Qingyu likes her little girlfriend so much that she likes to apologize in person, repents and rehabilitates, but because of one or two words of advice, she is treated so cruelly.

?? Tears slowly dripped from the corners of the eyes to the chin, dripping down the slender neck on the quilt, fingers tightly clasped the quilt, and sobbing in the throat.

?? This is where I lied to your feelings, obviously you are waiting for me with a net.

?? He Qingyu smiled sadly and murmured: "Too much, Song Tang, you are really too much, I have never tortured you like this..."

?? System: "Xian Xianrou can see you can be unemployed, this acting is no problem in the entertainment circle walking sideways."

?? He Qingyu sighed mournfully, sat slumped in front of the French window, her limbs curled up in pain because of excessive folding.

?? To the system: "Can I not go to work in the company?"

?? The system is difficult: "Theoretically feasible, I use points to exchange for an escrow service for you, and it will not break the production."

?? He Qingyu scratched his head: "What are the points?"

?? System: "This is not something that children can know, so feel free to use it."

?? He Qingyu: "Good!"

?? He Qingyu put on a pajama at random to cover up the mottled body. For more than ten days in a row, she had barely eaten anything. If it weren't for the system, she would have been cold.

?? When she was dizzy just lying down, Song Tang finally appeared.

?? He Qingyu was made sick by herself, her eyes were lifeless, and she stared numbly at the blue sky outside. There was no shackles on her body, but she looked like a swan with its wings broken, and her heart was dead when she wanted to fly out. .

?? Song Tang holding a bowl of hot porridge, standing on the head of He Qingyu's bed.

There is a sharp contrast between the two people. Song Tang is dressed in glamorous clothes. It is a style displayed in the window of a luxury brand. The lipstick is red. She can hold down this color and will not appear crazy, but rather calm. Atmosphere, very imposing.

?? She moved He Qingyu's arm, "Who do you show this way to?"

?? He Qingyu was stunned for a long time before turning his head to look at her unfocused eyes, hoping to say: "Little sugar?"

?? Song Tang has never seen He Qingyu look like this, his heart seems to be pinched by a pair of hands, so painful that he can't wait to bend down.

?? Song Tang held back and pulled He Qingyu up, "Open your mouth and eat something."

?? The spoon for the white porridge was placed by his mouth, He Qingyu's chapped lips moved, and his voice was so low that he could not hear, "Why did you..."

?? Song Tang was at a loss for a moment. She wanted to say that she was crazy and wanted to get He Qingyu. She wanted to say that He Qingyu had no right to let her hate go, but she couldn't open her mouth. During this time, she had quickly stabilized the situation and let her father be the director. Long’s position exists in name only. People from the tax bureau and regulatory authorities come and go. She decides to completely renovate the company.

?? She didn't move her family, at least not now.

?? He Qingyu turned her numb eyeballs and whispered: "Don't do anything to your sister, she is innocent, but she was badly taught," she said, tears involuntarily streaming down, "Your stepmother's case Hand it to the police and there will be a satisfactory result."

?? "Tang, you calm down, you have a good future, you don't have to burden yourself with sins."

?? The steaming porridge on the lips was gone, followed by the sound of the bowl on the cabinet.

?? Song Tang's expression was completely cold, "Sister like Song Qing?"

?? He Qingyu: "?" What is it?

?? Song Tang’s words made He Qingyu fall into the ice cave, "You are worried that Song Qing does not have a good future to let me not get revenge? Otherwise, I can't think of the real reason for my sister to take care of my housework. After all... Song Qing is also you. Fiancée."

?? He Qingyu's face is even more ugly, and his lips shake: "No, no!"

?? "Song Qing is innocent! You have already taught her a lesson in the private room of the bar, just let a young girl go." At the end, He Qingyu almost begged.

?? Song Tang smiled when she heard this, and said indifferently: "Okay, I will let her go, but as an exchange sister, you should also give something."

?? He Qingyu quickly added: "Also! Don't set fires or hire gangsters. You call the police and the law will sanction them. Don't hurt innocent people."

?? Every word that popped out of He Qingyu's mouth stabbed Chao Song Tang's heart, "You think so much for Song Qing, does she know?"

?? A momentary panic flashed in He Qingyu's eyes, "I don't need her to know, I am considering everything for you..."

?? Song Tang naturally did not believe He Qingyu's words, she took out a stack of documents from her handbag, "Transfer of equity, look at it?"

?? He Qingyu wondered if I could still bargain with you? I just signed and pressed my fingerprints without even looking at it.

"It's just something outside of your body. If you like it, take it." He Qingyu handed Song Tang the document. Song Tang didn't pick it up. The document fell on the ground, and the white paper scattered all over the place, which was desolate.

Song Tang did not expect that He Qingyu really agreed to her absurd request. She asked why Qingyu would stand up and scold herself, punch and kick herself out, but she didn't want He Qingyu to let go of her own struggle for a vague feeling. cause.

?? She wanted to laugh at He Qingyu, but couldn't speak.

?? Only oneself can be laughed at.

?? Song Tang bent down to pick up the document page by page, and put it back in his handbag, but there was no joy in expanding the industry in his heart.

?? He Qingyu became weaker after signing, almost inaudible breathing, and no desire to eat. The whole figure was like a puppet that was manipulated, and she would not move without instructions from the outside world.

?? My mouth keeps repeating silently: "You are not qualified to hurt anyone, and you can't hurt anyone. If you hurt others, you also become a sinner and it's not worth it."

?? Song Tang laughed silently, blood flowed up, and severely strangled He Qingyu's neck, forcing her to look up, and the other hand gently pulled the belt of the pajamas—

?? She whispered like a curse in He Qingyu's ear: "Sister, it is impossible to go on a hunger strike. I have a way to make you eat a lot."

?? He Qingyu let Song Tang's actions, her body was folded into an incredible shape, and her eyes lost the last gleam of light.

?? Xiaotang, why did we come to this point.