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Chapter 1935

In his impression, Lin Fanyue has always been an optimistic and cheerful woman. Every time she smiles, her eyes light up.

He has always liked the light in her eyes.

But now, the light has completely disappeared.

He would also be angry, but not with her, but with Song Rongshi.

"Let's go, I'll take you to find him, and I'll help you vent your anger." Song Qingrui grabbed her hand.

"Let me go."

Lin Fanyue struggled for a long time, but couldn't break away. She became angry and started to cry and yell, "I told you to let me go, did you hear it? Why did you take me to him? You are also from the Song family.

On the surface you will help me, but secretly you are all helping me

They are all protecting him, otherwise they would have changed my contraceptive pill and asked me to get pregnant and marry him. Song Rong died at the time. Why did he sacrifice my happiness to save him? You simply don’t understand. I have never

I never thought about becoming the president’s daughter.”

Song Qingrui stopped and looked at her deeply.

Lin Fanyue seemed to burst out suddenly, and the tears fell even more fiercely, "Princess sounds good, but who doesn't know why the Song family gave me such a title in the first place? It's not because Song Rongshi didn't want to

Marry me, do you pity me and accept me as your goddaughter? Who in private thinks highly of me?"

"I would rather not have all this, not be a princess, I just want to be the ordinary me again. I'm really fed up with the stupid pig that Song Rong was."

"I just want him to die."

Her eyes suddenly overflowed with hatred.

Song Qingrui's Adam's apple moved slightly.

He didn't say anything.

He just let her cry and then hugged her hard.

Patting the back of her head gently.

"Okay, I understand what you said. If you want to cry, cry loudly. If you don't want to be with Song Rongshi, then divorce."

"Divorce?" Lin Fanyue almost cried and laughed, "Will your Song family allow me to divorce easily? Maybe you will divorce, but will you give me the child? I just want my child. I don't need the title of princess, I don't want anything else.

, I just want to roll away quietly."

"Okay, I'll help you." Song Qingrui said.

Lin Fanyue was suffocated and even forgot to cry, "I don't believe it, you are lying to me."

"Why should I lie to you? Are you a princess? Of course a princess has the right to divorce her husband." Song Qingrui whispered.

At this time, Lin Fanyue pushed Song Qingrui away directly and stared blankly at Song Qingrui's handsome and elegant face, "What kind of princess am I? No one thinks highly of me, and your parents don't like me very much. Did you accept me as your wife?"

My daughter is all because of Song Rongshi..."

"When did my parents stop liking you? They often say in private that girls like you are rare. It's a blessing for Rongshi to marry you. It's a pity that they didn't have a daughter." Song Qingrui took out the picture.

Tissue, gently wiped away the tears on her face.

Lin Fanyue was so overwhelmed by his words that she forgot to react, "You are lying to me."

"I'm not lying to you, but you may always think that it is Song Rong who recognizes my parents as their daughter. They are not familiar with you, so they rarely come to the Presidential Palace." Song Qingrui looked indulgent, "You can tell me now

, what happened? I remember I said before that if you have anything in the capital, you can come to me at any time and I will help you."

"But you were from Song Rongshi..."

"But you are still my god-sister in name only." Song Qingrui joked quietly.

"It's not a kiss." Lin Fanyue curled her lips.

Song Qingrui's eyes lingered on her slightly raised mouth for a while, "Then Song Rong and I weren't even close. Besides, I seem to be such a person who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong?"

Lin Fanyue fell silent for a moment.

In fact, she didn't know Song Qingrui very well. She always felt that people in the Song family were very secretive, especially people in the Song Nian family. Just kidding, how could the president's son be a simple person?


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