Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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Song Xuanhe gave Song Jiani a look while avoiding Zhou Rong. However, Song Jiani was surprised by the amount of information in Song Xuanhe's words just now. For a while, she didn't pay attention to his look, not only her, but even being imprisoned. Her Song Jiabao has an incredible face.

"You are so angry, but you are not surprised at all. It's because you knew it a long time ago." Zhou Rong attacked in a furious way, but lost his tactics. Song Xuanhe escaped him with ease while continuing to irritate him: "Ming Ming I knew who was behind Lu Chao’s death, but because I didn’t want to believe the truth, I deceived myself and found someone else as a scapegoat to bear your hatred and wishful thinking of revenge."

Song Xuanhe leaned sideways, avoiding Zhou Rong's fist, bending his eyes and making a clear voice: "Do you think Lu Chao under the ground is willing to accept your revenge for him? Also, do you really love him?"

"Shut up!" Zhou Rong threw away the needle in his hand and took a bottle of wine and threw it at Song Xuanhe.

Upon seeing this, Song Xuanhe consciously retreated to the direction of the syringe. However, although Zhou Rong was angry, he hadn't broken his mind. So it didn't take long for him to discover Song Xuanhe's intentions and instantly picked up the syringe on the ground. Seeing Song Xuanhe's slightly changed face.

Zhou Rong said bitterly: "No matter who else participated in the death of Superzi, you are the culprit. If you didn't lose his face in front of everyone, if you didn't let Lu Yue enter the door, Superzi would You won’t die, so as long as you die, Super Son will thank me."

Song Xuanhe confronted him in a straight line, keeping a distance between the two, looking for opportunities to break the current deadlock.

Zhou Rong stared at each expression of Song Xuanhe closely, and the hatred in his eyes almost overflowed his eyes. Suddenly, he smiled and said, "I forgot. Actually, revenge is more than just looking for you. It’s the same with Song Jiani. If you really want to settle accounts, Song Jiani is the real culprit."

"If Superzi doesn't like her, everything else will not happen. If she doesn't like you, then things will not happen. I thought you didn't care about her before, but now she seems to be useful, too. After all, when you were young, when no one was willing to take care of it, the only person willing to take care of it was Song Jiani. How could I mistakenly think that she is not important to you?"

"You said, Song Xuanhe, if Song Jiani got a drug addiction for you, and it is a drug addiction that you can never get rid of, would you regret yourself blaming? How long will you regret it? Can you regret it for a lifetime?"

Zhou Rong laughed as he talked. He walked to Song Jiani and pulled out her arm regardless of her struggle. He smiled and said to Song Xuan with a smile: "Let time tell you Song Jiani and I, you can regret her. How long is it good?"

"You are a big man, what's the point of dealing with a woman." Song Xuanhe took a half step forward, seeing Zhou Rong approaching the needle on Song Jiani's wrist a little bit and then stopping, and said: "I caused the Lu Chao thing. , If you want to find me, why embarrass others."

"Song Jiani is not someone else." Zhou Rong was unmoved, and patted Song Jiani's arm, carefully searching for her blood vessels, and slowly said: "The beauty of beauty is a disaster, I have realized that Song Xuanhe, you will be in the future. When I was with the young master of the Xiao family, maybe I would still thank me for not putting the needle on you at this time."

As he said, Zhou Rong pierced the needle directly into Song Jiani's arm without stopping. Song Jiabao stopped Song Jiani's struggling movements, and the liquid in the needle decreased a little as he pushed forward.

When Song Xuanhe wanted to stop him, Song Jiani stopped him from moving forward with her eyes, and said with red eyes, "I will be fine."

Seeing all the liquid in the needle disappeared, Zhou Rong's smile gradually widened, and he said peacefully to Song Xuan like a demonstration: "How? Someone has suffered for you, are you happy?"

Song Xuanhe looked at the figure that suddenly appeared behind the door, curled his lips and said, "I am very happy, because I know you will be very upset soon."

Zhou Rong was startled. Before he could react, he heard Song Jiabao's scream. However, before he could turn his head, he was captured and the needle in his hand fell to the ground and fell on the soft carpet with a sound. nor.

Song Jiani softened, clutching the blood spots on her arms in a daze, her face pale and scary.

"What the hell?" Guan Zhi walked in, kicked Zhou Rong and turned his head to look back, and said to Song Xuan kindly, "You don't accompany me to dinner, just to fight with them?"

"Are you following me?" Song Xuanhe glanced at Guan Zhi, then turned to the guard who was instructing the bodyguard to do things, and said: "When did you stay with him?"

Weichen leaned against the wall with a cigarette in his mouth, and curled his lips when he heard the words: "I thought the Second Young Master pretended not to see me."

"I saw this person come in with a box before, and thought you were engaging in illegal transactions. Although you are not a Chinese citizen, you can't just sit back and watch. Besides, you still owe me a meal, so I asked the Guardian. "Guan Zhi pouted, and was somewhat reluctant when talking about Weichen.

Song Xuanhe pretended not to hear Weichen's words, and said to Guan Zhi: "So since we were separated, you followed me."

Guan Zhi blinked, his childish face with three points of innocence: "You said you have important things, I want to see if it is really more important than eating with me."

"Now that I see it, you might as well have dinner with me."

Song Xuanhe glanced at him, walked to Song Jiani's side and squatted down. He stretched out his hand halfway to help her and paused, saying, "Is it all right?"

Song Jiani shook her head and choked: "I don't know. I don't feel anything at all right now. I hear people say that I take drugs. I will have a lot of hallucinations and excitement, but I don't feel anything. Is it this new type of drug? It’s too powerful for me to feel."

Seeing Song Jiani’s tears and desperate expression on her face, Song Xuanhe was silent for a moment. Just when she wanted to speak, she heard Zhou Rong say: “This kind of drug comes on very slowly, but the effect is absolutely amazing. Trust me, it won’t take a while. , You will fall in love with this feeling."

Song Jiani's expression became even more desperate, and she started crying after hugging her legs.

Song Xuan and the hand hanging on her shoulder turned around and punched Zhou Rong's face. Seeing his spitting blood but still proud of his expression, he pulled the corner of his mouth and turned to look at Song Jiabao.

"Except for me beating you, we don't seem to have a deep hatred." Song Xuanhe said: "Why do you trouble me again and again? Even risking going to jail with Zhou Rong to deal with me."

Song Jiabao had already felt ashamed when he saw Guan Zhi and Weichen. After hearing Song Xuanhe's words and Song Jiani's sobbing, he felt a sense of accomplishment in revenge, and his chaotic head was restored. A little calm: "We don’t go to jail. If you think we’re going to go to jail, you’re wrong. I’ll tell you, it’s useless even if the police come. This syringe is specially made, and the liquid in it is less than 0.5ml. Clean, there will be nothing left on the inner wall of the needle tube. Even if there is nothing to be detected in the laboratory, it is impossible to find anything in Song Jiani's body. What are you using to get us to jail.

"You said we don't have deep hatred." Song Jiabao sneered: "Since you gave birth, everyone around you likes you and praises you, and all the good things are taken up by you. I want to ask why, If you are as good as Brother Xuanlin, it’s fine, but you’re just better at reincarnation than me, but you have no ability. Why should I be inferior to you? Even the people I like like you?"

"Why would I be involved in Sun Jinren's affairs, because Mr. Song said that as long as I contributed to this matter, he would bring me and Song Jiani together." Song Jiabao looked at Song Jiani who was crying and curled up, gritted his teeth and said: From the beginning to the end, she never looked at me directly. She would always follow your ass and follow you even if you dismissed her. When I was a child, I gave her a candy and she smiled at me and I thought she liked me too , But she gave you the candy I gave her in a blink of an eye, and it's still the same after growing up. Why do you say I hate you?"

Faced with Song Jiabao's hatred expression, Song Xuanhe's feelings were hard to express.

According to what Song Jiabao said now and what Zhou Rong said just now, Song Xuanhe can be summed up as: Almost all of the encounters the original owner encountered in the later period of the book, except for Xiao Yuanmu's influence, were caused by Song Jiani.

Even the system was surprised for a moment, saying: [So Song Jiabao likes Song Jiani too!How good is Song Jiani in your human aesthetic?

Song Xuanhe was silent for a moment, turned around and returned to Song Jiani again, and patted her on the shoulder with little pity.

When Song Jiani raised the face full of tears, he frowned, but he had to admit that from a man's eyes, Song Jiani was the best in both looks, body and temperament, even crying so embarrassedly. The appearance is so uglier than no other woman crying.

"Are you all right?" Song Xuanhe asked.

Song Jiani sobbed without speaking.

Guan Zhi watched the excitement for a long time, and heard the words: "What's wrong with her? What is the needle on the ground?"

Song Jiani's cries grew louder, and her body trembled.

Song Xuanhe opened his mouth as soon as he was about to say something, he saw that the door was hurriedly opened again. Zhou Nan walked in with a group of people, saw Guan Zhiwei and a house of bodyguards, and said in a daze, "This is my late arrival. It’s still early."

Seeing his sweaty forehead and an unresolved look of nervousness, Song Xuan swallowed his words and said, "The matter is resolved."

Zhou Nan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What about the drug shot? Where did you put it? I brought the heavy case team. Let them take it back for investigation.

Zhou Rong sneered when he heard the words. As soon as he wanted to speak, he listened to Song Xuan and said, "In the box at the door."

Everyone in the room was taken aback, even Song Jiani stopped crying and looked up at Song Xuanhe in a daze.

Song Xuanhe picked up the box that had been randomly tossed aside and pressed a few times in the seemingly empty box. Suddenly, a tiny interlayer appeared in the box, and a needle tube appeared in front of people.

Zhou Rong's expression stiffened with a sneer, and then he seemed to have thought of something, almost splitting his eyes: "Impossible!"

Song Jiani looked blank, wiped the tears from her face, and asked in a crying voice, "Didn't it mean there is only one?"

Song Xuanhe nodded, handed the box to the policeman behind Zhou Nan, turned his head and smiled: "Yes."

Song Jiani couldn't believe it and was full of expectations: "That just..."