boyutpedia Chapter 89 As long as you're good, I'll never abandon you.
Chapter 89 As long as you're good, I'll never abandon you.
Song Nanxi turned around.
Qin Zhou's face flushed as she looked at him.
He knew that this statement was somewhat greedy.
"sorry, I……"
"can."
Song Nanxi withdrew her gaze and said, "But not now. Old Qin's body can't withstand such a powerful medicine. If he takes these now, they won't be tonics for him, they'll be poison."
"Then—" Qin Zhou's eyes lit up, "Miss Song means that in the future, my grandfather can eat it."
"Ah."
Song Nanxi rubbed her fingers together. "As long as this is done properly, everything is negotiable."
Qin Zhou understood immediately.
He let out a long breath after bidding farewell to Song Nanxi.
I couldn't help but hiss; my leg really hurts...
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We arrived in H city early.
Ling Sheng needed to rush back to Huanxing to handle the work.
This trip wasn't entirely fruitless; all the projects Yu Jing gave us are now in Ling Sheng's hands.
He looked at Song Nanxi, who was still wrapped in the blanket and whose hair was not even showing, and wondered if she was asleep.
I raised my hand and patted him lightly. "Asleep?"
"Speak," Song Nanxi muttered.
Ling Sheng chuckled, annoyed. "Go back and get some rest. I won't assign you any work for now. As for Yu Jing's projects, I'll screen them when we get back and then let you choose."
"Well--"
I've never seen an artist so disrespectful to their manager.
Ling Sheng shook his head and told the driver to stop the car.
He said to Song Nanxi, "Be good these next few days and don't cause any trouble."
That's what they say, but if you think about it carefully, when has Song Nanxi ever listened to him?
Ling Sheng got out of the car by the roadside, took a taxi home, and asked the driver to take Song Nanxi back to the Song family's old house.
His gaze swept over Qi Yu, his eyes turning cold. "Keep an eye on her."
Qi Yu met his gaze with her calm, dark eyes for two seconds, then suddenly raised her lips slightly.
Then, he turned his head away expressionlessly.
"..." Ling Sheng: "?"
He laughed in exasperation.
Has Qi Yu forgotten that it was I who took the lead in finding him this job?
……
A red sports car was parked in the courtyard of the old house.
Song Nanxi gave an ambiguous smirk and took the luggage from Qi Yu's hands.
"I'm free these next couple of days, so I'll stay at the old house with Grandpa. You should go back and rest first."
With her hands empty, Qi Yu's eyes dimmed slightly.
Having not heard a response from Qi Yu for a while, Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow, "Hmm?"
"I don't need to rest."
The young man's thin lips were slightly pursed, revealing his stubbornness.
Song Nanxi couldn't help but glance at him a few more times. Ever since she said that he didn't need to wear a mask, Qi Yu had really been obedient and hadn't worn one since.
Let the hideous scars be exposed to the sunlight.
Half of her face was as delicate as jade, and the other half was as ferocious as a demon.
With a wicked chuckle as her red lips curved into a smile, Song Nanxi said, "What are you doing? I just want you to rest a bit. Are you worried I'll abandon you?"
Startled for a moment, Qi Yu lowered her eyes and said, "No."
They just discovered that she was too outstanding, and more and more men were gathering around her.
Those people have power and wealth readily available to them.
Perhaps one day, she will no longer need him—
Deep within, a seed called 'inferiority complex' is taking root, sprouting, and growing rapidly.
Just then, a hand grabbed his chin.
"Qi Yu, look at me."
Her black, butterfly-like eyelashes lifted slightly.
Below are eyes as black as a deep pool.
Song Nanxi said, "As long as you continue to be this good, I will never abandon you, okay?"
Qi Yu stared at her blankly.
"Since you don't want to take a vacation, then come see me tomorrow."
When Song Nanxi withdrew her hand, she rubbed her fingers against the scar on the side of his face.
It's time to repair this slightly flawed little porcelain piece.
Hearing her say that, Qi Yu's eyes lit up.
"it is good."
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"Oh, Qi Yu's gone?"
Before Song Nanxi even entered the door, Butler Bai had already come over with a smile and taken her luggage.
His gaze lingered on Qi Yu's retreating figure.
He asked Song Nanxi, "Miss Nanxi, why don't you invite us to have a simple meal?"
He saw that scene of touching her face and whispering to her!
Song Nanxi rolled her eyes and said speechlessly, "Old Bai, don't be so gossipy, okay?"
Butler Bai: "I'm just concerned about Miss Nanxi. Qi Yu has a good personality, but he's not quite good enough for Miss Nanxi."
Butler Bai's bias towards her is really too strong.
Song Nanxi changed the subject, "I saw a car outside. What, Song Yirou is here?"
Butler Bai gestured with his chin, "He's in the study."
After saying that, he added, "Guo Qiang is with the old man, so don't worry!"
Miss Nanxi's two bodyguards are so reliable; now the old man will take action if necessary and never waste words.
Anything that's in the way should be thrown out by Guo Qiang and Xu Feng.
This caused widespread resentment throughout the family.
"I gonna go see."
Song Nanxi went to the study.
In the study.
Song Yirou had only been there a short time, and as usual, she inquired about Old Master Song's health before talking about her recent work.
She changed the subject and let out a long sigh.
Grandpa Song calmly practiced his calligraphy, refusing to engage in conversation.
Feeling ignored made Song Yirou feel extremely humiliated, and she gritted her teeth inwardly.
Let's just take the initiative.
"Grandpa, I wonder if Nanxi has contacted you recently?"
"Just say what you want to say, don't beat around the bush."
Old Master Song was in a detached mood.
Song Yirou sneered inwardly. So calm now, let's see if you can stay so later!
She took out her phone, her brows furrowed, and said, "Grandpa, I just found out that Nanxi went to Beijing and got into a fight with someone at a nightclub there. What do you think..."
The loud shouting in the video drowned out the noise.
"Arrest them! I'm going to fuck the woman to death tonight... She's asking for it..."
Song Yirou carefully observed Old Master Song's expression.
The more I looked, the more uneasy I felt. How could he be so calm?
"Grandpa, Nanxi is currently missing in Beijing, and my parents and I are very worried..."
She cautiously probed.
But then she saw Old Master Song look up at her and suddenly smile with great joy.
Song Yirou was stunned, then became excited.
Could it be that Grandpa Song has finally realized how good she is?
"Grandpa, I really..."
However, the next second, a sharp pain shot through my scalp!
"what!"
She was pulled off the chair.
"Who?!"
Song Yirou covered her head with her hands. Before she could see the person behind her, she heard that hateful voice.
It's Song Nanxi!
"Song Yirou, I've noticed you really can't learn your lesson!"
A casual laugh came from above, but it made Song Yirou's face suddenly turn ugly.
"I...I don't understand what you're saying, let me go!"
"No way! You're concerned about me, aren't you? Perfect, let's have a private chat!"
Song Nanxi grabbed her hair and turned to leave.
Song Yirou screamed, feeling as if her scalp was being ripped off.
"Grandpa, save me! Grandpa—"
"Snapped!"
Song Nanxi slapped her across the mouth.
"Stop barking like a dog!"
"Song Nanxi!!"
Song Yirou's entire mouth was in pain and numb, and her eyes were bloodshot.
As soon as he stepped out the door, he nimbly turned around and, enduring the pain, attacked Song Nanxi!