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    It's over.

    Song Yuran's face turned pale, and in an instant she had imagined her miserable old age, wandering everywhere, with no one to rely on.

    She confirmed again that her salary card was missing, and she paced back and forth in the room anxiously.

    Where did the bank card go?Did someone take advantage of him to rob last night?If she forced herself to reveal the password again, wouldn't it be over for her to save so many wives!

    wrong!The first thing to do is to go to the bank to freeze the card.

    She grabbed her coat and was about to go out when her cell phone rang suddenly.

    It was Huo Qingzhi who called, she should think about the reason why the other party called her early in the morning, but Song Yuran, who has "lost" his wife now, doesn't care about other things.

    As soon as the phone was connected, she began to cry: "Woooo, I'm done...I can't get married..."

    The opening remarks stunned Huo Qingzhi who was on the opposite side.

    So much so that I forgot what I wanted to say, and asked, "What's wrong?"

    "Woooooo..." When she thought that her six-figure wife had disappeared, she felt even more sad than Qijiu ran away with the sister-in-law from the Jiangnan leather factory.Tears overflowed from the corners of my eyes: "I, I... woo woo... My salary card is gone..."

    She scolded as she spoke, "It must have been someone who received a thousand dollars last night while I was drunk and stole my bank card! That's my hard-earned money!"

    "..." Huo Qingzhi on the other end suddenly calmed down. She held a bank card with a black pattern between her fingers, and turned it over with her fingers, revealing the logo of a certain bank on the front.

    You can even easily ask: "So what should I do?"

    "I'm going to the bank to report the loss now! Let me know who killed my card and I'm going to stab him to death with a 40-meter machete!"

    Huo Shaqiandao Qingzhi was silent.

    Listening to Song Yuran cursing, Huo Qiandao, who was forced to accept her salary card last night, didn't know what to say for a while. After a while, she said, "Is your card xx bank, with the end number 1122?"

    Song Yuran stopped putting on her jacket, and subconsciously replied, "Yes! How do you know?!"

    Huo Qingzhi smiled coldly, "Last night, a drunk cat took out the bank card in her wallet and forced it to me. I don't want it, and she's still rolling around on the floor playing tricks."

    "???" Song Yu was stunned, "Are you talking about me?"

    The other end didn't speak. After a little silence, she asked, "Is my salary card really with you?"

    Later, she heard Huo Qingzhi report a series of numbers, which were the numbers of the salary card.

    Now Song Yuran has reason to believe that it was not a dream, although...she still has no impression of handing over her salary card.

    "I'm calling to tell you that the bank card will be delivered to your company in the afternoon."

    Song Yuran suppressed the crazily upward arc of the corners of his mouth, turned his head and saw himself in the mirror, the expression of wanting to laugh but holding back was a bit funny.

    "Ah, no need." Song Yuran, who looked like the sky was falling a few minutes ago, now has a smile on his face, "I thought I lost it! Then let it go to you, and you just happened to help me keep it."

    Huo Qingzhi's opening was not a refusal, but a question: "How much money does Cary have?"

    Song Yuran truthfully stated the six digits inside, accurate to the single digit.

    She paused and added, "The password is my birthday."

    "I didn't ask you for your password."

    "Then give me back the password."

    Huo Qingzhi returned her a series of numbers, the six-digit number was her bank card password.

    Someone forced the corners of his mouth to rise wildly, somewhat arrogantly, "You still know my birthday."

    She heard a chuckle from the other end, and soon Huo Qingzhi said: "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to the company."

    "Okay~" Song Yuran quickly responded, the mood after the phone call was completely different from that before answering the phone.

    Another beautiful day to look forward to.

    She changed her clothes, put on her makeup happily, and went out with her bag.

    As soon as got in the car, the SMS in the armrest box rang, thought it was a spam message, didn't want to read it, but glanced at the beginning of the label of a certain bank from the corner of eyes.

    She turned on her mobile phone, and the text message showed that the real-time income was transferred to another bank and a huge six-figure sum was remitted.

    The huge sum of money from the sky made her open her eyes reflexively, and just as she was wondering if she had made a wrong transfer, she instantly remembered the balance in her card.

    The transfer of income is exactly the same as the original balance in her card. She knows who the transferer is and what the meaning of the transfer is.

    She put the phone back in the armrest box, turned the steering wheel and drove out of the parking space, humming a song in such a happy mood.

    The day came to the day when Huo Yuandong's case was opened.

    Song Yuran had work to deal with, so he ensured that his leave department could operate as usual, and he worked overtime late the day before, just to be able to accompany Huo Qingzhi to deal with family affairs with all his heart today.

    Even though Huo Qingzhi learned that her parents were killed by Huo Yuandong and quickly walked out of the shadows, Song Yuran was very clear about the meaning of her parents to Huo Qingzhi.Come out of the shadows.

    The case started at ten o'clock in the morning, and Song Yuran got up early today, but because he worked overtime late last night, his complexion was not very good, the dark circles under his eyes were a little heavy, and he used more time to cover up.

    When she came to Huo Qing's house with breakfast and knocked on the door, it was only half past eight, and she usually didn't get up until this time.

    Huo Qingzhi obviously didn't sleep well, maybe he was too nervous, and he didn't have much energy.

    In order to divert attention, Song Yuran chatted with her about work.

    In Jane Eyre’s first live broadcast room, she promised 200,000 popularity and let the boss show her face. thought it would take some time, but in the fourth live broadcast, seeing the audience’s expectations reached the peak, Song Yuran accepted it and had 200,000 popularity.Mr. Huo showed his face, but he only showed his face.

    After that, with the operation of the navy and the official, the popularity became a hot topic in the community, making other businesses envious and jealous.

    After Mr. Huo showed his face, the audience waited eagerly for her live broadcast to bring the goods, but they just didn't advertise for themselves, but the different lipstick shades in her video a few times attracted attention, and they all asked for shades.

    The fish is hooked, and the rest can only be done step by step.

    "We plan to hold a shopping festival at the end of the year, and then hold a celebration. If you are invited, will you come?"

    "What celebration?"

    Song Yuran thought for a while, and answered truthfully: "I don't know."

    There is no certainty about the shopping festival, but she feels that although the evaluation account is running smoothly, it is only a promotion after all, and it is a fraction of nine years compared to the real money of tens of millions of e-commerce sales.

    Mr. Lei probably couldn't sit still anymore. Of course, Song Yuran is also looking forward to the shopping festival. If it can be carried out as scheduled, then the year-end bonus linked to the website's revenue will be very rich.

    Huo Qingzhi smiled: "Come here if you invite me."

    "Really." Song Yuran bit her lip and smiled affectionately.

    She paused for a moment, remembering one thing, she ate the last bite of char siew buns, her right cheek was bulging, and she said, "I got paid yesterday, do you want to transfer your share as well?"

    "Oh~" Mr. Huo raised his eyebrows and said deliberately: "Now you know how to ask me for money? Why didn't you say it before?"

    A dead pig in Song is not afraid of boiling water, so he replied confidently: "I have a thick skin now."

    Huo Qingzhi didn't hold back, and laughed. She took out her mobile phone and opened the online banking. After some operations, the transfer interface was displayed, and no number was filled in the amount input box.

    She pushed the phone over, "Here, turn it on yourself."

    Song Yuran was not polite, moved the mobile phone in front of her, and said, "Then I will transfer one million." Saying this, his fingers were very honest, and he entered the amount equal to the salary received yesterday.

    It's really amazing to watch Cary's money merge into one, like two separate people forming a small family and saving for this family's expenses.

    The time was almost up, and the two set off for the courthouse.

    Song Yuran and Huo Qingzhi sat together in the plaintiff's seat, and there were only a few people in the auditorium. Among them, she recognized Su Zhouyun and her wife Cheng Lan. Both of them were wearing plain clothes with a slightly dignified expression.

    It is ironic that, as Huo Yuandong's closest wife, Li Lan is nowhere to be seen.

    The court session started at ten o'clock on time. Seeing Huo Yuandong brought up by the bailiff in handcuffs and shackles, his unshaven appearance was not as vigorous as it was at the beginning, Song Yuran laughed mockingly upon seeing this.

    Huo Qingzhi refused to accept the compensation, and he resolutely refused to sign the letter of understanding. For this criminal case with a clear result, Huo Yuandong even found a hapless lawyer who was willing to defend him.

    But obviously the elite lawyer Huo Qingzhi hired was more professional, and with his good eloquence, he silenced the defendant's lawyer several times. Huo Yuandong also broke his defense and "defended" himself loudly in court, and was pushed back to his chair by the bailiffsuperior.

    The trial lasted for nearly two hours, and finally Huo Yuandong was sentenced to death for several crimes, with a two-year reprieve, and all property under his name was awarded to Huo Qingzhi as compensation.

    Huo Yuandong refused to accept the judgment and decided to appeal in court.

    He would never have thought that because of his decision to die, the court of second instance later commuted the sentence to death with a reprieve and executed it immediately without appeal.

    After the trial was over, watching Huo Yuandong being taken away by the bailiff, Huo Qingzhi, who was sitting upright, suddenly collapsed on the chair as if he had been drained of strength.

    Still being supported by Song Yuran to walk out of the court, the sun was just right today, they stood in the sun, the breeze blew past, and the wind was a little more gentle and comforting, no longer as cold as a knife.

    Su Zhouyun and Cheng Lan stood under a tree, mottled light shone on their faces, seeing the appearance of the two elders holding hands, Huo Qingzhi was in a daze for a moment, if his parents were still there, he would be like them, holding each other's hand until the white head.

    The hand hanging by her side was suddenly held firmly, she turned her head and saw Song Yuran smiled at her, comforting her: "Stop crying, today is a good day for the bad guys to be brought to justice."

    Huo Qingzhi sniffed, hummed softly, calmed down his emotions, and walked towards the two people under the tree.

    "Aunt Yun, Aunt Lan."

    Cheng Lan took a step first, reached out to hug Huo Qingzhi with red eyes, touched the back of her head with one hand, and coaxed her like she did when she was a child: "Qingqing, you've done a good job, they will be very happy if they are alive in the sky."comfort."

    Huo Qingzhi's suppressed emotions, after hearing Cheng Lan's voice, the scenes of the two families traveling together when they were young flashed before his eyes, and he couldn't help crying out loud.

    Song Yuran thought there were outsiders around, and she tried very hard to suppress her emotions, but seeing Huo Qingzhi's sad look, she felt very uncomfortable. Her lips were tightly pursed, her eyebrows were wrinkled into characters, and her eyesAll red.

    Su Zhouyun walked up to her and gave her a look. Song Yu understood, and the two walked a little further away, leaving them a relatively independent space.

    Song Yuran looked at Su Zhouyun, who could see the two crying together under the tree. Her throat moved, and the hand hanging by her side tightened, and then slowly loosened.

    Take a step forward and reach out to Su Zhouyun: "Chairman Su, long time no see."

    Su Zhouyun came back to his senses, looked down at the hand she extended, paused for half a second, then reached out and held it vaguely.

    "I heard you resigned?"

    "Yes. I'm currently working at Pintao.com under Bee Financial."

    "Why did you come today?" Su Zhouyun paused, implying: "Today is a working day."

    "Today is a very important day for Qingzhi, and I should accompany her to attend." Song Yuran said without changing his expression, "Just like the two of you."

    "We are different from you." Su Zhouyun said, "I watched Qingzhi grow up, and she is like my child. We are not family members but family members."

    "That's really different." Song Yuran raised his eyes and looked into Su Zhouyun's bottomless eyes, "I'm trying to be her real family."

    Only then did Su Zhouyun's eyes fall on her completely, he looked at Song Yuran's face generously, and raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

    "The last time I was a guest at your house and left suddenly, I would like to apologize to you first." Song Yuran said solemnly, paused, and then continued: "I know you treat Qingzhi like a daughter, so I hope she can find a lover,But what I want to tell you is that love, background, and annual salary are not important."

    "Then what is important?"

    Song Yuran took a deep breath, "The important thing is that I like her heart. Of course, I know it's a bit empty for a successful person like you, but I will work hard to become the person you recognize as much as possible, andLet Qingzhi stay with me without being wronged."

    She stared into Su Zhouyun's eyes and confronted him silently. Even though she was a little shocked by the other party's aura, she still didn't move away, like a stubborn and brave dog.

    "what are you guys saying?"

    Huo Qingzhi and Cheng Lan walked over, their faces had calmed down, and their eyes could still see redness.

    Song Yuran replied: "It's nothing." She didn't know how she behaved in the confrontation just now, but it felt really good to speak out what was in her heart.

    "It's noon, let's go eat." Cheng Lan touched the corners of her eyes, and said, "Ayun, you go and book the restaurant we went to last time."

    "No need." Su Zhouyun said, "Let them go back and rest."

    After she finished speaking, she smiled at the two of them, and intentionally put her gaze on Song Yuran's face.

    That smile had an extra layer of meaning, Song Yuran couldn't figure it out, maybe he could see a little more truth in the other party's eyes.

    In the past, Su Zhouyun always looked at himself with misty eyes, but this time there was a faint shadow.

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