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Chapter 894 You plan to die alone



Chapter 894 You plan to die alone

Song Chengfeng took a deep breath, straightened up, barely suppressed the desire in his heart, and picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table.

Seeing the caller ID, all the remaining longing in his body disappeared.

The call was from his father.

Song Chengfeng's face paled a little and answered the phone.

"Hey?"

"Chengfeng, where are you now?"

There was a hint of anxiety in Father Song's tone.

"I am home."

After hearing this, Father Song's mood seemed to calm down a lot.

"I heard that you were kidnapped because of that policewoman, is it true?"

Song Chengfeng frowned, "Who told you?"

Father Song: "I haven't been able to get through your phone. Later I asked Yang Fan, who ran the laboratory with you, and found out that you had been kidnapped."

It turned out to be Yang Fan who said it.

Ask him to talk more.

Song Chengfeng didn't want to talk more about this matter with his father.

"are you looking for me?"

Father Song said: "I have told you a long time ago that that little policewoman is not worthy of you. Look, not only can she not help you, she almost hurt you. Why don't you break up with her quickly?"

Song Chengfeng was a little upset, "Dad, is there anything else besides this? If nothing happens, I'll hang up first."

Seeing that he didn't have enough food and salt, Song's father was very angry.

"Why are you talking to me? I am your father, can I still harm you?"

"I'm hanging up."

After Song Chengfeng finished speaking, he wanted to hang up the phone.

"Tomorrow, Saturday, come back and have a meal with everyone."

Father Song didn't wait for him to hang up the phone and hung up the phone first.

Ning Jian, who was on the side, looked at his unhappy expression and asked, "Your father's phone number?"

"Ah."

"How did he say?"

Song Chengfeng said: "He wants me to break up with you, and wants me to go home for dinner tomorrow."

Ning Jian naturally thought of this.

"Then do you want to break up with me as your father wishes and marry the rich lady he arranged?"

Song Chengfeng was silent for a moment, "Even if I break up with you, I will not marry the rich lady he arranged."

Ning Jian looked at him, "Are you planning to die alone?"

Song Chengfeng remained silent.

Ning Jian said: "Let me tell you something. The fact that you were kidnapped by the eagle this time may have something to do with your Song family."

Song Chengfeng was stunned, "Are you sure?"

"Ah."

Song Chengfeng's face turned cold.

"It's my eldest brother's handiwork, right?"

"should be."

Ning Jian said: "But he hid it well. We don't have substantial evidence yet to bring him to justice."

Song Chengfeng clenched his hands into fists and looked ugly.

Ning Jian looked at him, "Song Chengfeng, you were injured because of him and you still have sequelae. You must hate him now, right?"

Song Chengfeng didn't speak, but his ugly expression was self-evident.

"Do you want to bring him to justice?" Ning Jian asked.

Song Chengfeng glanced at her and said, "Tell me, what are you going to do?"

Seeing him being so straightforward, Ning Jian raised her eyebrows slightly, "Dr. Song's IQ suddenly went up?"

Song Chengfeng was in no mood to tease her, so he didn't speak.

Ning Jian didn't continue teasing him, and burst out, "I resigned, and I will be your girlfriend from now on."

Song Chengfeng was stunned, "You resigned? Why?"

"Because I don't want you to worry or be afraid in the future."

Song Chengfeng frowned, "Can you be more serious?"

Ning Jian smiled, "Isn't your IQ online? What do you think?"

Song Chengfeng was silent for a moment, "Do you want to get close to Song Zheyu as my girlfriend? You didn't really resign, are you working as an undercover agent?"

Ning Jian gave a thumbs up, "My boyfriend is really smart."

Song Chengfeng originally wanted to say that he was not her boyfriend, but thinking of the current situation, he remained silent for a moment.

"Boyfriend, when are we going to get the certificate?" Ning Jian asked.

Song Chengfeng glanced at his hands and said, "I'm not in the mood to think about these things now."

Ning Jian understood what he meant and nodded.

"Okay, I'll give you half a year and I'll wait for you to figure it out. If you haven't figured it out after half a year, then we'll end it."

The superiors gave her half a year, and she should be able to investigate the Song family thoroughly.

If Song Chengfeng still insists on breaking up, it will only mean that her heartbeat for him cannot move him.

Then she doesn't force it.

"Okay, I'm going to use the bathroom first. The soup should be ready soon. Get ready to eat."

Song Chengfeng was still thinking about what he was told to give him half a year to consider.

If he doesn't figure it out, the two of them will end it.

His eyes fell on his hands, and when he thought about the end of their relationship, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

After calming down, he got up and went to the kitchen.

I don't want to think about the love between my children now. I want to settle the score with Song Zheyu first before talking about anything else.

Song Chengfeng came to the kitchen, glanced at the plates of home-cooked dishes on the glazed table, and frowned slightly.

Some of the home-cooked dishes made by Ning Jian seem to be a bit poor in appearance?

It may not look good, but it tastes delicious.

Song Chengfeng looked away and opened the soup he was making.

The soup was lotus root and pork ribs soup. He took a sip and frowned.

No seasoning in the soup?

Why is it so light?

Song Chengfeng took out the salt and MSG boxes and prepared to add some seasonings.

"Song Chengfeng, what are you doing?"

Ning Jian finished using the bathroom and came to the kitchen.

"This soup is tasteless, have you added any seasoning?" Song Chengfeng asked.

"Let it go."

Ning Jian walked to him and said, "You are injured, so you need to eat lightly."

Song Chengfeng: "That's too bland. The food in the hospital is more flavorful than this soup."

He still added a little salt and taste according to his own preference.

He took another taste and nodded with satisfaction.

Ning Jian ignored him and took out the bowls and chopsticks.

"Then let's eat."

"it is good."

Song Chengfeng poured out the soup.

"Song Chengfeng, I just made three side dishes and one soup. Don't dislike it." Ning Jian said.

"will not."

Except sometimes when his aunt comes to cook a meal for him, he usually cooks and eats alone.

Now that there is ready-made food to eat, how could he dislike it?

It’s just that the quality of this dish is not that good.

But it’s delicious.

however……

Song Chengfeng felt that he had overestimated Ning Jian.

After the two of them sat at the dining table, he took a bite of the stir-fried cauliflower with great interest, and his eyebrows suddenly furrowed.

So salty!

It seemed like he had eaten a salt cube.

It was so salty that he was sweating all over.

Song Chengfeng quickly swallowed the food in his mouth and drank a few mouthfuls of soup.

He finally understood why the soup made by Ning Jian was light.

Just for these pickles, right?

When the vegetables are salty, can you drink clear soup to rinse your mouth?

"Is it hard to eat?"

When Ning Jian across from him saw him like this, she knew that the food was not to his liking.

"It's okay, a little salty."

Song Chengfeng was still very considerate and didn't dislike him to the point of throwing away his bowl and refusing to eat.

"Is it salty?"

Ning Jian took a chopstick and put the stir-fried cauliflower into her mouth and chewed it.

"Isn't it salty at all?"

She looked innocent and didn't look fake.

Is there something wrong with my sense of taste?


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