Chapter 129 No Money, But You
Song Yanming looked at her seriously, "In the past, I was able to get the funds to develop software by relying on the investment of my brothers, but now, I plan to raise investment myself."
Xu Yi hugged him without any emotion, "It's okay, let's take it slow. If we don't have money, we can spend less."
She took a deep breath and said, "Yan Ming, as long as our family is together and united, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome."
As Xu Yi spoke, she felt the man's large hand tightly covering her back.
She remembered something and looked at him. The man forcefully pressed her into his arms. His voice was hoarse and he said, "Don't move..."
Xu Yi didn't know if he cried, but when they separated, she noticed that the corners of his eyes were a little red. Whether it was because of staying up late or for some other reason, she didn't know.
All she could do was rub her nose against the man's nose, "Brother..."
Song Yanming was stunned. She basically didn't call him that.
"Brother, it's okay. When we were little, you told me that it's okay. As long as you're still alive, you can start over again..."
Xu Yi held his rough big hand. She could feel his depression while holding his hand. She became more cautious than usual.
"Brother, you encouraged me when we were little, and now it's my turn to encourage you. I will do my best to get a higher ranking in the district competition, and I will do my best in the finals. Oh, by the way, I still have jewelry that I haven't sold. I only sold bags before, so I don't know how much money is left from the jewelry. And Tuantuan..."
Song Yanming held her in his arms again, his breath warm as he rested on the crook of her neck.
Xu Yi was stunned, "Brother..."
"It's my fault for letting you get pregnant and have a child so early."
"it's not your fault."
It was clearly her who drugged him, how could he be blamed?
"Xiaoyi, I...as long as I am still alive, I will not let you lose."
Xu Yi took a deep breath and said, "Actually, I don't really understand what the definition of losing and winning is."
"Losing can be winning, and winning can be losing."
He has now lost everything, won her heart, and has a lovely and sweet daughter.
He didn't need her to give him much encouragement, he could comfort himself, but he needed her to be by his side, but he was too shy to say it.
"Xu Yi..."
"Ok?"
"I……"
"what happened?"
"nothing."
Xu Yi, I really love you, and I’m afraid I can’t live without you in this life.
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Zhou Zhiyin came out of the hospital holding baby's breath and met Yang Kun who was about to leave the parking lot after seeing the doctor.
When I saw her again, the woman had long hair and was holding a bunch of baby's breath. Her eyes fell on her, and it seemed as if they could speak, like a fairy walking out of a painting.
Not only Yang Kun, but even Acheng who was driving was stunned.
Zhou Zhiyin took a deep breath, noticed their gazes, and was about to go over when a gust of wind ruffled her hair.
The ends of her hair brushed across a bunch of baby's breath flowers. She reached out and lifted them, and Yang Kun stared at her with wide eyes.
He quickly retracted his gaze and sneered, "Beauty is a disaster."
From a distance, Zhou Zhiyin only saw his mouth moving and couldn't hear anything else, but she ran over with the bouquet of baby's breath and stood by Yang Kun's car window.
They were so close that Yang Kun could even see every inch of her snow-white skin.
He frowned and was about to cover the window, but Zhou Zhiyin blocked it with her hand. A bunch of baby's breath was reflected in front of his window through the glass. "I know who you are. You are Yang Kun, right?"
Zhou Zhiyin frowned, "I saw you at the last district fashion design competition. Do you remember?"
"I'm sorry, I don't remember."
Zhou Zhiyin used both hands to block the car window that he was about to close. Yang Kun said coldly, "Take your hands away."
"You are Yang Kun, the former financial director of the Song Group. I know you."
Yang Kun was already upset, and now after hearing her talk about this, he wanted to strangle her to death.
Ah Cheng was afraid that Yang Kun would get angry, so he quickly took action, "Miss, please let me go."
"I want to talk to you for a few words, is that okay, Mr. Yang?"
Yang Kun was always amazed by her beauty. He thought he had played with many women and had seen all kinds of them, but he had never seen one like this.
A glance, a strand of hair, can make him fall in love with her.
She is like a fairy from a pure fairy tale world, beautiful and sexy. Such a woman can easily arouse a man's desire to conquer her. He wants to press her down somewhere and make her dirty.
"We are not familiar with each other, Miss Zhou."
"Just a few words."
Yang Kun glanced at Acheng in front of him. Acheng nodded, took the initiative to move away, got out of the car and closed the door.
Yang Kun also got out of the car. The wound on his head had been bandaged, and there was no scabbed scar. He looked gentler and more fragile.
Zhou Zhiyin's breathing tightened, and she subconsciously had a very strange feeling.
Whether it is Song Yanming himself or the friends around him, each of them is good-looking, rich, has a good family background and is well-mannered.
Only Han Fei and Yang Kun seemed to be two extremely special existences. Zhou Zhiyin knew that he and Han Fei were both bad guys, but she couldn't help but feel sorry for them.
Yang Kun lit a cigarette, with a bit of arrogance in his eyes, "Miss Zhou, don't you mind?"
"do not mind."
Although she said she didn't mind, Zhou Zhiyin was actually a little afraid to breathe.
Zhou Zhiyin took the initiative to say: "I know you, and I often hear people talk about you."
"What on earth do you want to say to me?"
“Everyone makes mistakes, but if a person knows where he is wrong and turns back in time, then he deserves to be forgiven by God.”
There was a hint of arrogance in Yang Kun's eyes, and he exhaled a heavy puff of smoke at her. The smoke sprayed on her face, and Zhou Zhiyin subconsciously took a step back.
"Does Miss Zhou like to meddle in other people's affairs?"
Zhou Zhiyin took a deep breath and inexplicably felt that the man in front of her was terrifying. The feeling he gave her was even more terrifying than Han Fei.
Thinking of the beating she received from Han Fei, she felt horrified and subconsciously took a few steps back.
Seeing her timid appearance, Yang Kun couldn't help laughing, "Since you are afraid of trouble, don't meddle in other people's business. You can leave now."
Zhou Zhiyin bit her lower lip lightly. "You, you have done a lot of excessive things to him. It's not too late to turn back. As long as you are willing to turn back, everything is still in time."
"he?"
Yang Kun's eyes seemed to be filled with haze, "Who is he?"
Zhou Zhiyin held the flowers in her hand and said, "I..."
"Who are you talking about? Which him? Who are you lobbying for?"
Zhou Zhiyin took a few steps back in fright. Yang Kun approached her and took a look at the car keys in her hand.
The young lady of the Zhou family was raised in seclusion. Her father was the founder of a consortium and her mother was a famous designer. She was naive and had extremely clear eyes.
Yang Kun couldn't help but sneer, and suddenly grabbed her hand. Zhou Zhiyin trembled with fear, "Millions of luxury cars are just a means of transportation for Miss Zhou, but they cost countless lives."
Zhou Zhiyin quickly pulled her hand out, her face pale, "Don't make the same mistake again, Yan Ming has never done anything to let you down, don't hurt him..."