After finishing work, Cong Xin was about to take a taxi home.

As soon as I left the door, I received a call from Xiaoyu.

"What are you doing?"

"What else can I do? I'll end my work and go home." Cong Xin said.

"Which magazine cover work by Song Jingxing?"

"What if it's otherwise?"

She actually asked this, but she knew her daily itinerary.

"Then how are you and Song Jingxing?"

"It's not that way. Apart from work, I don't communicate with you any other words." Speaking of this, Cong Xin couldn't help but feel depressed.

"He didn't tell you anything else?"

"What else?" Cong Xin was impatient, "Just say anything, are you tired if you go around?"

"It's Zhao Hui's business." Xiaoyu had no choice but to tell the truth.

"What's wrong with him?" Cong Xin became alert, "Is it possible that he did something to our studio?"

"He just wants to do nothing but has no ability."

"Didn't take revenge on us? Then what did you mention him doing? No." Cong Xin then realized Xiaoyu's words, "What does it mean to not have that ability?"

Xiaoyu sighed, "I knew you didn't know this."

Cong Xin asked confusedly, "What should I know?"

Xiaoyu said, "Zhao Hui was banned, and all cooperation was cut off."

"Ah?" Cong Xin couldn't help but exclaim, "He has such a big name, but he has such great power? Who has such great ability?"

Xiaoyu said, "There are not many people with such abilities, and after you have a head-on conflict with him, it is hard not to think that they were not for you."

"Do you suspect it was Song Jingxing who did it?" Cong Xin asked.

"Just guess." Xiaoyu said.

"But, I didn't tell him?" Cong Xin said.

"It can't be An Yi?" Xiaoyu analyzed for her, "An Yi is still in another place. As for Jiang Yihang, he didn't go that day, but Song Jingxing attended the award ceremony that night."

After she said this, it was really possible, but was it him who did it? Did that person keep saying that he had nothing to do with him?

"No matter who did it, Zhao Hui was completely in trouble. We were so angry that I didn't fall asleep all night after that incident, thinking about whether to ask Song Yan to do something."

Everyone was thinking about looking for Song Yan, but it seemed that Xiaoyu was really angry.

As soon as he put away the phone, he heard a whistle sound. Cong Xin subconsciously looked up and saw a car driving in front of him. Xiao Yu waved to her in the car, "Get on the car, it's not easy to take a taxi at this time."

Cong Xin couldn't help looking at Song Jingxing in the back seat. The man looked at his phone without any reaction, "Will it delay your affairs?"

"No delay." Xiao Yu said, "It's nothing to go back."

"But..." Cong Xin glanced at Song Jingxing.

Xiao Yu squeezed her eyes and signaled her not to worry. If he disagreed, he would be furious.

When Cong Xin was about to get in the car, she suddenly heard someone calling her behind her.

Turning his head and seeing that it was Jiang Yihang who was walking towards her.

Song Jingxing in the car put down his cell phone and frowned.

"Why are you here?" Cong Xin couldn't help asking.

Jiang Yihang looked at the car next to him and said, "I have something to do with you."

"What's the matter?" Cong Xin also subconsciously glanced into the car.

"Work at work," will say.

Cong Xin can now be said to be Jiang Yihang's royal photographer. Because of her work, she probably asked her to take photos.

Cong Xin actually wanted to get along more with Song Jingxing, but she also said that Cong Xin was not easy to refuse work matters.

The reason why she developed so fast is that she has no connection with people like Jiang Yihang and Mingshan. No matter how good your skills are, it is useless if no one knows it.

Big names like Mingshan and Jiang Yihang are undoubtedly the best publicity to find her as a royal photographer. Zhao Hui and others are dissatisfied with her, and they are jealous of her.

Cong Xin was about to tell Xiao Yu that he was not sitting, the car door was suddenly opened, and Song Jingxing got out of the car, his eyes were covered with red silk, he looked at Jiang Yihang coldly, and then said to Cong Xin, "Get on the car."

Cong Xin finally realized it for a while and stuttered, "Then, that's not needed. I still have a job to discuss..."

“It’s work again?”

This scene was very similar to two years ago. The man not only stared at her, but also knew his background. He did not let her interact with him. She refused to listen and insisted on working with him, so that he lost his mind and did something hurtful to her. Two years later, she wanted to leave him because of the excuse of work and chose to follow him. All hatred and fear surged up, making him unable to bear it. No matter what, he could not let her follow him and "get in the car."

When Cong Xin wanted to say something, he suddenly realized something was wrong with Song Jingxing, so he had to apologize to Jiang Yihang, "Let's go tomorrow, I'll call you tomorrow."

As soon as Cong Xin got on the car, Song Jingxing closed the car door, then walked around to the driving door, signaling Xiao Yu, "get out."

Xiao Yu got out of the car at a loss and looked at his boss blankly.

Song Jingxing opened him, opened the car door, and got into the driver's seat.

Close the car door and start the car. Xiao Yu was anxious, slapped the car window and pulled the car door, "Boss, boss..."

But the car door couldn't be pulled.

Jiang Yihang, who had never left, also realized something was wrong, so he hurried forward and slapped the car window on Cong Xin, "Song Jingxing's expression was wrong, you get out of the car quickly."

Cong Xin naturally discovered it, but before she could react, the car had already flew out like an arrow.

"Boss, boss." Xiao Yu was stunned by the fact that he was left behind.

"What are you doing there? Find a way to chase after me?" Jiang Yihang said impatiently.

Xiao Yu then realized, took out the phone and called out.

The car was too fast, Cong Xin was frightened and said to the people beside her, "Can you slow down?"

The man looked straight ahead, as if he didn't hear her words, and his car speed increased instead of decreasing.

This is the city center, and the speed is so fast that it is simply a quest for death when you are spinning around in the traffic.

Cong Xin's face turned pale and she grabbed the handrail tightly, not daring to let go for a moment, "Song Jingxing, what's wrong with you?"

Song Jingxing glanced at her coldly, his eyes pounding madly.

Cong Xin felt suffocated, her eyes were exactly the same as two years ago. She subconsciously swallowed and asked tentatively, "Is this going to take me there? No matter where I go, there is no need to be so anxious. It's easy to get into trouble so quickly."

Song Jingxing smiled mysteriously, "Take you to die."

Cong Xin suddenly felt creepy, and the blood in her body was frozen, "Go, go to die?"

"What? Are you scared?" The smile on the corner of this man's mouth is so evil.

Cong Xin didn't need to look at it, and he knew that he looked very scared at that time.

When Song Jingxing saw it, he said coldly, "I'm afraid it's too late. If you get in the car, you will have no chance to save it."

"Why?" Cong Xin stared at him.

"The thing I want to do most is to take you to hell." Song Jingxing said calmly, "I told you a long time ago, but you are still close to me. You didn't learn any lessons from what happened two years ago, and you didn't know how to be afraid at all. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself."

Why did she take her to hell? Cong Xin was so scared that she couldn't help but look at the man's crazy expression. She didn't dare to get angry anymore, so she could only calm herself down, "You won't do this."

Song Jingxing hummed disdainfully.

Cong Xin said, "If this were the case, you would have done this long ago. I don't know why you suddenly became so angry? Is it because of Jiang Yihang?"

"Don't mention him to me." Song Jingxing roared.

It seemed to be for him, and Cong Xin didn't expect that he would react so much to Jiang Yihang, "I just talked to him about work, nothing else."

"It doesn't matter anymore." Song Jingxing said indifferently.

"If you don't want me to follow him, you can just say it, there is no need to do this." Cong Xin said.

"Is it useful to me? I said it two years ago, but did you listen?" Song Jingxing asked, "You have never heard of it, and you have never cared about it."

Cong Xin was stunned. He really didn't expect that he was so upset about that matter. She thought it was herself who should be upset about it.

"I……"

Cong Xin didn't know how to say that matter. She didn't think she had done anything wrong, but obviously, in this person's opinion, she was very wrong and could not let go until now.

"I was doing my job and career at that time. I told you that I had no choice but to do it. It had nothing to do with Jiang Yihang," Cong Xin explained.

"That's for fame and fortune?"

Cong Xin did not refute.

"It seems that these are more important than me?"

Cong Xin said, "I can't help but do this. I want to survive, I want to support my family, and I have to bear the expensive medical expenses of my mother. If conditions permit, I don't want to do this."

Song Jingxing sneered, "The conditions allow? My conditions are not good enough?"
To be continued...