Xu Panjiao looked at her happily.

If Song Shishi fell, she would definitely fall to her death. Then there would be one less noble girl in Kyoto to compete with her for Huo Bei's banquet.

And Xu Nange would also cause Song Shishi to jump off the building and be hated by the Song family because she did not save anyone, but instead irritated her even more.

Simply kill two birds with one stone!

She looked ahead happily and saw a figure rushing over and grabbing Song Shishi's arm.

Song Shishi's whole body was shaky, dangling in the air.

Xu Nange was lying on the ground, his upper body almost hanging in the air, and he was holding on to her wrist.

Xu Nange's body was pulled by this force, and when she almost fell down with Song Shishi, Song Jinchuan and Xu Chimo also arrived, and they hurriedly grabbed her legs.

Four people could barely hold Song Shishi back!

Song Shishi raised her head, with a bit of panic on her face.

She stared at the girl in front of her who was holding her hand tightly, and suddenly flashed in her eyes the light that helped her call her brother when she was tortured to death by her husband and mother-in-law in the hospital.

His vision was a little blurry, and the two figures gradually merged.

But the next moment, she suddenly woke up and cried: "You are not a benefactor. Why do I see the shadow of a benefactor in you again? I'm sorry for her... There must be at least one person in this world who wants to remember her." …”

Xu Nange dragged the person, feeling that he had reached the limit of his body.

She heard Song Shishi crying and scolded helplessly: "Stop talking nonsense! Come up here quickly! I am Xu Nange, Song Shishi, I want you alive, otherwise, wouldn't it be in vain that I saved you in the hospital?!"

Song Shishi was stunned.

But then he shook his head: "The tear mole in the corner of your eye is a painting... I don't believe you, just let go. Even if you pull me up, if I want to die, there are countless ways."

She closed her eyes: "If you rescue me, I will only hate you! I don't want to owe you any favors!"

Only those who don't owe Nange are qualified to continue to hate her.

Otherwise, she would have betrayed her benefactor!

Seeing that her thoughts were so extreme, Xu Nange sighed silently.

Song Jinchuan shouted from behind: "Miss Nan, don't listen to her. If you can rescue Shishi, you will be the benefactor of our Song family. Please don't let go!"

Hearing Song Jinchuan call "Miss Nan", Song Shishi's mood immediately became more excited. She struggled to push away Xu Nange's pull.

He even stretched out his long nails and dug into her flesh.

Xu Nange felt no pain. At the critical moment of life and death, half of her body was still hanging in the air. She could see the flow of people downstairs as small as ants.

You know what will happen if you fall from here!

At this time, the body will automatically block the pain function and will only secrete more dopamine to give the survival instinct.

Xu Nange just said angrily to Song Jinchuan: "...Shut up!"

Knowing that it would be useless to explain anything to Song Shishi at this time, she simply shouted: "Pull me up!"

Xu Chimo and Song Jinchuan began to use force, pulling Xu Nange's body slowly back.

Xu Nange came up quickly.

She held Song Shishi's hand tightly without letting go. It wasn't until Song Jinchuan let go of her and grabbed Song Shishi from one side that Xu Nange's whole body relaxed.

She felt like her arms were no longer hers.

Coupled with the friction between the body and the ground, there was a burning pain in the chest, and the friction became bloodshot.

But she ignored the pain in her body and looked at Song Shishi anxiously.

Song Shishi was forcibly pulled up. She lay on the ground with a heart filled with despair, looking up at the sky.

Her white bridesmaid dress fluttered in the wind.

But there was no light in her eyes.

Song Jinchuan looked at her with red eyes and yelled angrily: "Song Shishi! Is Xu Nange the only one in your life? Have you forgotten that you still have parents? You still have me! What if something happens to you? , what do you plan to do with the three of us!!"

When Song Shishi heard this, she just rolled her eyes: "Brother, three years ago, I didn't listen to your advice and insisted on marrying him. From the moment I went to Haicheng with him, you should just treat me as dead... …”

This sentence directly made Song Jinchuan choke in his throat.

He suddenly understood what Song Shishi meant...

If it weren't for Xu Nange, the previous Song Shishi, the pampered Song Shishi, the Song family's daughter Song Shishi, would have died in the hospital in Haicheng long ago.

So Song Shishi who is alive now is no longer his sister, the daughter of the Song parents, but the person Xu Nange saved.

In her heart, Xu Nange was the only benefactor.

When Song Jinchuan thought of this, he wanted to cry and scold her...

But he couldn't scold her, he knew that his sister was just sick.

She suffered from depression.

The girl who might have saved my sister will never appear again...

Song Jinchuan suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Even if he saved his sister once, he couldn't save her every time...

If there is any oversight...

He clenched his fists tightly, not daring to think about the consequences.

At this moment, Xu Nange suddenly climbed up to Song Shishi. She stared deeply at Song Shishi and reprimanded in a low voice: "Song Shishi, what nonsense are you talking about?! I just made a phone call for you to give birth to you and support you." Your people have always been your relatives! How could you despise your life so much for me?!"

Song Shishi looked at her.

Thinking of the way she looked like she was risking her life just to save herself...

If Song Jinchuan and Xu Chimo hadn't rushed over in time and grabbed her legs, she might have fallen with them.

Song Shishi started crying: "Nange, stop pretending, I don't need you to save me! How could you save me?! How do you want me to face my benefactor?!"

She covered her face and cried in pain.

She was saved by Nan Ge, who owed her a life. How could her life belong solely to her benefactor?

When Xu Nange heard this, he moved his sore arms. Seeing her crying uncontrollably, he took a deep breath: "I said, I am Xu Nange."

Song Shishi stopped crying immediately, and then continued to yell: "Do you think I will believe it? The mole on the corner of your eye was painted on! Don't pretend to be a benefactor!"

Song Jinchuan, who was next to him, also spoke: "Miss Nan, thank you for saving me this time, but don't irritate her anymore..."

Xu Nange lowered his eyes, and she suddenly grabbed Song Shishi's hand and pulled her up from the floor: "Follow me!"

Song Shishi was too thin, so she pulled her to the side. The two entered the safety door and found a bathroom.

She pulled Song Shishi directly inside, and immediately looked at her: "Do you have makeup remover paper?"

Song Shishi was slightly startled when she heard this.

Xu Nange said: "With the makeup removed and the tear stain still there, does that prove that I am Xu Nange?"

Song Shishi was confused.

Immediately she said: "Nange, what tricks are you playing again? I said, don't think that if you save me, I will compare you with my benefactor. You will never be able to compare with her! Do you still want to take off your makeup? Okay Ah, I’ll give it to you!”

This hotel is a high-end hotel, and there are makeup remover sheets in the bathroom.

Song Shishi took out one and handed it to her.

Xu Nange wiped the corners of his eyes directly.

As expected, traces of black eyebrow pencil appeared on the makeup remover paper...

Song Shishi sneered: "Did you see it? Your tear mole was painted on you, you..."

The next words came to an abrupt halt when I looked up and saw Xu Nange’s face! !

The update I just made was from yesterday, it’s past midnight, so this is the first update today~ I have to catch a plane, and the second update is not sure about the time~~

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