She did like Cheng Qianhuai, but she didn't like him enough to be willing to plunge herself into the quagmire of power for him.
After reviving her life, her life was destined to become extraordinary from the moment she had the jade bracelet space.
People are always greedy, and even Song Jinhe cannot escape this law.
After experiencing the taste of power and status, no one is willing to submit to others and be sent around.
She was a one-of-a-kind presence in Building 3 of Yuncheng. Even Jiang Xu, the person who organized the market, would not put on airs in front of her.
But now that she has arrived in the Xiling Safe Zone, she has become an unknown little transparent person, and wild dogs can step on her at will no matter where they come from.
Once she has enough strength, she will start to be ambitious. Song Jinhe does not want to be subordinate to others, nor does she want to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the safe zone, so her only option is to choose someone to manage the safe zone on her behalf.
And this person is obviously Jiang Cixu who is the most suitable.
He is resourceful, can deal with multiple plots with ease, has a bright mind, and has basic respect for low-level survivors.
This kind of person's kindness has not been wiped out by natural disasters, and he is the best choice for the safety zone director.
As Cheng Qianhuai's partner, Song Jinhe will make appropriate concessions and considerations for him, but will never give up herself for him.
She is a selfish person who puts her feelings first in everything.
"I just hope someone can create a calm and peaceful safe zone for me, and Jiang Cixu happens to be the best person I can support.
But I chose him not because of you, but because he is qualified enough and suitable for the position of district leader. "
Song Jinhe rubbed his head, and then led the person back to the real world from space.
"Get some rest quickly, but do you still want to go out with Jiang Cixu to do errands tomorrow?"
Song Jinhe listened to the sound of hail falling outside the window and frowned a little worriedly: "The hail falls erratically. You'd better pay attention if you go out. You have to take care of yourself even if I'm not with you."
Cheng Qianhuai responded with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not like I can't live without your protection.
You still don’t know your husband’s strength? You can definitely respond and make judgments in time when danger comes. "
Song Jinhe said angrily: "Hey, you don't know your husband's strength yet~
How do you have the nerve to say this? Why do I think you are getting thicker and thicker? Cheng Qianhuai? "
Before she finished speaking, she felt a shadow cast in front of her, and then her chattering lips were blocked by someone's force.
His voice had a seductive low tone, and he raised his hand to place her palm against his chest: "You actually attacked me with words.
Ah He, we can’t cry and beg for mercy tonight. "
Before Song Jinhe had time to react, he was led into a dizzying whirlpool.
*
Cheng Qianhuai got up early the next day. After all, the equipment in the villa was not complete. He warmed the milk with hot water through the package, and placed a bag of ready-to-eat sandwiches next to the bed.
Song Jinhe was tortured until dawn before he could fall asleep. Now he was lying on the bed and couldn't even open his eyes. He was responding to Cheng Qianhuai's words in a daze.
"Remember to have breakfast after getting up. If the milk is cold by then, remember to warm it before drinking it.
If you don’t like sandwiches, just pick out what you like from the space. If you didn’t prepare a lot of breakfast and put it in, don’t skip eating. "
He started to give instructions while packing up the things on hand, but Song Jinhe only hummed from time to time, but in fact, he didn't hear what he was saying at all.
Seeing that she was really sleepy, Cheng Qianhuai shook his head helplessly, pulled the quilt for her and left in a hurry.
Outside the door, Jiang Cixu was chewing brown steamed buns. When he saw him coming out, he waved and said hello: "Good morning, it's not too dangerous today. Just go out and search for some medical equipment."
Cheng Qianhuai nodded in agreement and walked with him outside the safe area and got into a black SUV.
The space inside the car is large, but it's not really clean. All kinds of dust and dirt are everywhere, and all kinds of gadgets are piled up so that there's no place to put your feet.
Cheng Qianhuai looked at Jiang Cixu with a dull face: "The car was not very clean yesterday. Why did it change to this one today?"
"Oh, okay, I know you have mysophobia. It's the end of the world, why do you ask for so much?
Some bastard damaged the brakes of that car. If it hadn't been checked out in advance, all of us would have died today.
My ancestor, just sit on it. "
Jiang Cixu clasped his hands and bowed to Cheng Qianhuai, his attitude extremely lazy.
Cheng Qianhuai tugged on his clothes and dusted off most of the dust on the seat before sitting down with a frown.
If I had known, I wouldn't have worn this set of clothes today. Song Jinhe had just given them to him last night for the convenience of his mission.
New clothes, who would have thought that they would be stained just after leaving the door of the safe area.
This was all his wife's deep love for him, and it was ruined just like that.
“We may not be able to come back tonight, because the surrounding hospitals have been searched, and if we want to find some medical equipment that has not been seriously damaged, we have to go further.
A round trip is estimated to take, well, almost two and a half days. "
Cheng Qianhuai's eyes widened when he heard this: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I have to go home to be with my wife at night!"
Jiang Cixu raised his head and rolled his eyes, then reached out and punched him very casually: "Fuck you, don't show affection in front of me.
Your wife has never been able to live without you, but you, as if you can't live without Song Jinhe, can you be a little more manly?
Is it more important to be with your wife or to give her a better life, you idiot. "
Cheng Qianhuai punched him in return and snorted with disdain.
Jiang Cixu was just jealous of him. Jealousy can make people change beyond recognition.
"Lao Cheng, don't blame me for what I said.
No woman will like a man without a career or savings.
Before the end of the world, you worked hard to make money and start a company just to match Song Jinhe. How come you are now lying on the ground?
You have been in the safe zone for a long time. If I don't ask you to go out on a mission, you won't even take her out. How can you earn supplies to support your wife like this?
Do you just want to stay at home and have nothing with her? How much supplies can you two bring from Yuncheng? One day you will have enough to eat. What will you do then? "
Cheng Qianhuai leaned his head gently against the window glass and looked at the passing dead trees and wilderness outside: "I know, if Ahe is willing to stay in the base, I will come out often to do tasks."
It's not that he doesn't want to fight hard, it's because his wife is too powerful and she doesn't even care about the three melons and two dates he brought back.
Song Jinhe has been eating fresh fruits and vegetables, clean rice, flour, oil and grains since the end of the world.
Nowadays, most of the supplies brought back from outside are moldy, expired or soaked in dirty water. In her eyes, they are just a pile of useless garbage.
