Song Xiuyuan's face darkened, and his eyes were filled with anger: "Huo Yanshen, is this how you see me?"
Huo Yanshen did not change at all because of Song Xiuyuan's anger. He said quietly: "Song Xiuyuan, you are wrong. It's not that I think of you this way, but what you did made me think of you this way. You dare to say,
After Aunt Congrong had an accident and Ye Wanxin lost her memory, you didn't call Song Hongfeng to ask her to come back?"
"I asked her to come back because the family is getting together during the Chinese New Year!"
"Oh, do you believe this?" Huo Yanshen said unceremoniously: "If you were really like what you said, you would just give me a look and tell me to get out."
"Song Xiuyuan, you and I have been brothers for so many years, and I still don't know what your plans are?"
Song Xiuyuan pursed his thin lips: "So what if I call Feng'er? Don't you think she is more suitable to be Ninth Brother's wife than Ye Wanxin and Murong Rong?"
"I don't think so." Huo Yanshen didn't give Song Xiuyuan any face.
Song Xiuyuan looked a little annoyed: "Huo Yanshen, get out of the way."
"I can get out of the way, but for the sake of being brothers for so many years, I remind you once, don't harm An'an because of your selfishness, let alone let us be brothers for so many years."
"Don't tell me that you can't. Not to mention that Song Hongfeng is not such a person. You can control everything. If that were the case, Li Qingzi would not rather die than leave you."
"Also, Song Xiuyuan, you have always forgotten one thing. Although Song Hongfeng's surname is Song, she is not your biological sister! Moreover, don't think that I don't know. The reason why you married Li Qingzi was just because you found that you would never marry her again.
There's no way you can treat Song Hongfeng as your sister, right?"
Song Xiuyuan's face instantly turned pale as if he had been slapped.
Huo Yanshen said nothing more, turned and left.
Song Xiuyuan stood beside the car for a long time, until a gust of cold wind blew with a biting chill, which finally brought him back to his senses.
Song Xiuyuan sat in the car. The warm heating in the car made his fingertips feel a little hot, and there was an indescribable swelling and pain.
Ding dong——
His phone lit up and a WeChat message appeared on it.
A piece of red maple: [Brother, I have asked for leave, and the work at hand has been handed over. Get ready to welcome your dear sister!]
Huo Yanshen's angry voice rang in his ears——
"Song Xiuyuan, you have always forgotten one thing. Although Song Hongfeng's surname is Song, she is not your biological sister! Moreover, don't think that I don't know. The reason why you married Li Qingzi was because you found that you could no longer marry her.
Song Hongfeng treats her as your sister, doesn’t she?”
Song Xiuyuan's fingers couldn't help but clenched the phone tightly, until his knuckles turned blue and white. The cold and desperate look of that woman seemed to reappear in front of his eyes.
"Song Xiuyuan, if the only way to leave you is death, then I would rather die!"
Would you rather die?
It was hers who did it.
He never thought that Li Qingzi would be so cruel.
So cruel that he even risked his own life.
Song Xiuyuan closed his eyes suddenly and pushed the face out of his mind.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes had returned to calmness.
He quickly replied to Song Hongfeng's message, took care of all her little things, and gently asked her to go to bed early.
[Third brother, you are so kind. I must have saved the Milky Way in my previous life, so I came to the Song family and met such a good brother like you. 】
Song Xiuyuan's gaze instantly became extremely gentle. This was obviously because he was lucky enough not to meet Feng'er.
If she hadn't ignored the girl's modesty and used her body to warm him when he was almost frozen, he would have died long ago, and there would be no Song Xiuyuan today.
Song Xiuyuan's expression instantly became gentle, and the expression in his eyes suddenly became firm.
Since the young lady of the Rong family is what Hongfeng wants, he will give her everything to make it happen!
Emperor View Garden.
When Rong Jiuci opened the door and walked in, Murong Rong had already fallen asleep.
The wall lamp in the room was turned on, and the orange light poured down and fell on her face, casting a gentle light.
She leaned sideways, put her hands on her chest, and held the little piano in her palms with great care.
Rong Jiuci leaned down and wanted to take out the small piano.
Who knew that when they met, Murong Rong shouted excitedly: "An'an! An'an!"
"Rong Rong."
Rong Jiuci held Murong Rong's shoulders and called her name.
Murong Rong opened her eyes, and when she saw the person in front of her clearly, she was stunned: "Don't you work overtime at the company? Why are you back now?"
"I'll be back after finishing my work in advance."
"It's already very late. In fact, you can sleep in the company's lounge."
"No. I want to see you."
Rong Jiuci's simple words made Murong Rong couldn't help but laugh. Her originally tight body relaxed and she sank into the soft quilt. Her posture was as relaxed as ever.
She looked at Rong Jiuci and suddenly said: "It's great that you are back, otherwise I really don't know what to do?"
Rong Jiuci had never seen Murong Rong look so soft and weak.
"What's wrong?"
"I just dreamed of An An." Murong Rong's tone was very soft, and a glimmer of water flashed in her eyes. She was not crying, she was smiling.
"Anan talked to me."
Rong Jiuci grabbed Murong Rong's hand and put it in his palm: "What did An An say?"
"An An said she was fine. She asked me to take care of myself. She also said she would come back to see me well."
Since An An left, Murong Rong often dreamed of An An, but this was the first time he had such a happy dream.
Murong Rong looked up at Rong Jiuci and asked, "Jiuci, do you think An An is lying to me?"
Rong Jiuci lowered his eyes and saw the light and earnestness in Murong Rong's eyes.
He slowly took Murong Rong into his arms and pressed her against his chest. He whispered: "No. Our An'an is such an obedient and sensible child, and we will never lie to others."
"Yeah." Murong Rong laughed.
She chatted with Rong Jiuci about something else, and fell asleep soon after.
Rong Jiuci lowered his eyes and looked at Murong Jun, who was sleeping with a cute face, and the coldness on his face gradually dissipated.
He possessed Murong Rong and placed a deep kiss on her forehead.
Suddenly, the phone he put aside lit up, and Shadow sent a message.
[Chief, Dr. Liu and his family have been brought back and settled properly. I have arranged for my brother to stay at his house. Only when he comes back from rest can we capture him in one fell swoop. 】
Rong Jiuci's eyes flashed sharply, even though he knew why Liu Zi betrayed Qin Yehan and helped An An.
He finally chose to believe him, but he would never leave his daughter's safety in Liuzi's hands.
There is also Shuramen.
It's been quiet for so long, and it's time for chaos.
Presumably by then Qin Yehan won't have the time to mess around.
Rong Jiuci's brain was constantly thinking about one plan after another.
After a long time, I fell asleep in the sweet fragrance.