Song Xiuyuan's face darkened, his eyes were full of anger: "Huo Yanshen, is that how you see me?"

Huo Yanshen didn't change at all because of Song Xiuyuan's anger. He said softly, "Song Xiuyuan, you are wrong. It's not that I look at you that way, but what you do that makes me look at you that way. Dare you say, After Aunt Cong Rong's accident and Ye Wanxin lost her memory, you didn't call Song Hongfeng to let her come back?"

"I asked her to come back because of the Chinese New Year, and the family is going to be reunited!"

"Heh, do you believe this?" Huo Yanshen said unceremoniously: "If you really did what you said, you would just give me a look and tell me to go."

"Song Xiuyuan, you and I have been brothers for so many years, 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 Brother Jiu's wife than Ye Wanxin or Murong Rong?"

"I don't think so." Huo Yanshen didn't give Song Xiuyuan any face.

Song Xiuyuan's expression was a little annoyed: "Huo Yanshen, get out of the way."

"I can get out of the way, but for the sake of brothers for so many years, let me remind you once, don't hurt An An because of your selfishness, let alone let our brothers for so many years have nothing to do."

"Don't tell me, you won't. Not to mention that Song Hongfeng is not such a person. You can control everything. If this is 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! And, don't think I don't know, you only married Li Qingzi because you found out that you never There is no way to treat Song Hongfeng as your sister, is there?"

Song Xiuyuan's expression paled instantly as if he had been scolded.

Huo Yanshen didn't say anything, turned and left.

Song Xiuyuan stood by the car for a long time, until a gust of cold wind blew in with a piercing chill, which brought him back to his senses.

Song Xiuyuan sat in the car, the warm heater in the car made his fingertips feel hot, with indescribable pain.

Ding-dong-

His phone lit up, and a WeChat message appeared on it.

A Piece of Red Maple: [Brother, I have already asked for leave, and the work at hand has been handed over. You are 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! Besides, don't think I don't know, you only married Li Qingzi because you found that you could no longer marry her. Song Hongfeng is your younger sister, isn'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 appear in front of her eyes again.

"Song Xiuyuan, if the only way to leave you is death, then I'd rather die!"

Would you rather die?

It was hers that did it.

He never thought that Li Qingzi would be so ruthless.

So cruel that he didn't even want his own life.

Song Xiuyuan closed his eyes abruptly, and drove the face out of his mind.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes had returned to a piece of calm.

He quickly responded to Song Hongfeng's message, took care of all her trivial matters, and gently told 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 was able to come to the Song family and meet such a good brother like you. 】

Song Xiuyuan's gaze instantly became extremely gentle, it was clearly because he was lucky in his third life that he didn't meet Feng'er.

If it wasn't for her disregarding the girl's reserve and warming him who was almost frozen with her body, 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 Hong Feng wants, he will fulfill her even if he gives everything!

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 on, and the orange light poured down and fell on her face, casting a gentle light.

She turned sideways, put her hands on her chest, and held the small piano in her palm with great care.

Rong Jiuci bent down, trying to take out the small piano.

Unexpectedly, when they met, Murong Rong yelled excitedly: "An'an! An'an!"

"Rongrong."

Rong Jiuci supported Murong Rong's shoulder, calling her name.

Murong Rong opened his eyes, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he was stunned: "Didn't you work overtime at the company? Why are you back now?"

"I'll be back when I finish my work early."

"It's very late, but you can actually sleep in the company's lounge."

"No. I want to see you."

Rong Jiuci's simple words made Murong Rong involuntarily laugh. Her originally tense body relaxed, and her whole body sank into the soft bedding, her posture was never relaxed before.

She looked at Rong Jiuci and said suddenly: "It's great that you're back, otherwise I really don't know what to do?"

Rong Jiuci had never seen Murong Rong so soft and weak.

"what happened?"

"I dreamed about An'an just now." Murong Rong's tone was very soft, a flash of water flashed in her eyes, she didn't cry, she was smiling.

"An'an 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 that she would come back to see me well."

Since An An left, Murong Rong often dreamed of An An, but it 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?"

As soon as Rong Jiuci lowered his eyes, he saw the light and earnestness in Murong Rong's eyes.

He slowly pulled Murong Rong into his arms, and pressed her against his chest.Whispered: "No. Our An An is such an obedient and sensible child, we will never lie."

"Hmm." Murong Rong laughed.

She chatted with Rong Jiuci about other things, and fell asleep after a short time.

Rong Jiuci looked down at Murong Rongjun, who was sleeping well, and the coldness on his face dissipated little by little.

He possessed himself and pressed a deep kiss on Murong Rong's forehead.

Suddenly, the cell phone he put aside lit up, and the shadow sent a message.

[Leader, Dr. Liu's family has already been picked up and settled properly. I arranged for my brother to stay at his house. As long as he comes back to rest, he can be captured in one fell swoop. 】

A sharp flash flashed in Rong Jiuci's eyes, although he knew why the six sons would betray Qin Yehan and help An An.

He also chooses to believe him after all, but he will never put his daughter's safety in the hands of the six sons.

And Shuramen.

After being quiet for so long, it's time to become chaotic.

Presumably by then Qin Yehan would not have the time to mess around.

Rong Jiuci's mind kept thinking about one plan after another.

After a long time, I fell asleep in the fragrance of the fragrance.

In a blink of an eye it was Sunday.

Ji Baibai came early in the morning.

When she arrived, Murong Rong was still sleeping.

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