With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

Song Xingfeng, who had been silent all this time, was so excited that his trembling voice sounded: "Little sister, mother."

Song Xingyue hadn't reacted yet.

With red eyes, Song Xingji, who seemed to be coming to strangle her to death, also turned his head away, tears streaming down his face, and ran towards the door.

Song Yu didn't react at all, and Song Xingji, who rushed over, hugged him forcefully into his arms, and heard him cry like a child, wow.

"Smelly girl, why did you come back? Do you know that I'm so worried." Song Xingji's tears, which had been suppressed all the time, could no longer be suppressed and poured down like a flood that broke a dike.

Song Xingfeng was looking at them, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. As he watched, a line of tears rolled down his cheeks, and when he walked up to Lin Shuangluo, his voice was a little choked: "Mom."

They are finally back.

In the ward, Song Xingyue's face was pale and her body was stiff. She looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, and her mind was a little confused for a while, buzzing and humming all the time.

After a while, obvious horror and deep hatred welled up in her eyes. When Lin Shuangluo was pushed off the cliff by her, the resentful eyes that wished to tear her apart clearly flashed in her mind. This time, it might not be so easy to escape.

After her thoughts became clear, she stepped back a little bit.

Lin Shuangluo looked at her with hatred and anger when she was about to retreat to the window, and said in a cold and sarcastic tone, "Yueyue, my good daughter, where are you going?"

Song Xingyue clenched her teeth and creaked, but she quickly calmed down and she cried for a second. She was already thin, but when she cried, she was weak and pitiful: "Mom, you and your sister are finally back. , we were all worried to death."

"Song Xingyue, no, you are not worthy of this surname, you are a devil." Lin Shuangluo looked at her sharply, approached her step by step, and mocked: "We came back alive, you are very disappointed!"

People are not enough to swallow elephants.

She knew that she had conflicts with Yu'er, but she never thought that she would be so vicious, that she would be so vicious in order to monopolize their love and become the only little princess of the Song family.

But Yu'er is the real daughter of the Song family, she is a dove occupying the magpie's nest, why should she harm her daughter, what face does she have.

"Mom, what are you talking about? I don't understand what you mean." Song Xingyue pretended to be innocent, her eyes were pure and ignorant, but she was already leaning on the window sill, and her hands were already grasping the window sill.

"Do you want to tell me that you are innocent, that person forced you, that he controlled you?" Lin Shuangluo's attitude was tough and aggressive: "I have been hypnotized, I know, the hypnotized person, Not in your state, you are in a cooperative relationship with him, who is he?"

"I don't know, I really don't know, I don't know anything." Song Xingyue showed pain on her face, shaking her head desperately, tears kept falling, trying to win her sympathy.

This time, she miscalculated again.

Song Yu, a bastard, how could he have such a fate? He fell off the cliff and survived. After ten days in such a cold mountain, he still survived, and even brought Lin Shuangluo out.

"You know, everything was planned by you and him together. You are all in the same group." Lin Shuangluo these days, whenever he thinks that he has raised such a vicious woman with a vicious heart, he feels a burst of fear.

She always thought that she was kind, cute, and gentle, and that she was her caring little padded jacket and her pride.

Who knew that what was hidden under such a skin was a ferocious ghost, and she was really bad by nature.

"Mom, I really don't know anything." Song Xingyue knew that she couldn't admit it, otherwise, she would die, and her life would be over.

She just wanted to be the daughter of the Song family, the only daughter, as before, all of them surrounded her, loved her, and doted on her.

Her wish is just so simple and pure, what's wrong with her?

She is right!

"Song Xingyue!" Song Xingji's eyes burst into flames, he yelled, and walked towards her murderously: "Don't you like killing people? I will kill you today."

He and Song Xingfeng were at a loss when they heard the conversation between Lin Shuangluo and Song Xingyue, but they went crazy after Song Yu briefly explained the matter.

This vicious bitch, she did everything.

Damn her!

Song Xingfeng was as cold as a knife, his eyes full of disgust swept towards Song Xingyue indifferently.

She flinched and pressed her body tightly against the wall, her eyes were still innocent and ignorant, but at this moment, he felt that just looking at her made his eyes dirty.

Sure enough, bad guys have excellent psychological qualities.

After she killed her little sister and pushed her mother off the cliff with her own hands, she still dared to appear in front of them as if nothing had happened, performing tragic scenes day by day.

This kind of person is really more terrifying than snakes and scorpions.

Seeing that Song Xingji was about to come, Song Xingyue shook her head in despair and aggrieved, choked with sobs and said decisively: "Mom, I know that no matter what I say, you won't believe me. Since you all think I did it, that's it. I did a good job, and now, I will apologize with death."

This is only the third floor, and there is still thick snow underneath.

Even if she jumped from here, she wouldn't fall to her death.

The members of the Song family are the ones who suffer the most from tricks. She does this, more or less, so that they can let her go this time because of their past affection.

"Third!" Song Xingfeng shouted.

Song Xingji also realized that something was wrong, and rushed forward with a stride.

But it was too late.

At this time, Song Xingyue was as light as a swallow, clasped the window sill with both hands, jumped, and jumped out of the window.

"Fuck!"

Song Xingji cursed angrily, and his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air without catching anything. He leaned over and saw that she had already slammed onto the ground with a bang.

Song Xingfeng frowned, walked forward, and said in a cold and cold voice, "Let her die like this, it's cheaper for her."

Since he was a child, he didn't like this younger sister. He felt that she was trying too hard to please people around him, including him. When she talked to him and smiled at him, he felt a little fake.

Jumping down this time, she didn't really want to die, after all, this is only the third floor, and she just wanted to use bitter tricks.

"Yueyue." Although Lin Shuangluo knew that she was not worthy of forgiveness, and wished that she would die, seeing with her own eyes the daughter she had raised for 20 years jumping off a building in front of her was still somewhat unacceptable.

Song Yu glanced at Fu Hanyu, followed him, and when he reached the window, before he could look down at Song Xingyue, he saw a car passing by on the opposite road.

As the car drove by, there was a flash of golden light, she suddenly raised her head, staring at the shadow of a black bell printed in the rear window, her pupils suddenly constricted.