The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

The old lady Song suddenly got angry, Song Boyang was startled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He has been pestering Mrs. Song since he was a child, and he is no exception when he grows up.

Grandma, I.

Kneel down!

Mrs. Song sternly scolded her coldly.

Only two words.

However, Song Boyang's legs softened instantly, and he knelt directly on the ground.

thump!

It would be incredible if anyone else was there.

Who would dare to believe that the most sought-after actor outside would actually kneel in front of an old man with silver hair.

The old lady Song just looked down at Song Boyang, her eyes were full of anger.

I ask you, what's your last name?

Song.

Memorize the Song family's rules to me.

The Song family has always had family rules and ancestors.

Every child starts reciting from the age of three.

Although he hasn't read the family rules for many years, Song Boyang can still open his mouth when he mentions it at this time, The country has prohibitions, and the family has rules. The first rule of Song's family rules: hold justice, shoulder morality; a gentleman loves money, take it. Right.

Mrs. Song put her hands behind her back and listened carefully.

When she heard a certain sentence, she suddenly said, Fingers linked to heart, brothers and sisters respectful, filial to parents, and caring for younger sisters. Let me ask you, who is your sister?

Song Boyang lowered his head.

His sister is Song Yiyan and Song Yan.

After a while, Song Boyang looked up at Mrs. Song, Grandma, I never said that Yanyan was not my sister. I just wanted you to be fair to Yiyan.

Mrs. Song asked angrily, Is there anyone in this family who abused her?

Song Boyang shook his head.

Someone cut her food and clothing?

Song Boyang shook his head.

Is there anyone who has missed her in education?

Mrs. Song asked three questions in a row, and Song Boyang shook his head.

Since there are none, then explain to me, why is it fair? Old Madam Song's face seemed to be covered with frost, and every word was cruel, She has always been held in the palm of her hand by her parents, brother, and family members. Growing up, I have never been hurt in the slightest, and I don't even know what it's like to be hungry and poor! On the contrary, my poor Yanyan, I don't know how much suffering I have suffered from the traffickers, you are fair to me now! You are worthy of being a brother ?

At the end, Mrs. Song's eyes were a little red.

Song Yan is the only direct granddaughter of the Song family, and her last bottom line.

Song Boyang lowered his head.

There was no expression on his face.

Although he also wanted to find Song Yan, if Song Boyang had a deeper affection for Song Yiyan than his younger sister he had never met.

after all.

The person who grew up with him is Song Yiyan.

The person who has a brother-sister relationship with him is also Song Yiyan.

To him, Song Yan was just a piece of paper called his sister.

He didn't understand why Mrs. Song was so sensitive to this matter.

Song Yan has been missing for all these years, and she doesn't know her temperament at all. What if she has problems all over her body, isn't she the granddaughter that Mrs. Song imagined?

At least.

Song Yan should not be as good as Song Yiyan.

Although he thought so, Song Boyang knew Mrs. Song's temperament. If she didn't admit her mistake at this time, Mrs. Song would never let him go.

Grandma, I know I was wrong.

Mrs. Song didn't bother to look at him, Go away.

Song Boyang immediately got up from the ground and ran out the door.

Looking at Song Boyang's back, Mrs. Song reluctantly pressed her forehead.

After coming out of Mrs. Song's room, Song Boyang kept holding a sigh of relief and came to Song Bochen's room.

Knocked on the door.

Song Bochen was handling official business when he heard a voice without raising his head, Come in.

Song Boyang pushed the door and went in.

Big brother.

What's wrong?

Song Boyang sighed.

Song Bochen put down the document, Why are you sighing?

Grandma gave me a lesson just now.

Because of what?

Song Boyang recounted what had happened, and finally said, Brother, are you saying that grandma is too partial! I'm really mad at me!

Are you still angry? Song Bochen frowned, Grandma is right, have you forgotten who is your sister?

Song Boyang was taken aback.

Brother, why are you like this?

He originally wanted to come to Song Bochen to complain, but he didn't expect Song Bochen and old lady Song to get angry out of one nostril.

Little sister left her parents in less than a month! No one knows what kind of life she lives. Compared with most people, what kind of life Yiyan lived, you know better than anyone else! But now you But because of some irrelevant issues, you go to bother grandma, aren't you looking for scolding?

Same as Mrs. Song.

In Song Bochen's eyes, only Song Yan is her own sister.

Big brother! Don't you think this is unfair to Yiyan? It doesn't matter to Yiyan if the little sister is lost. Why do you force these things on her head?

No one has ever blamed her for this. It was she who overestimated herself and wanted to take the place of the younger sister.

Song Boyang just looked at Song Bochen like this, his eyes were full of disbelief.

the other side.

Song Yiyan's bedroom.

Ma Zhang held a bowl of nutritional supplements in front of Song Yiyan, Miss, drink it while it's hot.

thanks.

Song Yiyan thanked him politely.

Zhang Ma glanced at Song Yiyan and said hesitantly, I just came back from the old lady's place and heard something I shouldn't have heard, and I don't know if I should tell you.

Song Yiyan's eyes changed, and then she said, Mother Zhang, you have always been like an elder in my eyes. If you have something to say, just say it directly.

You are not one of the family's own flesh and blood after all, you have to leave room for yourself in everything. Zhang Ma paused, then continued: The old lady just gave the second young master a lesson and told the second young master.

Having said that, she glanced at Song Yiyan, her tone hesitated.

Song Yiyan turned to look at Zhang Ma, Just say it directly.

Zhang Ma continued: What she means is that you will never want to be the real eldest lady of this family.

After hearing this, Song Yiyan's heart fell to the bottom of the ice.

Although she already knew the answer, she still felt very uncomfortable when she heard these words at this time, and it was hard to breathe.

Ma Zhang looked at the closed door, Actually, you don't have to worry too much, they will never find Song Yan.

Hearing this, Song Yiyan widened her eyes and looked at Zhang Ma.

Ma Zhang smiled, Miss, I hope you will be happy forever.

Before Song Yiyan could react, Ma Zhang turned around and left.

**

Jiangcheng.

Soon came the day of the violin competition.

There were 108 contestants in total.

Song Hua represents Northbridge High School.

Li Yu and Yun Shiyao accompanied Song Hua to the backstage.

Seeing Song Hua walk in, everyone talked a lot.

The girl was clearly wearing a very simple school uniform, but she stood out from the crowd.

Extraordinary.

She's so pretty!

Who is that?

I heard that she is the new school flower of North Bridge.

No wonder it looks so good.

Good-looking is good-looking, but the reputation is not very good. You don't know it, right? She came from the countryside. I guess she didn't want to win the ranking this time, she just wanted to show her face!

.

Not long after, there was another discussion at the entrance.

It was Song Baoyi who came.

Song Baoyi wore delicate makeup on her face and carried an elegant and precious violin on her back.

Oh my god! Miss Song is carrying 'Lan', right?

Lan is a world-class famous violin, made by the western artist Charles, with natural rhythm, and it is the same in the world.

Usually people can only see it in books, but they didn't expect 'Lan' to be in Song Baoyi's hands.

I really envy Miss Song, not only with a famous piano, but also with a famous teacher.

Famous teacher? Who is Miss Song's teacher?

It's one of the judges today, Professor Feng.

Hearing this sentence, everyone gasped again.

Song Baoyi is so lucky to be able to worship Professor Feng as a teacher.

It's amazing.

Hey, do you know? Miss Song and the newly promoted school girl from Beiqiao are sisters.

That Song Hua is just the adopted daughter of the Song family who knows nothing. She just uses her beauty to show off. It is estimated that she is not even human, and it is not ashamed to carry a broken piano on her back!

Everyone turned their heads and saw that Song Hua was indeed carrying a very ordinary entry-level violin.

Does anyone use this kind of violin for competition?

Only those who do not know the piano will be ignorant and fearless.

Do you really think that being pretty can be eaten as a meal? This is a violin competition, not a beauty pageant. Even if it's a beauty pageant, it won't be her bum!

Li Yuan was so angry at these words that she was about to come forward and reason.

Song Huan was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and took Li Yan's hand, Let's speak with strength.

She never cared what the outside world said.

Being yourself is the most important thing.

Listening to everyone's discussion, Song Baoyi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.

Xiao Ye Zhong wants to compare with her?

dream.

Soon, Song Baoyi withdrew his gaze and walked to the front hall.

It is said that.

Mr. Xian Ting will also appear at the game today.

She is looking forward to Mr. Xianting seeing her performance.

Seeing Song Baoyi, Zheng Minzhen walked over immediately and said with a smile, Baoyi, don't be nervous for a while, I'm looking forward to your performance.

Since that day at the Song family villa, Zheng Minzhen has never heard the same sound of the piano again.

Zheng Minzhen hopes that Song Baoyi can break through herself today and reach the same or even higher level when she was in the Song family villa that day.

Good teacher, don't worry, I won't let you down.

Zheng Minzhen nodded in satisfaction.

After greeting Zheng Minzhen, Song Baoyi saw an unexpected figure.

It was Yu Tingzhi.

The good mood in Song Baoyi's eyes was instantly replaced by a layer of disgust.

How did that bastard know she was coming to the violin competition?

How could such a person appear in the same place with Mr. Xianting?

Simply disgusting!

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