First Love and Marriage: Bidong Double-Faced Male God

"Come out!" Murong Lin suddenly shouted!
Song Qianyan trembled, but his heart was also confused, what came out? !Slowly, there was a clicking sound, and following the source of the sound, Song Qianyan saw Mu Yudie's figure.

Mu Yudie went downstairs slowly, walked tremblingly to a position one meter away from the sofa and stopped, and a mosquito-like humming voice sounded: "Dad!"

Song Qianyan was very surprised. Even though Mu Yudie was afraid of Murong Lin just now, she wasn't so afraid, right? !Mu Yudie looked like seeing a demon.

Suddenly, I remembered Mu Yudie's domineering appearance in front of me, but at this moment, she didn't have that shadow at all. If she hadn't seen it, she would never have believed that she would have that side!
Song Qianyan suddenly thought of a sentence, poor people must have something to hate.Yes, how pitiful and pitiful Mu Yudie is now, but who knows how hateful he is! ?Song Qianyan couldn't help shaking his head, good and evil will be rewarded in the end!

Murong Lin stood up and turned around the sofa. In front of Mu Yudie, there was only [-] centimeters between them.Murong Lin stretched out his leg suddenly and kicked Mu Yudie's stomach.

"Ah!" Mu Yudie fell down all of a sudden, drawing a distance on the ground before slowly stopping.She was on the ground in pain and could only hold her stomach. Through Mu Yudie's expression, it seemed as if she could feel how much pain she was having right now.

But apart from that "Ah!!", there was no sound, and Song Qianyan looked at the tangled face so much that he wanted to call her out, at least that would relieve the pain.Song Qianyan had a question in his heart: Could it be that Mu Yudie didn't dare to make a cry because he was afraid of Murong Lin? !

I really don't know how Murong Lin tortured Mu Yudie, Song Qianyan couldn't help shaking his head, it's unimaginable!

"Mu Yudie?! Don't you know your identity?! Don't you know what you should do?! Eavesdropping? Don't you want your ears anymore?" Murong Lin's tone was eerie, but Mu Yudie's eyes were full of fear , shook his head with all his strength.

Song Qianyan couldn't help tsk tsk, couldn't bear to look directly, but didn't know what to do or what to say.Mu Yudie is certainly annoying, but Murong Lin is hateful!No matter what, Mu Yudie was just a little bit more talkative, but he could only shout, but Murong Lin was ruthless.Song Qianyan looked at Murong Lin, feeling hairy in his heart.

"I'm warning you, if I find out again, I won't just let you off like this!" Murong Lin didn't do any violence to Mu Yudie, but just spoke harshly, warning Mu Yudie.

Mu Yudie claimed: "Don't dare again, there will be no next time..."

"Oh! You don't even have the guts to judge you! You should know what your punishment will be if there is a next time?" Murong Lin turned around and said unhurriedly.

Mu Yudie's eyes became frightened, as if she saw a ghost.His face suddenly turned white.

"Come here!" Murong Lin ordered.Hearing the sound, two big men walked in, not daring to be slighted, and hurriedly asked, "What are your orders?"

"Bring Mu Yudie back to the room!" After Murong Lin finished speaking, he returned to the sofa.sit down!
"Sorry, I made you laugh." Murong Lin seemed to be a little embarrassed, and said to Song Qianyan.

"Uh...hehe..." Song Qianyan's heart trembled. It turned out that he didn't say anything just because he found out that someone was eavesdropping. He was suddenly frightened in his heart, thinking that this person was really scary, very scary.

"Tell me. What's the matter?" Song Qianyan asked.She doesn't want to stay here any longer, and really wants to leave in the next second. This place is really depressing!
"Of course I will tell you. Since you came in, you have asked me why I tied you up? Or, what am I trying to do?" Murong Lin's expression was deep.As far as he was talking, he looked very relaxed, as if everything had never happened.

"Actually, let me tell you, I don't want anything, and you don't have anything worthy of me. I don't need anything, and you don't have any use value, that is, you have a prettier face. However, this is meaningless to me. "Murong Lin continued.

Song Qianyan felt a strong disgust in his heart, and he spoke of himself as if he was very noble.Song Qianyan didn't want to hear it, or wanted him to finish speaking quickly and leave.

"The reason why I arrested you is because...you are my daughter!"

Song Qianyan heard a lot of Murong Lin's ink marks, and finally got to the point, and listened carefully, but suddenly felt very ridiculous.

"How is it possible? Don't you think you don't even believe it yourself?" Song Qianyan said with a cold smile. He has a father, so how can there be another father.Impossible, absolutely impossible!
"I know you won't believe it, just wait a moment." After Murong Lin said that, he turned and went upstairs, not knowing what to get.

but.Don't even think about getting something to prove that she is her woman, Song Qianyan suddenly felt ridiculous, as if she had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.She wanted to see what the hell Murong Lin was up to.

In the living room, it was suddenly surprisingly quiet, there was no sound, only Song Qianyan's occasional disdainful hum.

After a while, Murong Lin came down from upstairs, holding a photo frame on his mobile phone, and something in Murong Lin's hand. Murong Lin came down and handed the photo frame to Song Qianyan, saying: "This is a group photo of our family. last one."

Song Qianyan took the photos, and felt ridiculous one second, but shocked the next second. They were really photos of me when I was a child. Of course, I have photos of me at home, but they are all slightly older. The photos of me when I was young are No, but this one is from a very young age.

"Where did you get my photo?" Song Qianyan asked this idiotic sentence, his mind went blank, and suddenly, he realized that Murong Lin was so powerful, he wanted to get a photo of himself, it would not be easy thing?Moreover, technology is so advanced now.Just a P and it's done!
"I'm your father. Otherwise, where did I get the photo?" Murong Lin seemed anxious because of Song Qianyan's disbelief.

"How is it possible? Maybe you found it, and then you can find a high-tech person to fix it?!" Song Qianyan retorted.

"I'm serious, take it apart and see if there are any traces of processing. The photos are decades old!" Murong Lin said very sincerely.It's just that sincerity is like a powerful slap, all kinds of slaps on Song Qianyan's face, the pain is so painful that you can't breathe, and you can't breathe.

Song Qianyan didn't believe it, and didn't want to believe it. She opened the photo frame and looked through the old photos inside.

Murong Lin suddenly seemed to remember something, and said eagerly: "If you still don't believe me, we can do a DNA test. This can't fool anyone, can it?"

Song Qianyan really didn't see any traces of the photo being tampered with. When Murong Lin said this, Song Qianyan's heart skipped a beat, as if something was broken, "I don't believe it!" However, Song Qianyan's expression had already betrayed himself .

"This is impossible!!!" Song Qianyan couldn't believe it. He witnessed Murong Lin's brutality and cruelty, but finally told himself that he was his father? !
"Even if you are, I will not recognize you, you are not worthy to be my father! I absolutely, absolutely do not recognize you!!"

Why is the reality so cruel? In fact, Song Qianyan believed it when Murong Lin finally told about the DNA test. If Murong Lin lied to him, how could he tell him to go to the hospital?It should be because I was afraid of going to the hospital.

It was just really unacceptable, Song Qianyan yelled "This is impossible!!" like crazy, stood up and ran out of Murong Lin's villa.

"It's impossible...it's impossible..." Song Qianyan ran helplessly on the street, logically speaking, if he suddenly had a rich father, he should be happy.But it was very heartbreaking, and the pain was a bit unbearable.

Song Qianyan dragged his heavy steps and walked aimlessly. He didn't know how long he was going to go, he didn't know where he was going, let alone where he was now?There was only one sentence repeated in my mind: Murong Lin said in a sly voice: "I am your father!!"

Murong Lin looked at Song Qianyan running out, and said to the housekeeper, "Send someone to follow."

The butler got the order and went out.

Murong Lin stared at the door, leisurely, sneered coldly, and said: "You will come back to recognize my father!"

Song Qianyan didn't know how long he had been walking, his heart was already numb, his senses became numb, he couldn't feel hungry, he couldn't feel any pain in his body.It seems that the pain in the heart covers everything!
Suddenly, Song Qianyan's eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground. Gradually, he lost consciousness and consciousness.

The night was surprisingly quiet, dark and hopeless, a gust of cool wind blew by, and the leaves made the sound of hee hee hissing, which seemed a bit desolate.

I don't know how long it has been like this, when Song Qianyan woke up, he suddenly felt pain.Only then did I feel pain in my leg, and when I was about to get up to have a look, I realized that I was lying in my own home. Song Qianyan thought about it carefully, but couldn't remember how he got home.

"Qianyan, are you awake?" Ou Jinchuan walked into the bedroom, and seeing Song Qianyan who was awake, a smile finally appeared on his face.

"Jinchuan?" Song Qianyan had many questions in his mind.Like, how did he come back?Did Jin Chuan bring it back?How does Jin Chuan know?

Just as Song Qianyan was about to ask, Ou Jinchuan seemed to see it, and said, "I went to the hospital to pick you up. In the middle of the night, I was so anxious that I couldn't find you, so I called the police. Another hour or so later, I received a call from the police station, saying that you were taken to the hospital by an ambulance." After Ou Jinchuan narrated the story, he began to frown, and asked a little bit of guilt: "Where did you go? How did you get to the hospital? I can't call you." No one answered. I found out later that you left your mobile phone at home."

"I..." Listening to Ou Jinchuan's nagging, Song Qianyan felt a little more comforted in his heart.It doesn't hurt that much anymore, but it looks a little pale.

Before Song Qianyan could say a word, he was interrupted by Ou Jinchuan, "Forget it, stop talking, when you get better, tell me word by word." "Ou Jinchuan really felt sorry for Song Qianyan's appearance, somehow, he suddenly became like this.

Ou Jinchuan brought over a bowl of soup, sat in front of the bed, and fed Song Qianyan bit by bit.

Song Qianyan's heart suddenly warmed up, and he felt that as long as Ou Jinchuan was around, all difficulties seemed to be less important, as if all difficulties could be solved.

With a little more comfort in his heart, Ou Jinchuan fed Song Qianyan something to eat, but again.Patiently covering Song Qianyan with a quilt, he asked if he would eat fruit, and if he would watch TV.

Song Qianyan couldn't laugh or cry, and said, you go to work, I'm fine, just lie down for a while and I'll be fine.

In fact, Song Qianyan is happy in his heart, and the feeling of being held in the palm of someone's hand is happiness, especially being held in the palm of the person you love.

Song Qianyan's heart didn't hurt so much anymore.

Ou Jinchuan still reassured him several times before going to work reluctantly.