"Brother, be patient! The cockroaches will be driven away soon!" said Song Lizi.

When He Shuiyun came out from the second floor with hemostatic cotton, her hair stood up when she saw this scene.

"stop!!!!"

She let out a heart-wrenching roar, rushed over and hugged Song Mucha tightly in her arms, tears streaming down her face: "People say that being a stepmother is difficult. I have taught you and Mucha the same thing since childhood. I ask myself that I have never treated you badly. I never thought that one day I would raise an enemy that would make you so cruel to your brother..."

"Aunt He, have you forgotten?"

Song Lizi interrupted her, his voice soft and compassionate, like poison with icing sugar on its surface: "You taught me all these things, why can't you bear it when it happens to you?"

"enough!!"

Song Mu roared, his face livid as he glanced at everyone: "You make a mess of the house as soon as you get home, don't you think you haven't embarrassed yourself enough?!!"

"Mom, I'm afraid..."

Song Mucha's face was pale, as if he would faint at any time.

He Shuiyun cried and hugged him in her arms, looking at Song Mu with pain and helplessness: "Old Song, everyone says that being a stepmother is difficult, I..."

Song Lizi shrugged indifferently.

"I told you I was just helping my brother get rid of the cockroaches on his body, I just used a little more force, but my original intention was good," he retorted, "My brother and Aunt He are so petty about it, aren't they?"

Song Mu: "Shut up!!"

He was really a little scared of his youngest son. He glared at him and said, "Come with me!!"

In the study later.

Song Mu's expression was still very ugly.

He first gave Song Mucha a few mild reprimands, then took out his fatherly airs and slammed the table, scolding:

"Now that you've made a scene and fought, I don't care what the conflict is between you and Mu Cha. Anyway, if he gets scolded online, it will affect the reputation of our Song family. You have until tonight to explain everything to those netizens! Clear Mu Cha's name!"

"How do you explain it?" Song Lizi asked.

In fact, Song Mu doesn’t know much about the entertainment industry.

But after coming back and listening to Song Mucha crying for a few seconds, and hearing He Shuiyun whispering in his ear, he concluded that it was all Song Lizi's fault.

"Just explain to those netizens who scolded him the same way you bullied him!" Song Mu said.

"But I didn't bully him~"

"The reason why he was scolded might be that those netizens simply disliked him."

Song Lizi drank his tea nonchalantly. He crossed his legs and looked at him with a smile: "Besides, you are a businessman. You should know better than me that accusing someone requires evidence."

Song Mu suppressed his anger and said, "It takes two to tango. If you were fine, how could Mu Cha come back to complain? He has always been a good boy and would never wrongly accuse others for no reason!"

Wow!!

Isn’t this the classic line? !

"That's right," Song Lizi nodded thoughtfully, "It's my fault that I was too gentle when I was swatting the mosquito for my brother just now, and you didn't hear the sound."

Song Mu: "You!!"

So he didn't like the child born to his ex-wife from the very beginning!

Savage, willful, uneducated...

She is not presentable, and she is not as close to him as Song Mucha...

As if seeing through Song Mu's disgust, the smile in Song Lizi's eyes became more joyful.

"If you don't want to acknowledge me, then we will call each other our own from now on," he said, "From now on I will call you father, and you will call me brother..."

Song Mu couldn't bear it anymore, so he picked up the vase on the table and smashed it over, but Song Lizi dodged it easily by tilting his head.

"Beast! Get out!"

Song Lizi refused to leave.

He stood up and walked around Song Mu first, his sea-blue eyes curved and his voice soft.

"I can understand people venting their anger by smashing things."

Song Lizi said as he helped Song Mu smash all the antique vases on the bookshelf. "So, father, are you feeling better now?"

Song Mu: “…”

Song Mu was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

"But before that, I think you still need to take a look at this first." Song Lizi said again.

"roll!!!"

Song Lizi: "Oh, then I remember there are a few antique butterfly-patterned cups from the Ming Dynasty in my father's bedroom..."

Song Mu snatched the document with a grim face and flipped it open.

However, when he saw the content clearly, his blood pressure rose.

——"After DNA comparison, it was confirmed that Song Mu and Song Mucha are not father and son."

What do you mean?

He Shuiyun cheated on him? The son he doted on for so many years turned out to be someone else's?

Song Mu couldn't accept it for a moment, he took two steps back and fell back into the chair with a bang.

That bitch!!

He was so good to her, and had been holding her in his hands since they got married. He had always been loyal to her... But He Shuiyun was such a bitch! She actually teamed up with others to cheat on him!

If Song Lizi hadn't discovered it in time, he would probably have been kept in the dark for the rest of his life!

Bitch! ! ! !

"Look at it more positively," Song Lizi curved his eyes, and his hand fell on Song Mu's shoulder and patted him gently: "Father, you still have me, such an excellent and perfect, handsome and unrestrained, and my own son who will never betray you in terms of blood~"

It’s so funny.

He still remembered what Song Mucha said to him in the haunted house.

No one expected that Song Mucha himself was the little bastard who was brought back from somewhere. He was slapped in the face so quickly!

Song Mu had been a cuckold for so many years, and suddenly one day he found out that the son he had doted on for many years was not his biological son. This feeling of disappointment was enough to make any adult angry.

How will he treat He Shuiyun and Song Mucha who deceived him because of love turning into hate?

It's really exciting just thinking about it...

......

Song Lizi returned to his rented house.

When he appeared in the live broadcast room again wearing pajamas with plush rabbit ears, the barrage of comments instantly became lively.

[Oh my god! It’s a little raccoon! ! ]

[It's a live little raccoon! Let me touch it, shashasha! ! ]

【I miss the little raccoon’s eating show! 】

[Since I watched Xiaolizi’s live broadcast, I feel like a new world has been opened. To be honest, dumplings dipped in yogurt taste pretty good...]

[What kind of cult is that upstairs? Drag them out!!]

While Song Mucha was surrounded by scandals, the person who benefited the most was Song Lizi.

He was not only cleaned up.

He also gained a large number of fans and his popularity skyrocketed.

Now, there will never be a dull moment in his live broadcast room.

Song Lizi randomly picked some questions to answer, then randomly found a newly released horror movie and clicked on it.

He originally wanted to use movies to kill time.

But he didn't expect that some short-sighted people would start posting the three words "Song Mucha" in his live broadcast room.

Regardless of whether it was intentional or not, it was hard not to feel angry when these people teamed up to call him ungrateful and questioned him why he was unwilling to lend a helping hand to even his own brother.

So Song Lizi tilted his head.

He paused and then said in embarrassment: "Oh, you mean my half-brother, Song Mucha? Sorry, I'm not very familiar with him."

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