Reborn with his cute dad to pick up trash at sea

When Song Siyuan learned that something happened in the Zhao family, he immediately went to find Song Junzhu. Before he even entered the house, he heard a noise coming from the study.

He stood outside the door and heard so many things.

It turns out that this home no longer existed.

He thought his parents were loving and everything was fine except for his eldest brother who ignored the family.

Now that these ugly things have been revealed, he realizes how ridiculous he is.

As the son of a wealthy and noble family and the grandson of the Zhao family, he once had so many halos around him, but now he has so many shackles tied to him that he cannot pull off.

He pushed open the door and looked at the couple who had become enemies with unprecedented calmness.

"What about me? What am I?"

Song Junzhu looked at him as if he were a stranger. Song Siyuan had only seen that kind of look in his elder brother.

Now that it was his turn, he realized how much injustice his elder brother had suffered!

"Dad, no matter how bad Mom is, she has been with you for thirty years. Why do you have to kill her so ruthlessly?"

Song Junzhu said coldly, "If it weren't for her vicious plot, how could I have dealt with her for thirty years?"

He raised his hand to stop Song Siyuan from speaking, "I'm tired and don't want to say anything more to you. From today on, you should not appear in the Song family again. This is my greatest kindness to you."

Song Siyuan was incredulous, "Dad, are you going to kick us out?"

Zhao Yushu stopped crying at this moment. She sneered, "Song Junzhu, you want to leave us alone? Dream on."

Song Junzhu's patience ran out. "I have submitted the evidence of everything you did to my son to the court. If you have anything to say, just say it in court. I don't bother to pay attention to you."

"Dad, I am also your son. Where do you put me if you do this?"

Song Junzhu shouted, "I only have one son! His name is Song Jingchen!"

He pointed at Zhao Yushu and said, "As for whose son you are, you can ask her!"

Zhao Yushu's lips trembled, "How do you know?"

Song Junzhu sneered, "How would I know? Do you think I would accept a woman just because she came to my door? Don't you see how disgusting you are? You bleed from the daily life, and you still want to get involved in my Song family's foundation! Zhao Yushu, you are all traitors, rats in the gutter. Who are you insulting by pretending to be a scholarly family every day?"

"Do you think you can pretend to be human just by wearing human skin? No matter how you pretend, it can't change the fact that you are evil wolves. You are just maggots in the gutter!"

The resentment that Song Junzhu had suppressed for more than thirty years seemed to erupt all at once.

He no longer cared about his appearance or demeanor, and cursed the Zhao family with the utmost malice.

His beloved wife and son were killed or maimed by them!

He doesn't have much time left now, what else does he have to worry about!

God is merciful and allowed the incident to break out ahead of time, giving him time to deal with it!

"Mom? What's going on?"

Song Siyuan thought that at most it was his mother who harmed his father's ex-wife, but he didn't know there were other things going on!

What do they mean by a small life?

What do they mean by traitors?

Also, what do you mean he is not Song Junzhu’s son!

Zhao Yushu sneered, "Song Junzhu, I didn't expect that you could pretend for so many years. You are really good at acting."

She wiped her tears and said, "Now that you know everything, have you ever thought that you might die?"

Song Junzhu said calmly, "Death, what's so scary about it? My wife has been waiting for me for thirty years, and I should have gone to find her long ago. Besides, if I die, you will be the scapegoat. I will poison your family with whatever poison you gave her, we are all the same!"

"Hahaha, hahaha! Song Junzhu, you are so cruel." She turned to look at Song Siyuan, "Did you see that? This is your dear father. Fortunately, you are not his biological child. Siyuan, the Zhao family is finished now, but you are not. You should listen to your mother and pack your things to go abroad. I have prepared the tickets and money for you. Hurry up and leave."

Song Siyuan naturally refused, "Mom, why, why is all this happening!"

Zhao Yushu slapped him hard, "No reason, just get out of here and live a good life!"

"Where to go?"

Song Jingchen took Li Yue and opened the door.

He looked at the mess on the ground with an expressionless face.

When Song Junzhu saw him, joy showed on his face, but he hadn't expressed it for a long time, and there seemed to be only indifference between father and son.

Li Yue looked at Zhao Yushu with a bloodstain on his face, which was absolutely impossible to happen in the past.

"Big brother."

When Song Siyuan saw Song Jingchen, he didn't know what expression to show. He knew that his mother had poisoned his mother in order to get to the top, and he also knew that his leg was cut by someone his mother had sent.

Song Jingchen said coldly, "I have never had a brother, don't call me by the wrong name again."

"Big brother!"

Song Siyuan was really sad. What happened that day made him exhausted.

Everything was fine, why did this happen?

“Stop shouting. I’ve already told you that you are Xiao Ri’s descendant. Someone will be specially assigned to interrogate you about your affairs. If you want to stay alive, cooperate well.”

At this time, two people from the special department walked in from outside the door.

He took out the arrest warrant and said to Zhao Yushu and Song Siyuan, "This involves national secrets. Please come with us."

Zhao Yushu was afraid at this time, "No, I don't want to, I haven't done anything, I won't go!"

"go!"

The two men took her away without saying anything.

Song Siyuan was also inevitable.

Everything became quiet and Song Junzhu felt a little helpless.

Looking at his son.

He said, “Welcome back.”

Song Jingchen sneered.

He pulled Li Yue and prepared to leave.

"Jingchen!" Song Junzhu shouted, and Song Jingchen stopped.

"I know you won't forgive Dad, and Dad doesn't ask for your forgiveness. I just want you to bury me next to your mother."

Song Jingchen replied, "Don't disturb her peace."

Pulling Li Yue away.

What does the Song family have to do with him?

As early as when his mother died, the Song family had nothing to do with him anymore.

No matter how wronged Song Junzhu was, it could not erase his inability to protect his wife and children.

My mother died tragically and I was struggling on the verge of death. Where was my father at that time?

He didn't believe that there was no other solution, but he turned a blind eye and watched his son being bullied by the bad woman, unmoved.

How old was he then?

Has he ever thought that if he was a little cowardly, he would die!

If he hadn't met A Yue, he would never be able to stand up again in his life!

When he knew everything in the past two days, he also asked himself what he would do if he was in Song Junzhu's position.

Ah……

He looked at Li Yue beside him.

If you haven't gotten it, maybe you can still survive.

How can I survive if I gain and then lose?

He would always follow her.

Biluo Huangquan!