Longevity

"Brother, hug." Song Jinge repeated with a bright smile.

As a member of the small group of four, Xie Bumin knew that Mo Tongchen would definitely resist in this situation, and Song Jinge at that time... anyway, things would be worse.So Xie Bumin made a gesture, and Sun Xiyuan immediately stepped forward and quietly moved his seat to the top of the row between Sun and Shang.

Si Xian was already shaking his hairs. Seeing Xie Bumin like this, she stood up straight away and asked Pei Ni to borrow a seat.Generally speaking, everyone is still optimistic about the show.

Mo Tongchen had come to his senses, and with only one sleeve, his inner strength surged, and he smashed the stone steps in front of Song Jinge, glaring angrily, and shouted loudly: "Don't fool me! You will only make me nausea!"

Everyone gasped.

Song Jinge's outstretched hands froze, and then gently put them down again, lightly clasping the dragon's head on the armrest with his index finger, and ordered, "Brother, I don't like to hear this sentence, let me put it another way."

Mo Tongchen drew out his sword and stabbed Song Jinge with a "Zheng", and said furiously, "Shut up! How could I have a junior like you!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed. Mo Tongchen's mind was really too straight. No one came to rescue him until now. Anyone who was present would have been alert to this conspiracy.

As soon as the white light appeared, Song Jinge did not know when he had firmly held the teacup on his palm, resisting the stabbing sword, and the cup was still firmly on his palm.Then Song Jinge stood up slowly, stretched his arms forward slowly, and the blade of the sword split inch by inch, flying in all directions.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Mo Tongchen retracted his sword and changed it to chopping. The sword was already three inches short, and he couldn't help but shorten the distance. At this time, Song Jinge had already stood up, holding the cup with one hand, and lightly lifting the other hand, with two fingers lightly clamped. The sword in Mo Tongchen's hand, Mo Tongchen suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and unconsciously let go, Song Jinge shook his hand violently, the blade of the sword split an incense burner, making a loud noise, and ashes flew with little sparks.Everyone immediately touched their teacups.

"Senior brother." Song Jinge looked at the man he was familiar with in front of him, smiling like a flower.The man in front of him had disheveled hair, covered in ashes and blood smeared on the outside, holding the wrist of the other with one hand, his complexion was already pale, and the bloodshot eyes were filled with the bright eyes of the past, panting heavily, like a The wounded lion, who was surrounded, knew that time was running out, and deliberately tried to be brave.

"You have given up on me once." Song Jinge gently lifted the lid of the cup, put the lid back into the palm of his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Mo Tongchen, exerted a little force with his five fingers, and the lid cracked into four with only a small sound. Mo Tongchen panted heavily, accumulating strength for the next effort, at this time Song Jinge's innocent expression became terrifying in the blink of an eye, his lips were pursed coldly, his eyes gleamed with a dark and obscure light, and he put his hands together With a wave, the fragments in his hand flew towards Mo Tongchen's body quickly. After a few strange "clicks" and screams of pain, Mo Tongchen's body trembled a little, and he could hardly stand still - his arms were removed.

"You actually gave up on me because of an outsider, huh?" It wasn't a questioning tone, but resentment could be heard in it.

Mo Tongchen's hair flew up, his veins protruded like messy ruts, he still held on and said angrily: "You poisoned her! You will die!"

Song Jinge looked at those blood-red eyes, shook his head, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile, "The poisoner is Su Jinxiu, he will die badly, what will happen to you and me."

"You are the mastermind behind the scenes! Everything is because of you!" Mo Tongchen growled, his voice was hissing, his center of gravity was unsteady, he wobbled and took two steps forward, panting heavily, "If it wasn't for you, Ruqi would not die !"

Shang Sheng heard Xie Bumin sneer, and out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of Sun Xiyuan and Si Xian touching the hidden pockets in their sleeves.Mo Tongchen admits his death, and owes a lesson.

"Why is she liked by you so much!" Song Jinge suddenly burst into a shrill cry, the teacup in his hand suddenly remained on Mo Tongchen's body, the water in the teacup exploded into a silver flower, and the cup shattered completely when it fell to the ground.Being thrown by him, Mo Tongchen couldn't hold on anymore, he took two steps back and couldn't stand still, and fell to the ground with a "knock".

Song Jinge continued.He picked up a few documents on the case, threw piles and piles at Mo Tongchen who was lying on the ground, and screamed frantically: "Why! Why! You are mine! You are mine!"

Mo Tongchen was stunned, he had never seen Song Jinge like this before.

Si Xian frowned and looked at Xie Bumin, Xie Bumin stretched out his index finger and shook it.

Everything that could be thrown in his hands was angrily thrown at the person in front of him. Song Jinge no longer cared about his image and dignity, like a child who was always forced by his parents to give what he loved to someone he hated, full of grievances and unwillingness And disappointment and anger towards loved ones.

Beloved things have been robbed!Song Jinge smashed everything that could be smashed in front of him, but suddenly squatted down and covered his face with his hands.It was snatched away long ago!It's not his anymore!Not clean anymore!Since he was a little brother, he was the only one who loved him, and he was only missing for a moment, and the one who hurt him became Fu Ruqi, how could he be willing!Brother is mine!he's mine!But he is not clean anymore!

It's not clean, it's not clean, it's not clean—

Transparent water seeped from between his fingers, and suddenly, Song Jinge raised his face, wiped the tears from his face fiercely, smiled ferociously and cruelly, and stood up straight with one leg raised.

"Destroy it if it's not clean." Song Jinge murmured softly, ignoring the fear in Mo Tongchen's shocked wide-eyed eyes, he picked up a few cases, and his leaping figure was as light as a swallow.

Sooner or later, a purple figure and a blue figure jumped up and hugged Song Jinge's waist, and the three of them rolled to the ground, it was Si Xian and Shang Sheng.

Si Xian hugged Song Jinge who was on the verge of exploding in front of him, and shouted, "A Jin think twice! Fu Ruqi is dead!"

Song Jinge's hair crown has fallen off his head at this time, and his long hair is messed up like a ghost.He squinted his eyes, thought about Si Xian's words for a while, and then broke into a bright smile.He broke away from the two who were holding him, gave up a few cases and stood up, walking towards Mo Tongchen step by step.

Both Xie Bumin and Si Xian heaved a sigh of relief: the child's temper has not changed, but fortunately, he stopped in time.

At this moment, Mo Tongchen looked at Song Jinge who was calmly walking towards him, and felt inexplicable fear.

Much like a day long ago.

On that day, Moqin, who had been missing for more than a month, finally came back, followed by a mighty crowd—at least he had never seen so many. At this time, Moqin was changing into a brocade robe, and the luxurious clothes made him shy. Xiang's footsteps suddenly slowed down when he saw Fu Ruqi behind him, and changed to walking slowly, and when he walked in front of him, he heard his soft but gnashing of teeth: "Didn't you tell you to wait for me?"

Then he looked at his surprised eyes, and smiled like a flower suddenly awakened: "So, you didn't understand at all." Suddenly, he lowered his face, turned around and left, before getting into the car, he saw him glance at him indifferently.I can see clearly, the eyes are full of jealousy and hatred.

At that time, I still regarded him as that childish and weak junior, and didn't care, but at this time——

Mo Tongchen came back to his senses because of the coolness on his neck, Song Jinge put his fingers on his neck, and stroked it slowly.Mo Tongchen wanted to struggle away, but found that he couldn't move anymore.

"Senior brother," Song Jinge leaned lightly on his neck and shoulders, rubbing his head against him intimately, with a tone like a child begging for candy, "How could I let you die? I won't fulfill you."

Mo Tongchen wanted to yell at him, but he realized that he was speechless.He felt that his brain was gradually being bitten by a hundred insects, and there was a sharp pain.

He saw the corners of Song Jinge's mouth that had been raised all the time, but his eyes dimmed, dimmed, and finally, he was about to fall asleep.

"Senior brother, I like you so much." Near Shen Mian, Mo Tongchen heard a sentence from afar, like a thunderclap, connecting all the dots that made him slightly puzzled. He was shocked and wanted to open Looking at the person who spoke, he seemed to see a pair of smiling eyes, very familiar smiling eyes, but he didn't seem to see them, and then he fell into a deep sleep.

Song Jinge was in a good mood, put the people on the ground flat, and stood up.The crowd immediately cupped their hands and said, "I wish Your Majesty the best wishes."

Watching Song Jinge thank you with a smile, Shang Sheng let out a sigh of relief.

This scene finally passed without any risk.