Wangxiang Terrace

Su Cuilan was even more happy to see her younger brother come back. Song Changan had a superb temperament, and her younger brother was also a good-looking talent. He took great pains to keep him in order to let her see his younger brother.Su Cuilan went to the kitchen to cook, leaving Song Changan and his younger brother alone in the house.

Seeing Su Cuilan go out, Song Changan got up and sat across the table to distance himself from the man.This man was the one he rescued on the night of the dinner.If you want to ask why Song Changan is so guilty, you can only say that Song Changan promised people not to ask him anything at the beginning, but now he comes to people's house quietly.

The identities of the two are still on opposite sides, how could Song Changan not be afraid.Although he had a gun at his side, Song Chang'an thought about the scene that night, and felt that he was probably no match for him with a gun.Compared with skills, Song Changan's skills were all taught by Yoko Nantian, and he was good at dealing with hooligans.He, Song Changan is really not sure.

The man sat opposite Song Changan and poured himself a glass of water.He glanced at Song Changan's hand on his waist and sneered.Su Cuilan outside the door was afraid that her brother would not please the girl, so she yelled into the room.

"Three provinces! Refill the tea for Miss Song."

Song Changan's heart trembled when he heard the man's name.In their line of business, the most taboo thing is to be known by name and appearance.

"Miss Song, why are you panicking?" Su Sansheng said slowly while pouring tea for Song Changan.

Song Changan still didn't take back the hand on her waist, but Su Sansheng's words reassured her a little.Thinking about it carefully, Song Changan really had nothing to panic, no matter how stupid he was, he would not assassinate the chief of the Secret Service Headquarters in his own home.

"Since Miss Song saved me, she naturally won't kill me."

"So sure?"

"My status is embarrassing and it is inconvenient for me to go in and out of the Song residence. Miss Song just came today, so please take the skirt back."

His body didn't lean back, his hands were still on the table, and his nose wasn't wrinkled. He should be telling the truth. Why didn't he guard against himself?Song Changan withdrew his hand on his waist.

"Your sister trusts others too easily." Song Changan reminded, and glanced at Su Sanxing, "You too."

"you are not."

"what?"

"You took your hand off the gun, but your focus was on the door the entire time."

"How do you know?" Song Changan wondered, could he be traveling with him?

"You know my profession, and I, you have seen it too. But since I came in, you have only looked at me once."

This sentence made Song Changan a little unexpected, he was a little narcissistic.

"You understand me very well!" Song Changan mocked, self righteous.

"Because we are the same people."

Song Changan couldn't take it anymore and got up and was about to leave. Her identity and heart were completely opposite. No one understood her walking on thin ice, no one understood her entanglement, and no one believed in herself.Su Sansheng is not ashamed to say that he is the same person as himself!

Su Sansheng stopped her and motioned her to sit down.But Song Changan was completely irritated by his words, and he didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"We all don't like excitement and are not trusted by others. We live in dark corners all day long, enduring doubts and temptations from all sides."

"You investigate me?"

"Director Song's kindness, the three provinces naturally have to be careful."

Song Changan, whose protective film was punctured, looked a little annoyed, walked up to Su Sansheng, stared at his eyes, and said in a straight voice, "I examine myself three times a day. Although Mr. Su is not a gentleman, he sees himself thoroughly. very."

Su Sansheng's analysis, for those who have never studied psychology, they can see so much through their own archives and deeds, and they are already talented.But he was facing Song Changan.

"I've seen a lot of people like you. You are from a poor family and want to get ahead through hard work and give your family a good living environment."

Song Chang'an looked at Su Sansheng's suit. The style and fabric were all of the upper-middle class, but he was unwilling to change it because it was already pale from washing. This was the only decent piece of clothing he had.It's not even afternoon yet, and he's coming back early. If it's not the leader, then he is more important than his leader.

"Judging from your sister's proud expression when she talked about you, it should be hatred that supports you in this profession. But how can a person who is full of hatred for the Japanese and traitors chat with the director of the secret service headquarters for so long?"

The corner of Su Sansheng's mouth twitched, Song Changan continued as if he didn't see it.

"It's not time to get off work, so you run back. Is it so important to return a piece of clothing? Or do you mean that you have already decided that coming back to see me is more beneficial to you than being in your job?"

"Your clothes are already turning white, so why don't you change them. You drank a lot of water when you came back. Did you not eat or your work is too busy for you to take a sip of water?"

"You are self-confident, and you are also full of patriotism. If you let a person full of hatred get close to traitors, it should be because of frustration in your career, right?"

"At that time, you were injured and lost blood until you fell into a coma, and you didn't see your colleagues come to rescue and deal with the aftermath. You were excluded at work. If your boss was really capable, you would not be like this. It seems that you feel that your boss is stupid Ruzhu wanted to replace it, but was suppressed everywhere."

"Your sister only buys stale ones when she buys vegetables, and she has to bargain with the boss." Song Changan picked up the teacup and sniffed it carefully. "This tea has expired, but it's still brewed and served. It means your sister doesn't understand these things. , and your house has not had guests for a long time."

"You are gloomy, cold, and full of anger at social injustice. If you want to catch up with me, you must either get intelligence from Secret Service Headquarters and make great contributions to replace your superior. Or you want to borrow me into Secret Service Headquarters and use your superior , Everyone in your unit has a better future."

Song Changan looked at Su Sansheng's cold eyes with disdain.Do you have the nerve to be the same as me?

"I'm not as lucky as you! You have such a wide network of contacts and so much money! You can yearn for the sun! Every day you only worry about whether you can keep yourself and the people you care about. But I spend my days thinking about tomorrow's three Worried about food! I was lying on the bed, thinking about how to live tomorrow! How to survive a month with 3 oceans!"

Su Cuilan heard the quarrel between the two, and hurried in because she was afraid that her stubborn younger brother would offend Song Changan.

"Miss Song, don't be angry. My brother is withdrawn and not good at communicating with others. But he is not bad at heart..." Su Cuilan kept on defending her brother.

Song Chang'an looked at Su Cuilan's eyes full of her own brother, and she defended him without even asking what his brother said.She believed in and defended her brother wholeheartedly.

"Mrs. Su, Brother Ling and I are not suitable." Song Changan took off his sunflower brooch and pinned it on Su Sansheng's clothes. "Mr. Su will find his own sunflower."

"Miss Song, why don't you talk to each other again, and don't jump to conclusions so early!"

Song Changan looked at the environment of the Su family, and she swore that she just wanted to help a sister who believed in her brother wholeheartedly.

"I heard that Mrs. Su doesn't have a job, right? It just so happens that Mr. Song has a house and needs someone to look it over. I don't know if Mrs. Su is willing."

"But I still have to take care of my younger brother, Ms. Song's kindness..."

"Since we are looking at the house, we need Mrs. Su to live in. Of course, Mr. Su can also come with us. After all, Mr. Su is a man, so you can feel at ease with him."

Song Changan took out a few banknotes from his pocket and put them on the table.

"I came out in a hurry, these are just deposits."