I bent the devil

"How do you know my surname is Song?" Most importantly, how do you know that he is the second son of the Song family?

Song Zhishang stared at Song Qingyi, his cat-like eyes stared straight at the person in front of him.

...Speaking of which, the young man in front of him has always given him a sense of familiarity...

And this sense of familiarity... comes from——

"Young castle master? What are you... you?!" Uncle Zhao, who knew that he was going out together this time, found him, but after seeing himself, the casual glance that was originally aimed at the side was obviously surprised by Song Qingshu's appearance Indeterminate to lose one's voice.

Song Zhishang looked at Uncle Zhao, and his little doubts were all blown away now.

——This sense of familiarity all comes from seeing myself in the mirror every day.

The young man smiled slightly, his eyes narrowed with the smile, and he looked like a cheerful young man.

It turned out that the one in front of him was that he had never seen before, and was worried by his mother that one day, this big brother who didn't know when would suddenly appear and snatch away everything that should belong to him.

But well...

Song Zhishang looked at Song Qingyi who was completely different from Zhao Shu's excited expression, and even looked cold.wink.

Mother's worry is really unnecessary.

This cheap big brother can crush him to death with just one little finger~

Unlike Song Zhishang who was watching quietly, Song Qingyi was impatient with Uncle Zhao's overly eager eyes and excited expression.

"Sir, you must have admitted the wrong person." Song Qingyi said calmly, with a little impatience in his eyes.It's true that the young one hasn't been chased away yet and another old one has come.

"No! I will definitely not admit my mistake!" Uncle Zhao clasped Song Qingyi's arm tightly, and said excitedly, "You and the Castle Master are almost carved out of the same mold, let alone..." He turned his head and looked After seeing Song Zhishang, who had been standing aside smiling and silent from the very beginning, he turned his head and continued to talk to Song Qingyi, "Don't you realize that you are somewhat similar to the Young Castle Master?"

"It's not uncommon for people with similar looks these days." Song Qingyi said lightly, wanting to pull his wrist out of the shackles of the middle-aged man in front of him, but he didn't have the strength and strength.The viscera that Song Zhishang had just vaguely injured ached slightly due to too much force and pulling.

Unavoidably, the eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the expression and coldness in the eyes.

...Sure enough, internal strength is very important...

"You..." Uncle Zhao didn't notice Song Qingyi's attempt to break free, but subconsciously grabbed his wrist, but when Song Qingyi couldn't break free, he couldn't help being surprised and shocked.

After all, when the castle master sent the infant child to another place, he was by his side. Naturally, he knew that the castle master didn't want to see this child, but he was the guard with excellent martial arts in the castle. And until he grows up.The implication is naturally that he hopes that the child will at least have the ability to protect himself when he grows up.

After all, the Song family sword cannot be passed on to an outsider with unclear bloodlines.

But what I didn't expect was that the guard was an outsider and an inside traitor. If he hadn't been ordered to go to Yunling and passed by the Song family's other courtyard, he planned to take a look at it from a distance, and he could have said a few words to the castle master when he went back.

Maybe the castle owner took the child back because of his soft heart?Even if he couldn't become the eldest son and direct grandson of the Song family, it would be a good story to adopt him as a adopted son.

Who knew that what I saw was only a dilapidated yard that had been abandoned for an unknown number of years. After asking around, I found out that no one had been seen in or out of this yard for many years.

He searched to no avail, so he could only hurry back to Songjiabao to report the matter to the castle owner. At that time, Song Zhishang had just turned one year old.Song Yi heard that when he went to the other courtyard overnight, what he saw was just like him, an abandoned garden with weeds growing as tall as a person.With the order of the Twelfth Song family, the guard was also arrested outside the Great Wall.

There was no need for torture to extract a confession. He said that a year ago, after hearing the news that the owner of the Song Family Fort was happy with his son, he left the four-year-old child and left without caring about his life or death.

Why didn't Song Jiabao be notified?He remembered how he yelled at the guard back then.

notify?The guard who originally thought he was so unlucky that he was abandoned by Song Jiabao along with Song Qingyi knelt in the hall and smiled coldly.

I haven't visited once in so many years, and I don't even know that the yard has been half abandoned, saying that I didn't notify?

Speaking of which, I also helped the castle owner.

The guard laughed.

Help the castle owner solve the little bastard who doesn't know if it is your species.

...Oh, forgot to mention.He has never had a name, you didn't take it, and I can't take it, so he always thought he was called a little bastard.Interesting, right?Ha ha……

These were the guard's last words, and Lian Tou still had that sarcastic smile on his face when he flew out.I think he was laughing at Song Yi who was silently returning to the sword, and him who was there but didn't try to dissuade him.

God has mercy on this child, he is not dead!

Uncle Zhao looked at the calm Song Qingyi with slightly hot eyes.