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Even the police were shocked by such a bizarre plot. They took Song Qiang and others to the detention center, and later had to mediate the grievances between Song Wenyuan and Song Qiang's father and son.

"It's better to close the door and settle things at home," an elderly policeman said earnestly, "Xiao Song, you are young and vigorous, but you must also be considerate of your father's old age and support. Elderly people are our duty as sons of man, people, we must not forget our roots.”

Kang Tianzhen patted the table, "What are you talking about? Can Song Wenyuan be blamed for this? Uncle Song is kidnapping himself with others to threaten his son!"

"Don't get excited," the policeman said, "We suggest that you take Comrade Song to check his mental condition. Many elderly people who lack care will have some mental problems."

Kang Tian was really angry, "You said he was crazy?"

"Okay, naive, don't talk about it," Song Wenyuan nodded politely to the policeman to express his gratitude, "I am very grateful to you for going to the police this time. My father's wayward behavior caused you so much trouble. I am very sorry. We will pay more attention to it in the future. Thank you for maintaining the family relationship."

The policeman laughed, "Don't say thank you, you are really unlucky, we have to deal with a lot of family disputes every day, but you are the first in this situation, don't say anything, go back and communicate, Only children don't understand their parents, but there is no parent who doesn't love their children, I hope you father and son will reconcile as soon as possible."

Song Wenyuan smiled gently, "Then we're leaving, I'm really bothering you."

"It's all right, bye."

"Goodbye."

Walking out of the Public Security Bureau, Hong Yang drove and waited at the door. Seeing them coming out, he opened the car door, "How is it? How will Uncle Song be dealt with?"

"That's the police's problem," Song Wenyuan said indifferently.

Kang Tianzhen looked at his stern face and sighed softly.

After returning home, Song Wenyuan walked into the bedroom, followed by Kang Tianzhen, seeing him lying on the bed tiredly, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, thinking that he must really want to be alone at this time, so he obediently rolled to the kitchen make dinner.

It was already [-] o'clock in the evening, Kang Tianzhen had prepared all the ingredients, and planned to wait for Song Wenyuan to wake up before cooking. The aroma of barley, lotus seed and red bean porridge came from the casserole. He sat on the small bench in the kitchen, looking bored at the night sky outside the window, After a while, I was really bored, so I took my mobile phone and harassed Wang Sanxiao on WeChat.

Kang Tianzhen: Did you know that Uncle Song directed and acted himself?Looking back now, your expression at that time was so suspicious, you must have known it a long time ago, but you let Song Wenyuan face such a scene directly, it was too cruel.

Wang San smiled: Damn it!It looks like you still blame me?

Kang Tianzhen: It's your fault!It's all your fault!It's all your fault!

Wang Sanxiao didn't respond, Kang Tianzhen shook the phone, thinking that this guy was condemned by him and his conscience was disturbed?No way, I was joking, he wouldn't fail to see it.

Just thinking about it, Wang Sanxiao sent a 55-second voice, followed by the second, third...

"..." Kang Tianzhen turned on the voice with full of suspicion, and was instantly yelled that his phone was about to explode.

Wang Sanxiao roared angrily: "Put your mother's shit on! Uncle came back to bed early in the morning and didn't sleep when you called him up. He flew across half of China and went straight to Huaixinlou. Do you still blame me? I let his father do it himself. Kidnap yourself for fun? Your conscience has been eaten by dogs, you idiot with your elbows turned outward! You are a money-loser who was sold to help others..."

Kang Tianzhen was dumbfounded, looking at the voice that was still playing automatically on the screen, Wang Sanxiao was full of emotion like rapping, scolding Kang Tianzhen from head to toe to nothing.

Half an hour later, Wang Sanxiao finally had enough of cursing, calmed down, took a sip of water, and replied to his last sentence: You are a wolf-hearted little bastard who hurt uncle deeply, and you need a lot of money to comfort uncle's hurt Mind, you are limited to calling 100 million to my account within three days, which will be counted as the reward for this mission.

Kang Tianzhen's eyes almost fell out: 100 million?Why don't you rob a bank! ! !

Wang Sanxiao: Robbing a bank is high-risk and low-income, it’s not worth the loss. Stop talking nonsense and pay money quickly. Uncle is going to have a beauty sleep. There is no need to answer this one.

Just blackmailed yourself 100 million? ? ?Kang Tianzhen opened his teeth and claws at the phone: It's only eight o'clock in the evening, what kind of beauty sleep! ! !

Wang San smiled: I said I don't need to return it, just return it!Really don't go back to this one.

Kang Tianzhen: Come back!how?

Wang Sanxiao: Don't go back, you can't afford to disturb Uncle's beauty sleep.

Kang Tianzhen: Why did you blackmail me for 100 million without even letting me reply?

Wang San smiled: I will make you look good when I come back again!

Kang Tianzhen: Oh oh oh, I'm so scared~~

Then, a long voice appeared on the screen, Kang Tianzhen stared wide-eyed, watching the voice that was constantly emerging below, it became a frequent voice, and decisively closed WeChat: Wang Youcai, you annoying little goblin!

Putting down his phone, he stood in front of the window, looked at the vast starry sky outside, and sighed slightly.

"Why do you always sigh?" Song Wenyuan's voice sounded from behind.

Kang Tianzhen turned her head abruptly, "Have you slept well?"

"Well, sleep for a while, it's much more comfortable," Song Wenyuan walked over with a smile, hugged him from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, and the two looked at the night sky together.

Kang Tianzhen said softly, "Let those troubles go, seeing you sad makes me feel sad too."

"It's all over," Song Wenyuan hugged him tightly, "Naive, it's really good that you can stay by my side all the time."

Kang Tianzhen laughed, "Because I love you."

"I love you too," Song Wenyuan kissed him.

Kang Tianzhen turned around and kissed him. The two made out in the narrow kitchen. Kang Tianzhen sat on the cooking table, hugged Song Wenyuan's neck and kissed obsessively, with a steaming casserole beside him.

He looked at Song Wenyuan, feeling very happy, and murmured in his ear, "Our life will get better and better. You see, you are no longer a poor boy. We have Huaixinlou, Hongyang Brother also married Jiang Biying, we will be positive every day from now on..."

"Well," Song Wenyuan listened to his voice, as if there was a warm current flowing gently in his heart, he couldn't help kissing him, thinking that his youth was miserable and everything was not going well, probably he was accumulating luck, just to put this people embraced.

Kang Tianzhen is right, their life is indeed getting better and better, Hong Yang agreed to the Jiang family's request to marry, and finally got Mr. Jiang's approval. The Jiang family is an important collector family in the antique industry, and is in charge of the largest In the auction house of the old lady, it can be called an annual grand event in the antique shop.

Hong Yang was dressed in a straight suit, looked at the energetic young man in the mirror, pressed his thumb on his lips, and it was printed on the lips of the person in the mirror, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, he smiled at himself in the mirror, " It's a fucking cool day, man, it's your day of rebirth, it's your day of rebirth, let's have fun, you're going to have a lot going on."

Song Wenyuan walked in. He was wearing the best man's suit, looking gentle and elegant, and said with a smile, "It's almost time. I'm afraid the traffic jam on the road will delay the auspicious time, so we have to go out early."

"Well, let's go!" Hong Yang turned around.

Song Wenyuan straightened the corsage on his suit and praised him sincerely, "Today is so handsome."

"I've been waiting for this day all my life, how can you not be handsome?" Hong Yang punched him on the shoulder, "Fuck, you have to keep your head down and don't let people see your face later, in case someone thinks you He's more handsome than me, I'll never end with you."

"That's not easy," Song Wenyuan worried, "You can't stop being handsome."

"Pfft hahaha fuck off."

The wedding car drove to the door of Jiang's villa, Hong Yang got out of the car, looked up, a white figure flashed by the window on the second floor, the curtains were swung shut, and then the corner of the window opened a little, Kang Tianzhen was behind the curtains Probe to look out.

"Fuck, Wen Yuan, why is your daughter-in-law in Biying's room?" Hong Yang asked, "Don't tell me she's a bridesmaid!"

Song Wenyuan laughed, wondering what kind of image Kang Tianzhen created in Hong Yang's mind, which would make him have such an association, and said with a smile, "He and Biying are distant relatives, and the bridesmaid seems to be called Fang Lanzhi, and Biying has the best relationship best friend."

"I always thought Biying's best girlfriend was Kang Tianzhen," Hong Yang shrugged.

Song Wenyuan laughed, "It's really flattering him. Every time Tianzhen sees Bi Ying, it's like a mouse seeing a cat."

In the boudoir upstairs, Jiang Biying was dressed in white sand and stood in front of a full-length mirror. The wedding dress was designed with a high waist, and layers of lace covered her slightly protruding belly. She looked beautiful and holy.

The bridesmaid put a necklace on her slender neck, Kang Tianzhen sat on the sofa next to her, ate wedding snacks, looked at the bride in the mirror, and murmured, "I didn't expect that I would watch you get married off."

Jiang Biying touched the big diamond on the necklace and said with a smile, "Until the last moment, who knows who is destined to be lover."

Kang Tianzhen hesitated for a while, and couldn't help asking, "You used to like Song Wenyuan, right? Why do you like Brother Hong Yang again?"

Jiang Biying asked back, "What about you, you used to like me, right? Why do you like Song Wenyuan again?"

"Song Wenyuan is handsome." Thinking of Song Wenyuan's handsome face and sexy figure, Kang Tianzhen drooled and said calmly, "After being with Song Wenyuan, I realized that I didn't like you before."

"That's right," Jiang Biying turned around, looked at him, and said seriously, "After being with Hong Yang, I realized that my feelings for Song Wenyuan are actually appreciation. I am like a bird flying high in the sky. Seeing Song Wenyuan, I know he will fly higher than me, so I admire him, but I can't catch up with his speed, and I can't stand side by side with him. Chasing makes me feel tired, and Hong Yang is a tree that grows from the ground. The tree that grows out, although it is not considered as luxuriant, is a place for me to inhabit."

Kang Tianzhen thought for a while, "What about me? Am I the bird that can stand side by side with Song Wenyuan?"

"You?" Jiang Biying glanced at him disdainfully, "You are a fat penguin at best, you eat too much, you can't fly to the sky anymore."

Kang Tianzhen choked, and silently put the bitten macaron back on the dessert plate.

Jiang Biying frowned, "You bit it and put it back?"

"..." Kang Tianzhen stuffed the half macaron into his mouth aggrievedly, and muttered, "You are so hard to serve."

Jiang Biying: ╭(╯^╰)╮