I am a rich man

When we arrived at Song's house, it was almost dark, and Song Yuan ran into Aunt Zhang just as he opened the door of the villa.

"You still have the face to come back!" A look of disgust flashed in Aunt Zhang's eyes, regardless of Mrs. Song being at home, she scolded in a suppressed voice: "It's because of you that the young master hasn't come back until now. Madam can't eat in a hurry , you dare to come back now? Do you want to show your face?"

Song Yuan bypassed her and walked into the living room, "Whether Song Yao comes back or not has anything to do with me?"

Aunt Zhang was taken aback by the indifferent voice, she rolled her eyes in anger, and almost fainted out of breath.

Mrs. Song was contacting him on her mobile phone. When she saw him, she was taken aback for a moment, and immediately stood up, "Song Yuan, I have something to tell you, come here."

There was obvious apology on her face, and her tone was very gentle, as if she wanted to apologize to Song Yuan.

But Song Yuan knew that she didn't look like this to apologize to herself.

Sure enough, Mrs. Song continued: "I don't blame you for what you did before. I found Yaoyao. You take the trophy and come with me to pick Yaoyao back."

Song Yuan: "No."

He went upstairs.

"Wait." Mrs. Song quickly chased over, called Song Yuan, and said softly: "I know, you must be very upset when I hit you before. I apologize to you, I'm sorry, I really couldn't control it at that time Stay by yourself. Can you go with me to pick Yaoyao back? Yaoyao hasn't come back for two days and two nights, and he won't go to school. I'm very worried about him."

Song Yuan quietly listened to her finish everything, "So."

Under the light, there was no expression on his thin face.

His face was very ugly.

So three words scattered Mrs. Song's thoughts. She froze for a moment, frowned, and almost subconsciously said, "Why are you so cold-blooded? Yaoyao, because you haven't come back for two days and two nights, you don't worry about being so cold-blooded at all." So what?"

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Song felt that she was speaking too seriously, so she softened her tone, "That's not what I meant..."

Song Yuan interrupted her: "You are right."

He turned around and walked upstairs, not responding to Mrs. Song's words at all.

Mrs. Song felt that he had changed a lot, and before she had time to think about it, she chased after him and dragged Song Yuan downstairs, "You come with me to find Yaoyao, I beg you. When you see Yaoyao, you can pretend to be with Yaoyao." Yao apologizes, give the trophy to Yaoyao, and coax Yaoyao back first."

"I've made it clear what I need to say." Song Yuan pushed away Mrs. Song's hand and said in a low voice, "I won't apologize to Song Yao, and I won't give him the trophy."

Mrs. Song's tenderness disappeared in an instant.

She frowned and stared at Song Yuan with a vicious look on her face, apparently out of anger.

Song Yuan lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes.He said softly, "Are you going to hit me again?"

The word "you" made Mrs. Song tremble all over, and the urge to fight with anger disappeared immediately.

"I won't hit you." Thinking of the previous events again, Mrs. Song was very guilty, "I was really impulsive at that time. Song Yuan, I won't hit you again, but you have to go find Yaoyao with me Yaoyao, he disappeared because of you. I contacted many people and found out that he was in the People's Garden. He sleeps there at night. Mom is worried about him. He has a stubborn temper. As long as you pretend to be with him It's okay to apologize, okay?"

Mrs. Song begged with reddish eyes, "Mom, please."

"Don't ask me, I won't go."

"Song Yuan!" Mrs. Song said coldly, "Do you want me, a mother, to kneel down and beg you before you go?"

If it wasn't because she knew about Song Yao's temper, if Song Yuan didn't apologize, he would definitely not come back, and she wouldn't be here with Song Yuan.

Song Yuan chuckled, "Don't kneel, I can't bear it. You want me to apologize, do you want me to apologize for getting No.1 after his mistake?"

Mrs. Song was blocked and couldn't say a word. After a long while, she softened her voice again, "Then you can go with Mom to persuade you? You were there when the incident happened. No matter what, you go with me Persuading him to come back is better than me alone. He has a stubborn temper, and I will definitely not come back when I go. If this continues, he will suffer a lot outside. Mom really feels distressed when she thinks about it. "

The tone sounded like a discussion, but in fact it was already made clear that Song Yuan had to go today, and if she didn't go, she would try her best to bring him there.

Song Yuan stopped talking.

Mrs. Song began to use various methods to get Song Yuan to go with him.

In the end, even if you don't go, "don't even think about being in the Song family, don't even think about studying" and so on.

Song Yuan just listened quietly.

Mrs. Song almost gave up. When she felt that there was nothing in the world that could impress Song Yuan, she heard Song Yuan say: "I can go, but I will not apologize, nor will I give him a trophy, nor will I coax him. And , you have to promise me one thing."

Mrs. Song smiled instantly when she heard it, and automatically ignored what Song Yuan said before, "What's the matter?"

"We'll talk about this later." Song Yuan said quietly, then turned around and put the schoolbag back in the room.

When she went downstairs, Mrs. Song had already packed up, she looked very anxious, and even urged Song Yuan to hurry up, "It's getting dark, if you go one minute late, Yaoyao will freeze for one minute."

Song Yuan didn't speak, and followed her into the car.

Mrs. Song drove away.

When we approached People's Park, it was pitch black and there were no street lights.

Mrs. Song kept talking about Song Yao, fearing that Song Yao would suffer, her eyes were looking around, trying to find Song Yao.

Song Yuan raised his hand and rubbed his temples, feeling a little headache from Mrs. Song's ramblings.

The dazzling high beams on the right suddenly turned on, Song Yuan's eyelids twitched, and he said to Mrs. Song, "Stop."

"Why stop? I'm going to find Yaoyao, don't talk." Mrs. Song didn't listen at all, and stepped on the accelerator, the car speeded up instantly and rushed forward. Before Song Yuan could turn his head, the car was suddenly knocked into the air .

The people and the car rolled twice on the ground, and Song Yuan hit his head hard on the glass, smashing it into pieces.

The brain was blank, and the warm liquid slid down his forehead. Song Yuan raised his hand to touch it, and the sticky red blood stained his entire finger.

Various double images began to appear in front of his eyes, and Song Yuan's eyes went dark, and he passed out amidst Mrs. Song's painful screams.

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There was a buzzing in his ears. Song Yuan opened his eyes and found himself sitting on a chair with his back against the wall. He didn't know how long it had been like this, and his body was cold.

His eyes were blurred, and he looked at the patients passing by for a long time before his vision became clear and he realized that he was in the hospital corridor.

There were all kinds of smells mixed around, and it was extremely pungent. Song Yuan raised his hand and touched his forehead, which was wrapped with layers of gauze.

He stood up, perhaps because he hadn't moved for a long time. As soon as he stood up, his legs became weak and he fell back to his position uncontrollably.

Taro Yan's fable

It was also at this moment that Song Yuan realized that his whole body was sore.

He didn't know why he was in the hospital, or where Mrs. Song had gone, but he was breathing quickly, feeling that the air around him made him almost out of breath.

His thoughts suddenly became chaotic, his head seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he was so heavy that he couldn't think.

Song Yuan leaned on the chair and gasped for breath for a while, then stood up and went to the front desk to ask the nurse.

"The lady has been transferred from the emergency room to the general ward. She was sent in time and nothing happened. I remember you were with her, right? No one cares about you? Although the wound is bandaged, you still need to go for an examination What about the other family members?" Seeing Song Yuan's pale face, the nurse said a lot, and seemed to remember something, "Isn't someone accompanying you? Didn't you live in the ward?"

Song Yuan shook his head, and guessed that the person she was talking about was probably Song Yao. He woke up in the corridor and most of them were related to Song Yao. He thanked her and found it according to the ward number she said.

Mrs. Song has woken up, leaning on the pillow, Song Yao is feeding her, and her face looks good.

Song Yuan took out his phone, the screen was broken, but it hadn't turned off yet, and the time showed 03:30 pm.

A day has passed, and he seems to have just sat and slept in the corridor.

When Song Yuan was about to leave, he heard Song Yao's voice coming from the ward, and he paused.

"Mom, it's all my fault, I'm ignorant, and made you worry about going out to find me, that's why this happened." Song Yao red-eyed, suddenly put the porridge aside, and slapped himself, "I'm so useless No, I'm still like a child at this age. I'm sorry, Mom, it's my fault."

Mrs. Song grabbed his hand distressedly, "It's not your fault, it's not your fault. Yaoyao, you're right, don't hit me, my heart hurts. Speaking of it, it's still because of Song Yuan."

She suddenly sighed, with regret on her face, "If I had known today, I wouldn't have taken him back in the first place. Give me some money so that Li Qian can treat him better."

"Mom, I can't." Song Yao shook his head, his eyes became even more red, "I owed Song Yuan, and I can't continue to owe him any more. Mom, I want to leave the Song family. Song Yuan is the only young master of the Song family. I am not, I am. It's a lie...I should have gotten out long ago. I owe Song Yuan, I owe Song Yuan..."

He seemed to have lost his mind and muttered a sentence frantically.

Mrs. Song grabbed his hand, gritted her teeth and said, "Did Song Yuan tell you something? Did he really threaten you? Yaoyao is not afraid, tell me, what did Song Yuan tell you? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Mom is here."

"He didn't say anything, really, Mom, don't go to Song Yuan. Song Yuan really didn't say anything like asking me to leave the Song family... No, no." Tears fell, Song Yao shopped on Mrs. Song's bed body, crying loudly, "But Mom, I really don't want to part with you, even if Song Yuan said... I really don't want to leave the Song family, I'm really dirty, not only want to occupy you, but also don't want to leave the Song family."

Song Yuan looked at the two through the glass of the ward expressionlessly, and after a while, he suddenly bent down and retched.

The air seemed to be filled with malice, not wanting to make him feel better, Song Yuan lowered his head, staggered out of the hospital, sat on the flower bed at the door, breathing heavily.

The wound on his forehead was painful and bleeding, Song Yuan raised his hand to touch it.

Simply did not touch the blood.

He closed his eyes, and various messy scenes appeared in his mind. He suddenly remembered that he actually hated hospitals very much.

It's just that he was used to it after spending so long in the hospital when he was wearing a book.

Song Yuan vaguely remembered the feeling he felt before he died in the world behind the book, took a breath, and felt that he was going to die now.

Gotta get out of here.

He stood up, and just took a step, but couldn't move anymore.

The eyes began to turn black, the sound of breathing and heartbeat was amplified dozens of times, and the suffocation came from all directions. Song Yuan bit his tongue and forced himself to wake up. At that moment, a pair of black leather shoes appeared in his sight.

Looking up, it was Gu Yingchi who was wearing a black coat, making people feel calm and at ease.

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