Mr. He, please respect yourself

Finally, after confirming that Mr. Song was out of danger, Song Zicheng asked Mo Shaoshi to send him back to school.

The Song family can't go back, he can still go to Li Yaoxu's dormitory apartment.

"You're the only one here?" Mo Shaoshi walked around the apartment and asked worriedly.

Song Zicheng nodded, "Yaozi is back home, don't worry Shi Shao, it's fine, the school's security is very good."

"Is this what I care about?" Mo Shaoshi became angry, and stared at Song Zicheng for a while, "Are you really okay? You can tell brother if you feel uncomfortable, don't hold back."

Song Zicheng pursed his lips and shook his head, "I'm lying to you if I say it's fine, but when something happens to me, I just need to sleep and I'll be fine, you don't have to worry."

"Really?" Mo Shaoshi obviously didn't believe it.

"Really." Song Zicheng reluctantly pushed him out, "Just leave me alone."

Mo Shaoshi walked outside the door, not going against his will anymore, he sighed and said: "Then have a good rest, don't think about anything, call brother if you have something to do."

"Okay." Song Zicheng nodded, and after standing still for a few seconds, Mo Shaoshi slowly said, "Thank you, sincerely, thanks to you for being here tonight."

Mo Shaoshi laughed, and snapped his fingers, "Thank you, I'll take it. If you need something, you can always find brother. What is the Song family? Brother is rich and can afford you."

Song Zicheng was amused by him.

"It's fine if you can laugh, and there is hope if you can laugh." Mo Shaoshi also raised the corners of his mouth and patted Song Zicheng's shoulder, "Take a hot bath and have a good sleep. I'll come back tomorrow."

After Mo Shaoshi left, Song Zicheng turned around and went back to the house.

Walking into the room, there were suits on the bed that he hadn't had time to put in the closet due to picking out clothes, sundries on the table, slippers on the ground, all of these were placed in their original places, and they were still the same as before he went out.

As if nothing had happened, the current him seemed to be returning to the apartment after attending a banquet.

But Song Zicheng knew in his heart that it was neither.

What is in front of me is an illusion, the real thing is in the hall of the He family, in the corridor of the hospital.

His mind was in a mess, and countless distracting thoughts rushed into his mind. He forced himself not to think about it, but there was always a voice in his heart that kept talking.

"There must come a day when you are a wild bastard, and you deserve to be called grandpa?"

"I don't know who the father is, but your mother is a foolish person. She killed someone else's son, and she dared to come to you with the cheek. It's really an eye-opener."

"How good are you? You killed your own mother when you were born, and you are sweeping away the stars!"

"Your parents are gone, what are you still doing here?"

"Song Zicheng? It's time to change your name. What's your last name? Do you know what your last name is?"

"Go away, there are no relatives here, no home, you have nothing to do with everything here!"

"You don't belong here, where the hell are you from?"

"Your mother shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place, burdensome!"

"Who is your real father?"

"who are you?"

"Your surname is not Song, you are not Song Zicheng!"

"Who are you?"

"Who can prove your existence?"

"..."

......

Song Zicheng covered his face, but these voices could not be covered up at all, they poured into his head from all directions, like flies that were annoying and could not be driven away, they kept ringing in his ears.

Curling up helplessly, Song Zicheng had tears all over his face.

When Mo Shaoshi rushed back to the He family, the housekeeper of the He family told him that He Chumo had gone out half an hour ago.

Mo Shaoshi stared at the phone number interface that he couldn't get through all the time, wishing he could smash the phone on He Chumo hard.

What time is it, where did people go?

At this time, the phone rang, Mo Shaoshi would be He Chumo from now on, and he really wanted to scold him, but who knew that it was Jiang Qing's voice that came from the other end of the phone.

"Sailor Moon, what happened tonight? What happened to the paternity test? It has spread all over my circle of friends." Jiang Qing asked quickly in a hurried tone.

Mo Shaoshi: "How do I know what's going on, I feel like I'm dreaming right now. It was originally Uncle He who came to the stage to speak about his new company, but who knew that what was broadcast on the projector turned out to be this bloody thing. When I came out of the bathroom, the reception hall was as chaotic as the Anshi Rebellion. Elder Song was dizzy, and the Song family members were still focused on beating and scolding Song Zicheng. , didn’t react at all.”

Jiang Qing: "Where's the boss?"

"Don't mention that kid." Young Master Mo said angrily: "I misread him! He doesn't know where he is now, his cell phone is not connected, and he is missing. Relationship? Why don't you think about the days when you relied on others to make a comeback?"

Jiang Qing: "..."

Jiang Qing: "Calm down, don't worry about him, how is the old man now, is old doctor Mo looking after him?"

Mo Shaoshi: "Yes, my cousin has been here. I just went to ask. The old man is out of danger now, but he hasn't woken up yet. Only when he wakes up can he check his specific physical condition."

Jiang Qing: "I'm going to get on the plane now, you go to your uncle or grandpa to see the situation first, and if someone wakes up, report it as soon as possible."

Mo Shaoshi: "Why?"

Jiang Qing: "Why?"

"Why should I care if the old man wakes up?" Mo Shaoshi said, "What's none of my business? I'm going home to sleep now."

Jiang Qing: "..."

Jiang Qing: "Do you still want the bar in the resort?"

Mo Shaoshi: "..."

Mo Shaoshi: "Your uncle!"

And He Chumo, feeling as heavy as a heavy boulder, finally couldn't take it anymore, and drove out for a drive.

Even though the car was driving and the wind was blowing, He Chumo's mind was full of Song Zicheng's last look at him, which kept appearing in his mind, and he couldn't let it go or forget it.

Is it pain, disappointment, sadness, or helplessness, shrinking, dejected...

He Chumo couldn't read the emotion in Song Zicheng's eyes, he only knew that the tearing pain in his heart was because of Song Zicheng, and also because he didn't reach out to help Song Zicheng tonight.

Even if it was because of the obstruction of his family, He Chumo knew in his heart that if he hadn't hesitated in his heart, how could his family stop him.

As if being shackled, a few days ago, he struggled, suppressed his longing for Song Zicheng, and kept hypnotizing himself. The relationship between Song Zicheng and him was false and not long-lasting; while thinking about it, Lin Qiao said in Tai Ding if.

Because of Song Zicheng, Lin Qiao was forced to go abroad.

Back then, one person moved strangely, and the other went abroad suddenly. It was hard for He Chumo not to believe Lin Qiao's words, and it was hard not to guess and doubt. Song Zicheng played one of the roles that fueled the flames in this matter.

Even though the relationship between the Song and Lin families was mediocre back then, they were considered to be living in peace.For no reason, why did Mr. Song and Song Suian target the Lin family? Could it be that Song Zicheng really encouraged Mr. Song to drive the unsightly Lin Qiao mother and son out of the country?

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