Don't raise green tea to attack the best actor as a stand-in

Grandpa Six seemed to be taken aback, and pulled back his arm vigorously: "What material? I don't know!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Song Ran quickly let go of the opponent's arm and tried to explain, "The old documents, such as the construction contract of the engineering team and the donation contract of the Red Star Foundation, are they still there?"

"I don't care about that." Grandpa Six thought for a while, and then said, "Son, why don't you ask Dean Liu?"

When the group returned to the orphanage, it was already dark, the children were all asleep, and the orphanage was quiet, except for a small dim lamp in Dean Liu's office.

Perhaps because the two had donated money before, after listening to Song Ran's request, Dean Liu took the two of them to a small room very straightforwardly: "This is the reference room of the orphanage, and all the old materials from the past are here. It’s okay, it’s nothing important, just look at it for yourself.”

There were more than [-] kraft boxes piled up in the reference room. Lin Feiyu opened one of them, and inside was a box full of yellowed documents. He thought for a while: "Brother, you go through the thirteen boxes on the left, and I'll go through the ten boxes on the right." Five boxes."

Song Ran nodded and said, "Okay, it's faster like this."

The two of them didn't delay any longer, they turned their heads in suspense, the room was quiet except for the slight sound of paper flipping. The two kept flipping until after eleven o'clock. Song Ran finally found a yellowed old contract. On the cover was written a line - "Red Star Welfare Home Reconstruction Project Contract".

Song Ran took a deep breath and made mental preparations before slowly opening the contract and looking at Party B's information.

Contractor: Cao Qiang.

Looking at this strange name, Song Ran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At this moment, Lin Feiyu also found something, and said softly, "Brother, look at this."

It was an old yellowed photo of five people standing in front of the ruins of the fire, with a bright red banner hanging behind them - "Red Star Welfare Home Reconstruction Project Officially Launched", and an incense table with melons placed in front of it. Fruit and pig's head, people in the small town are mostly superstitious, which is not surprising.

Song Ran's eyes swept over the faces of the five people one by one, Aunt Zhang, Grandpa Six, Granny Xu, Uncle Zhou... On the far right is a strange man in his forties, with drooping eyebrows and eyes, short and fat, he should be It was the boss of the engineering team who ran away.

Song Ran stared at the short and fat man, and suddenly felt vaguely familiar, as if he had seen this man before.

Where did you see it?He couldn't think of it for a while, so he could only think hard. After a while, his heart suddenly lit up, it was Zhao Yan!

Zhao Yan... the major shareholder of the Song Group's board of directors, the current vice president of the group, and the old subordinate of the Song Group!Although Zhao Yan has aged a lot and his expression has become a lot more arrogant, Song Ran can be sure that the middle-aged man with drooping brows and eyes in the photo is Zhao Yan!

At this moment, Song Ran almost felt like falling into an ice cave. Zhao Yan, Uncle Song, Aunt Bai... What terrible truth is hidden behind this?The boss of the engineering team who ran away with donations, the inexplicable fire, and even the robbery and murder at the beginning, what happened to all of this?

After returning to the bedroom, Song Ran still felt dizzy.

Lin Feiyu helped Song Ran to sit on the side of the bed. He carefully observed Song Ran's expression, carefully placed Song Ran's calf on his lap, and said softly: "I walked too much today, brother, your calf is swollen. Alright, let me rub it for you."

As he spoke, he pinched Song Ran's calf and rubbed it lightly.

Song Ran stared blankly at the dark distant mountains outside the window, and suddenly said, "Xiao Yu, let me tell you a story."

Lin Feiyu raised his clear eyes: "What story?"

"A story from a long, long time ago." Song Ran whispered, "A long, long time ago, a businessman took his wife and three-year-old child back to his hometown to visit his parents, but he encountered robbers on the way, and the businessman and his wife were killed. Only the child escaped, but he was too young to understand anything, and ended up living in a small mountain village."

"And then?" Lin Feiyu asked softly.

"A few years later, the small mountain village was caught in a fire, and the money raised by the village chief was also stolen by thieves. It was winter, and the villagers were cold and hungry. At the most difficult time, a couple came to find them. It turned out that they were good friends of the merchant, and the couple helped the villagers rebuild the village, and then adopted the child."

Lin Feiyu listened quietly.

Song Ran chuckled and said: "That child has always regarded this couple as a great benefactor, but later he discovered that the thief who stole the money from the village chief's house was the couple's servant."

Speaking of this, Song Ran paused, and asked softly: "Xiao Yu, what do you think is going on?"

Lin Feiyu was silent for a while, then said cautiously: "I think that couple must have a conspiracy."

"Really?" Song Ran closed her eyes, feeling confused.

How could I doubt Uncle Song and Aunt Bai?After all, they treat themselves so well, providing for themselves to eat, clothe, and study, but...

Song Ran shook his head, trying not to think about the most terrifying possibility. The matter is of great importance. He must go to the Public Security Bureau that handled the robbery and murder case back then. Although the case has already been closed, it has passed After so many years, there will probably be no results, but I have to try anyway.

Lin Feiyu said softly: "Brother, what's going on? Didn't your parents die unexpectedly?"

"It's nothing, it has nothing to do with me. This is a story I saw before. It's a bit similar to the situation in the orphanage. I just remembered it." Song Ran said vaguely.

Many years have passed since the robbery and murder case, and the Song couple adopted him in a very low-key way. Few outsiders know the details. The most important thing is that his current identity is Song Xiaoran, and he doesn't know what to do. He didn't want to involve Lin Feiyu in explaining these complicated past events.

"Oh." Lin Feiyu blinked, and didn't ask any more questions. After pinching his calf, he pinched Song Ran's foot.

"Don't pinch it, it's so itchy." Song Ran was very ticklish and couldn't help shrinking her feet.

"Brother, don't move." Lin Feiyu grabbed his foot, and then scraped hard at the center of Song Ran's sole with his thumb. The indescribable sour feeling made him moan.

That feeling was so painful and refreshing, it was so weird, Song Ran couldn't help cursing: "Fuck, what's going on?"

"There is a tendon in the center of the sole of the foot, which is called the tendon in Chinese medicine. It's good to scrape more." Lin Feiyu kept his hands on his hands, and said with a smile, "I learned this after watching many professional videos. Brother, how do you feel?"

It felt very... sour, very comfortable, Song Ran gritted his teeth tightly, his face was blushing, at first he was embarrassed to yell out, so he just used "fuck" instead, and later on he couldn't care less, He simply let go of the groaning: "Well... be gentle, no, no, the point..."

"Is this strength appropriate?" Lin Feiyu raised his eyes to look at Song Ran, his amber eyes were wet, his young and handsome face was slightly flushed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Song Ran gritted her teeth and said, "Well, yes..."

At this moment, Lin Feiyu's cell phone rang suddenly, and the words "Song Qingshuang" were displayed on it.

Song Ran saw it at a glance, and immediately said angrily: "Why does this person linger? Hurry up and hang up!"

Lin Feiyu blinked, but instead of listening to Song Ran, he clicked on "hands-free".

Song Qingshuang's voice was as cold as ever: "Why don't you move to Cuiwei Garden?"

Lin Feiyu said calmly: "Mr. Song, I won't move there."

Song Qingshuang was silent for a moment, then said coldly: "I heard that you rented a house with Song Xiaoran? What is your relationship?"

The little white-eyed wolf actually investigates himself? !Song Ran was annoyed for a while, and was about to scold Song Qingshuang, but before he could speak, the corners of Lin Feiyu's lips curled up slightly, and he pressed his thumb hard on the sole of Song Ran's foot!

Song Ran didn't hold back for a while, and suddenly called out: "Ah!"

There was a moment of silence on the phone, Song Qingshuang hesitated and said, "You turned on the speakerphone? Are you..."

Lin Feiyu said simply: "I'm fucking him."

His words were so blunt, vulgar and outrageous that Song Ran was stunned and could hardly believe what he heard, but Song Qingshuang's breathing was obviously heavy for a moment, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Song Xiaoran, you are such a bitch !"

Song Ran was annoyed: "Song Qingshuang, keep your mouth clean for me!"

Song Qingshuang was obviously extremely angry, and scolded sharply: "Song Xiaoran, you know what kind of person you are! Lin Feiyu is the person I like, how did you seduce him? Do you owe it to men to fuck?"

Lin Feiyu's face darkened, he pursed his lips lightly, and then scraped the tendon of Song Ran's sole hard. Song Ran was not prepared at all, and a groan without concealment made people blush. He immediately reacted and died quickly. Gritting his teeth, Song Qingshuang fell silent.

Lin Feiyu said lightly: "Mr. Song, of course this kind of thing is what you want. There is no coercion or seduction. I think it's very good that he and I are like this. Don't look for me again."

"Crack!!" Song Qingshuang hung up the phone heavily.

Lin Feiyu raised his head and pursed his lips in embarrassment: "Look, brother, I said that pretending to be a couple is useful."

Song Ran simply didn't know what to say about him: "But, you don't have to do this, do you? Just like that... What would Song Qingshuang think?"

"I don't care what he thinks. It's very effective anyway. You can see that he was so angry that he dropped the phone. He probably won't come to harass me again." Lin Feiyu said innocently.

Song Ran stared at Lin Feiyu, always feeling that something was wrong. In the situation just now, what would the little white-eyed wolf think of him?There will always be a day when we meet, how will I face the little white-eyed wolf?Maybe deep down in his heart, Song Ran still regarded himself as Song Qingshuang's big brother, rather than some perverted licking dog, so at this moment, he felt ashamed.

Thinking of this, Song Ran couldn't help but glared at Lin Feiyu again: "From now on, if you mess around like this again, get out of the dormitory by yourself!"

Song Ran's usual eye knife is still very powerful, but just now his eyes were wet from the sour foot massage, and his staring eyes changed a bit. I couldn't bear to stare like this, so I had to whisper: "Brother, I was wrong. You rest for a while, and I'll take a bath."

This small town is really too remote, the orphanage does not have natural gas, and the water heater is an old-fashioned electric water heater with a small water tank, which seems to be able to take a hot bath for half an hour at most.

Lin Feiyu turned on the cold water valve first, then leaned against the wall next to him, and solved it by himself under the cover of the "squeaking" sound of water. After he was done, he was about to heat up the water, and then looked at the small water tank. He didn't move the hot water valve, and stood directly under the cold water.

Well, it's a little cold...

Lin Feiyu was taking a cold shower while thinking about what happened recently. The incident in the orphanage was a bit weird, and his brother was obviously hiding something from him, which made him a little uncomfortable.

But there are also good things. After wet kisses, fever, and pretending to be lovers, the relationship between me and my brother has obviously become closer. At least my brother doesn't reject my close contact, but the more troublesome thing is that although my brother does not reject close contact, But obviously he only regards himself as his younger brother, how can he make his elder brother realize that he can be his man?

Really distressed ah.

Lin Feiyu couldn't help being a little depressed. He was already eighteen years old, and it was nineteen years old during the Chinese New Year, but why did his brother still treat him like a child?Even the phone call just now, my brother didn't feel anything, the reason for his anger was because he was ashamed, not because he was taking advantage of him.

It's summer now, but it's still a bit chilly at night. After taking a cold shower, Lin Feiyu looked at the cold bathroom in front of him, and felt a little hesitant in his heart. If his brother saw such a bathroom, he would know that he had left all the hot water for him. If it is, he should feel sorry for himself, maybe he can pretend to be cold, and he can sleep with his brother in his arms.

However, after looking at those old documents and photos today, my brother seems to be in a bad mood... Forget it, I'd better not make trouble for my brother.

Lin Feiyu sighed, and with difficulty gave up the idea of ​​pretending to be pitiful and loving. He turned on the hot water valve and let the hot water run for 2 minutes, causing a hot white mist to rise in the bathroom. Then he patted his cheek lightly, Let the cheeks show a kind of rosiness after a hot bath, and then walked out of the bathroom: "Brother, I finished washing, and there is still a lot of hot water, which is very comfortable, so hurry up and wash."

There is indeed a lot of hot water, and it is indeed very comfortable. Song Ran took a hot bath, and then got into the bed. The bedding in the orphanage is made of old coarse cloth, a little hard, and smells of washing powder. Exactly the same as when I was a child.

He lay on the bed, his thoughts were full of thoughts for a while.

He had to find out those confusing things back then. In addition to the files at the Public Security Bureau, he also had to check the Song Group.

The important documents of the Song Group that have not been destroyed in the early years should all be placed in the basement of the Song family's old house. There may be some clues in it, but how can they get in?

After I became the president, I got a key to the basement, but I never went in. The key is now in the loft apartment in Cuiweiyuan. Well, I can find a chance to go back secretly to get the key. The apartment is a combination lock. Song Qingshuang You probably haven't changed your password...

He thought wildly, and slowly sank into dreamland.