The two kissed closely for a long time, Song Ran was almost confused, on the one hand, Lin Feiyu's kissing skills were really good, the nimble and fierce tongue was like a preying viper, it felt like ecstasy, but on the other hand On the one hand, he was concerned about the opponent's injury, but he couldn't push him hard.

I don't know how long it took before Song Ran suddenly remembered something, and bit the tip of the opponent's tongue hard!

That's right, you can bite if you can't push, and Lin Feiyu's tongue is not injured!

"Hiss..." Lin Feiyu gasped in pain, and finally stepped back a little, licking his lips with the tip of his bloody tongue, and said dissatisfiedly, "Brother, you bite me!"

His appearance was originally extremely handsome, but at this moment, the tip of his tongue was licking his lips with blood, and the color of his lips became too bright. Song Ran stared at this face that was very similar to himself, and felt a little afraid to speak up. Feeling stared at, he could only turn his head in embarrassment: "Who told you to sneak attack me?!"

Lin Feiyu stared at his subtle reaction, and suddenly smiled slyly: "I've sneaked up like that before, and my brother didn't do anything to me."

Song Ran choked, and involuntarily remembered what happened that night. When he woke up, Lin Feiyu was buried in his loose pajamas... The wet feeling was like an electric shock...

Lin Feiyu hooked the corners of his lips, and said softly: "What are you thinking, brother?"

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the ward was so ambiguous that it was almost viscous, Song Ran was awkward and angry at the same time, this smelly and shameless little bastard!Simply, simply...the opposite!

Just when Song Ran was about to turn into anger, Lin Feiyu accepted him as soon as he saw it, and immediately hugged him fiercely, softened his tone, and kept mumbling: "Brother, brother, brother..."

Song Ran was hugged tightly by him, almost feeling like he was looking up to the sky and sighing, so he could only relax his body slowly, letting Lin Feiyu dawdle and act coquettishly, only feeling that he was firmly glued to this large piece of brown candy Can't tear it off.

Feeling his helpless compromise, Lin Feiyu couldn't help but curled up the corners of his lips triumphantly, his chest was warm and sweet, who made his brother love him so much.

Song Qingshuang outside the door stared blankly at all this, feeling as if her whole body had been immersed in icy water, and the chill was piercing to the bone.

Hearing about the crazy fans, he hurried to the hospital for fear that his elder brother would be implicated, but saw this scene...

A few days ago, he thought to himself, even if his elder brother was in love with others, he was different after all. He had lived with his elder brother for more than ten years, and he was his most beloved younger brother, and it was his elder brother who was willing to die The person who changed his life, it was only because of too many misunderstandings between the two that he came to this day.

Even if the elder brother has a boyfriend, even if the elder brother has done that kind of thing with others, but he is different from others, he is unique, but Lin Feiyu actually called the elder brother..."brother".

When I was young, I used to call my eldest brother "Big Brother" affectionately. Later, when I was in adolescence, I was embarrassed, and secondly, I had such thoughts about my eldest brother. Under all kinds of complicated and awkward thoughts, I started to replace "Brother" with "Brother" Big brother", and later the two had a deep rift, so they simply called him "Song Ran".

But at this time, Song Qingshuang realized that just a title, just a "brother", made him feel a piercing pain, because it was originally his.

It used to be my own light, which only belonged to me, but now it belongs to others.

Lin Feiyu was still coquettishly sticky: "Brother, brother, brother..."

Every sound, every sentence, is like a sharp arrow, piercing into Song Qingshuang's chest fiercely.

Song Qingshuang gritted his teeth tightly, his snow-white face was almost devoid of blood, he wanted to rush in desperately, he wanted to tear Lin Feiyu off his elder brother, and then severely broke several bones of the other party, and then kissed his whole body, All other people's auras were erased, so that the elder brother could only look at himself, and tremblingly called his own name: "Qingshuang..."

Song Qingshuang tightly clenched his fists, his nails sank deeply into his palms, he almost exhausted all his strength to forcefully hold back that violent impulse, barely controlled himself to back away slowly, no, now This cannot be done, it will only be counterproductive.

I have already thought about it, first find a reason to hide Lin Feiyu, and then slowly separate the two, and then try to get the elder brother, and finally revenge Lin Feiyu, making his life worse than death, so painful...Of course, the elder brother should not know all this .

But in the current situation, I must first find out who is behind that crazy fan to ensure the safety of my eldest brother, and then do everything possible to make that damned Lin Feiyu pay the due price, the price of touching my eldest brother.

……

Lin Feiyu's injury was not serious, but he also stayed in the hospital for a whole week. During the hospitalization, after careful consideration, he posted a very sincere long Weibo, explaining everything to fans and people who eat melons.

"Hello everyone, I'm actor Lin Feiyu, I'm very sorry for taking up everyone's time, but I still want to explain some recent controversies to you.

Regarding the award ceremony, the phrase 'thank you for my light' does not refer to someone I like, but refers to all the best things in my life, the reasons why I am happy to be alive... all of this is my light.

As for the despicable assailant, I personally don't think he is a fan, he is just a criminal, the public security agency has already arrested him, and naturally he will be dealt with accordingly.

Finally, I hope everyone is as happy as I am and has their own light. "

Lin Feiyu's letter was only a few hundred words long, but it was very effective and quickly calmed down the restless fans.

"It turns out that this is the case. Light refers to all the good things in life, not to a certain person!"

"My Feiyu is really warm!"

"Hey, it's not easy for celebrities and actors. Everything they say is taken out to make a fuss! I can't wait to find fault with a magnifying glass!"

Cui Xue, Su Mingming, Chen Xiaoxin, Xu Yuxuan and other directors and actors in the circle also came out to speak out their fair words and quickly reversed the situation. Lin Feiyu's Weibo fans also increased by 10,000+.

Song Ran sat by the bed, scrolled through Weibo comments slowly, felt a little more at ease, the crisis was finally over: "Xiaoyu, your long Weibo is well written."

Lin Feiyu leaned on Song Ran's shoulder and said softly, "My brother is not a boring 'favorite', he is my light."

Song Ran really didn't know how to respond, so he could only lower his eyes and say nothing, he was a little confused, he could feel Lin Feiyu's warm and pure feelings, although sometimes he was a little too paranoid, but...

In the dark alley, the dim street lights flickered from time to time, making a "hissing, hissing" sound.

Wu Minghao was browsing Weibo while walking. He saw the rave reviews on Lin Feiyu's Weibo, and couldn't help gnashing his teeth viciously. He spent so much time following Lin Feiyu and Song Xiaoran, and spent so much time preparing photos , all the hard work was dismissed by a light and long Weibo.

It would be nice if there were more intimate scandals, more embarrassing photos.

Otherwise, find someone to PS a pornographic photo of Lin Feiyu and Song Xiaoran, Song Xiaoran pouted like a dog with blurred eyes, and Lin Feiyu showed that excited and ugly expression...

He was thinking viciously, when suddenly his eyes went dark, and he was covered in a huge linen bag!

"Who?! Help..." Wu Minghao turned pale with shock, and was about to call for help when suddenly a dull pain hit the back of his head, and he slowly lost consciousness.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sound of water splashing next to his ears, and then his whole body became icy cold, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his face. Wu Minghao was startled and slowly opened his eyes.

"Hmm..." He raised his head in embarrassment and looked around in bewilderment. In front of him was a large study room. He was tied to a chair, dripping with water all over his body.

In the middle of the study was a huge desk, and the person sitting behind the desk was Song Qingshuang with a snow-white complexion and a cold expression. Behind him were two strong and silent bodyguards in black.

Wu Minghao tremblingly said: "Mr. Song..."

Song Qingshuang didn't answer, and looked at Wu Minghao with dark eyes. After a while, he slowly got up, walked up to Wu Minghao, and slapped him hard!And then another slap, and another slap! !

"Crack! Crack! Crack!

After more than a dozen slaps, Wu Minghao's brain was buzzing and his mouth was filled with a strong smell of blood. He could only beg for mercy in a hoarse voice: "Don't hit me, don't hit me! Please! !"

Song Qingshuang took the white towel from the bodyguard, wiped her hands in disgust, and said coldly, "Wu Minghao, today is just a lesson. If you do this kind of thing again, I'll just scratch your face."

Wu Minghao looked at Song Qingshuang, his lips trembling violently involuntarily, and then couldn't help shouting: "Why?! Is it because he looks like Mr. Song? Why?! It's just a face... just a face That's all..."

Song Qingshuang was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help thinking of the previous events. At that time, it was because of that face that she wanted to get close to Lin Feiyu. At that time, she even felt that the reason why Song Xiaoran protected Lin Feiyu was also because of that face.

Not long ago, after I found out that Song Xiaoran was the eldest brother, this thought dissipated.

As for why the elder brother helped Lin Feiyu, and why he was with Lin Feiyu, I am afraid it was because of that face in the beginning, but the elder brother's feeling for that face should be more of a sense of familiarity and intimacy, and his indescribable feeling. The desire is different, and it is also different from the perverted and disgusting infatuation of the real Song Xiaoran.

Wait, Song Xiaoran who is infatuated with Big Brother... Lin Feiyu who likes Big Brother... that face...

At this moment, Song Qingshuang vaguely felt that he seemed to have captured something extremely important, something that was enough to turn him around, but before he had time to think about it, Wu Minghao wailed again: "I really want to Kill that Lin Feiyu! Why, why?

Song Qingshuang suddenly came back to his senses, he shook his head, temporarily put the strange feeling behind him, and then said coldly: "Wu Minghao, do you really want to deal with Lin Feiyu so much?"

With scarlet eyes, Wu Minghao roared desperately: "Mr. Song, I know you like him, but I hate him! I just hate him!! He stole my role, stole your likes, He also caused me to be laughed at by so many people! He is just a fake liar, and everyone was deceived by him!"

Song Qingshuang stared at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled coldly: "Actually, Lin Feiyu failed me a lot and secretly found that Song Xiaoran behind my back. I also feel very uncomfortable."

Wu Minghao blinked blankly: "Mr. Song, what do you mean? But, why do you..."

"You ask me why I want to teach you a lesson? Because when I take revenge, I hate other people meddling indiscriminately. I must follow my plan." Song Qingshuang said lightly, "I want to ruin Lin Feiyu's reputation, let that Song Xiaoran leave him on his own initiative, let him Pain forever."

Wu Minghao looked at Song Qingshuang, his eyes slowly brightened: "Really? You want to punish that Lin Feiyu?"

Song Qingshuang said coldly: "What do you think you are? Do I have to lie to you?"

Wu Minghao didn't take it seriously at all, with extreme joy in his eyes, and then he took a deep breath: "Actually, I've been investigating Lin Feiyu recently, and I've found something. He beat and scolded me before, and those swear words are simply indiscriminate. I suspect that his background is very bad, maybe his father is some kind of gangster... But, I can't find any files about him before he was 14 years old."

"Really?" Song Qingshuang narrowed her eyes slightly, thoughtfully.

He muttered to himself, he had also checked the information of Song Xiaoran and Lin Feiyu before, Song Xiaoran's household registration files were very complete, but Lin Feiyu had a separate household registration booklet, and there was no information about his parents at all, as if he had been carved out of a stone. The ones that pop out from the inside are ordinary.

Song Qingshuang thought about it carefully for a while, then said lightly: "Well, you should check it out again, it's best to go to Lin Feiyu's hometown and ask those neighbors if they know anything about his parents. If you can find something useful Things, naturally have your benefits."

"Xiao Song, don't worry, I will try my best!" Wu Minghao said loudly.

Song Qingshuang looked down at the other party's excited and flushed cheeks, and thought coldly in her heart, sure enough, hatred is the best driving force, and it would be best to leave this matter to Wu Minghao.

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