After the rebirth, the real young master was kidnapped by the fake young master

"Where am I lying?" Song Jiqiu opened his eyes wide and pretended to be innocent, "everything I say is the truth."

While talking, he tried to pull his wrist out, but Xu Jiaping was stronger than him. He made a slight move but failed to escape. His skin was red and looked very pitiful, so he also made a pitiful expression: "It hurts a lot." , let me go quickly."

Lying again.

Xu Jiaping thought.

But he took some effort off.

Song Jiqiu immediately grabbed the grade slip and rubbed his wrist.

"What did you do? Why did you miss the exam?" Xu Jiaping asked.

Song Jiqiu replied: "Wu Jing, we just happened to bump into each other."

"Just right?" Xu Jiaping repeated the word inexplicably.

Song Jiqiu nodded calmly, and hinted to himself a few more times that he felt that he was able to stay in Class [-] because of God's guidance rather than forced manipulation.

But since he promised Mr. Chen to participate in the physics competition, he decided to try it seriously.

For the rest of the time, he stayed quietly in his seat and studied the competition questions. After a few punches, Xu Jiaping sat on his seat and fiddled with his phone to answer text messages. The two were wearing school uniforms, one was cold and the other was soft.

The people around him were breathing very lightly, Xu Jiaping turned his phone to silent, and the reply messages popped up on the screen one by one, reflecting his eyes with pulsating spots of light.

[C, the shares in the hands of retail investors are almost acquired, and they are still a little short of being able to hold shares]

[But to tell you the sad news, we are running low on liquidity. ]

Xu Jiaping said: "Slow down, I'll figure out how to deal with the money. ]

[Okay, it's up to you, I recommend a method, find a rich woman to take care of you, the fastest way to get money. ]

Xu Jiaping replied quickly: [Get lost. ]

Yuan Lin returned to his seat after chatting, and suddenly had the illusion of "I'm not here to break up you, I'm here to join you".

Obviously he is the deskmate with whom he made a serious statement.

"There is a car race recently, do you want to go together?" Yuan Lin has fallen into a brief obsession with motorcycles since he led Song Jiqiu to watch the car race last time, and has been paying close attention to related trends.

"When?" Song Jiqiu stopped writing after finishing the calculation, "It's too dangerous to play with cars, so please pay attention to safety. Do you want me to buy you an insurance policy?"

He paused, remembering that Xu Jiaping was also one of them, he turned his head and asked, "Shall I buy you a copy too?"

Xu Jiaping put away his phone and raised his head: "The beneficiary fills you in?"

"My brother doesn't care about this stinky money." Yuan Lin rolled his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Song Jiqiu listened to it, and after thinking for a moment, he said stupidly: "Otherwise, I will buy a copy, and the beneficiary will fill it in for you?"

Yuan Lin couldn't take it anymore: "You two are not related, which insurance company is willing to sign this form? What is the relationship between you two? Parents? Children? Spouse?"

Song Jiqiu opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I am his father."

After speaking, he glanced at Xu Jiaping's eyes, and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, Dad, I was wrong, I shouldn't talk nonsense."

Xu Jiaping didn't say anything, and knew that this was the best way to deal with it now.

He could feel that Song Jiqiu was like a kitten testing the bottom line, stepping on him carefully with its paws, and would run away if there was any movement.

So he can't make a sound.

Be patient with your prey.

Students look forward to school most every day.

As soon as the bell rang, more than half of the people in the classroom disappeared in an instant.

Xu Jiaping didn't have anything to pack. He glanced at Song Jiqiu, who was scribbling hard to leave everyone with a round head, and picked up his schoolbag to leave.

The street lights on the trails in the campus have not yet been turned on. Although the sky is not completely dark, it is shaded by trees and the light is not very bright.

There was a small figure indistinctly in front of him, and upon closer inspection, it was an old acquaintance——He Xin, who wanted to slander Xu Jiaping for stealing a watch, but failed to do so.

His voice was gloomy: "Xu Jiaping."

Xu Jiaping didn't intend to wink at him at all, but he had to respond to people rushing to humiliate him.

He stopped and looked down at the other party by taking advantage of his height, with a cold expression: "What's wrong?"

In the dark, Xu Jiaping's outline was cold and stiff, he was clearly dressed in plain clothes, but he couldn't hide his noble air.

He Xin said bitterly: "Are you very proud?"

After being exposed by Song Jiqiu for slandering Xu Jiaping, he was taken away for education by the dean. The incidents of school violence also surfaced. Things that he thought could be easily settled went wrong.

First, the dean refused to accept his words, and firmly followed the procedure to ask him to drop out of school. His parents had no choice but to take him home first and look for another school.But within a few days, his family's company suddenly had a problem, and his parents who were originally proud and arrogant were so exhausted that they had no time to take care of his academic problems.

None of the former "friends" came to him, not even a simple greeting.

He didn't understand why things turned out like this overnight?

Today he came to the school to go through the withdrawal procedures, and the eyes of those who knew him along the way were full of contempt, as if he was a rat in the gutter.He wanted to repeat the same tricks to bully others, but found that he no longer had the courage.

Xu Jia was expressionless: "You think too highly of yourself, you are not worth my emotions."

He Xin hated Xu Jiaping's appearance the most.

Back then when Xu Jiaping was the crown prince of the Song family, he was so majestic, so why is he still proud and self-confident now that he has plummeted.

He spoke bluntly and deliberately stepped on Xu Jiaping's pain point: "No matter what, I have more confidence than you. I have bad grades and bad temper. I have offended countless people. The Song family has raised you blindly for more than ten years. You have been abused by the Song family. After being driven out, it must have been very hard, I heard that you don't want to die for money..."

Xu Jiaping interrupted his eloquence, his eyes were dark: "The funds are all tied up in the stock market, but the stock price keeps falling, are you panicking?"

He Xin's expression changed.

In order to successfully borrow money from financial institutions, his parents have been concealing the situation of poor turnover. How could Xu Jiaping know, how could Xu Jiaping know?

Xu Jiaping smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "I don't know if your family's current wealth is enough for you to buy that watch."

He Xin trembled uncontrollably, as if he had glimpsed something terrifying, his teeth chattered: "Xu...Xu Jiaping, what did you do?"

"I didn't do anything." Xu Jiaping said, "The capital market is changing rapidly. If your family pledges all the stocks, you have to be prepared to not fill the loopholes."

The moon climbed up the branches, and the moonlight shone on his face, showing a kind of icy paleness. He slightly pulled the corners of his mouth, and the shadow of the tree fell on him, like a sickle in the hands of a devil. He said slowly, "Of course, I might be one of them." A negligible external factor."

He Xin wanted to jump up and beat Xu Jiaping, but he was shaking like a sieve, he couldn't lift his arms at all, and all he could think about was running away.

He knew that the expression on his face must be as desperate as the classmates he bullied at the beginning. He had enjoyed the pleasure of manipulating other people's lives and trampling on their dignity countless times, and finally the retribution came to him.

Xu Jiaping looked at him coldly.

He Xin is selfish and selfish. He bullies others when he has power. After he loses power, he will probably only resent everything around him instead of regretting the wrong things he did before.

He moved his eyes away, it hurts to look at this kind of garbage more than once.

The street lamp turned on in an instant, but the one where they were was seemed to be broken. Xu Jiaping was about to leave when there were light footsteps behind him.

"Xu Jiaping!" Song Jiqiu ran towards him, "You haven't left yet."

When he ran to him, he realized that there was another person. He took a closer look: "He Xin?"

Song Jiqiu was very wary of He Xin, and immediately turned around to observe Xu Jiaping, and confirmed that Xu Jiaping was not being bullied. There are few people here and it is impossible for He Xin to frame others. He breathed a sigh of relief and frowned: "Why are you here?" here?"

He Xin remembered that the most important person in the whole incident was Song Jiqiu. If Song Jiqiu hadn't stepped forward, he might not have come to this point.Facing Song Jiqiu's clean and gentle face, his eyeballs remained motionless, as if cursing:

"Song Jiqiu, you actually defended him? Xu Jiaping took away more than ten years of your life. Who knows if he has some shady intentions in making friends with you. I'm waiting to see the day when you stumble."

Xu Jiaping's heart skipped a beat.

Song Jiqiu frowned even deeper: "Are you sick?"

If Xu Jiaping could make friends with him, would he need to work so hard every day to regret the breakfast he didn't send out?

"He Xin, why do you like to impose your own thoughts on others so much? Your low self-esteem does not mean that others are inferior. Just because you are dark does not mean that others are dark. The way you jump in a hurry is really ridiculous."

Song Jiqiu was so annoyed. He heard similar remarks from his previous life in this life, and he was about to rebel. Must he be forced to declare that the socialist brotherhood between him and Xu Jiaping is indestructible for the rest of his life before he can shut up?

When he shifted his gaze to Xu Jiaping, he suddenly regained consciousness.

Oh, it's alright.

He and Xu Jiaping are not brothers yet.

Oh shit.

more angry.

"Do you know that Xu Jiaping is here..." He Xin still wanted to speak, but Xu Jiaping kicked a small stone on the side of the road and hit his knee. .

"Not yet."

He Xin didn't dare to say more, dragged his injured leg and limped away quickly.

"unlucky."

No matter how dark the sky was, you could still see Song Jiqiu wrinkled his face into a ball, dissatisfied all over his body.

"Song Jiqiu."

He Xin's words were harsh, but he said one thing. He had occupied Song Jiqiu's life for more than ten years. If he hated the Song family, wouldn't Song Jiqiu hate him?

But Song Jiqiu really didn't hate him.Why not hate it?Xu Jiaping was puzzled.

"Xu Jiaping." Song Jiqiu read out his name immediately, and stopped his unspoken questions, "I'll do a magic trick for you."

Song Jiqiu jumped up on the spot, his movements were as light as a kitten taking off, his black hair was disheveled by the wind.

Brush pull.

As he landed, the streetlights above them went on.

Under the street lamp, Song Jiqiu's eyes were shining brightly, the corners of his upturned mouth were brightly curved, his lips were ruddy, revealing a small row of white teeth.

It seemed to light up the world all of a sudden.

"Magic." Song Jiqiu said, looking up at him.

For the first time, Xu Jiaping had the ambition to grasp something and never let it go.