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

The Song family has always turned a blind eye to the relationship between Xu Jiaping and Song Jiqiu.

At the beginning, because of Xu Xiong's greed and Wu Liyun's sadness, they stopped paying attention to Xu's family in a fit of anger, and naturally ignored their concern for Xu Jiaping. Later, they found out that it was too late, and they could only rely on Song Jiqiu's relationship to help them secretly. help.

The Song family really did not expect that Xu Jiaping would find an excuse to return to the Song family in such a tragic way.

Even though his identity was changed by mistake, a fake young master who had become a perfect victim because of his father's domestic violence returned to his original family. Even those from the Song family who had always opposed bringing Xu Jiaping back could not find any fault.

Song Ju'an lost his demeanor to the other end of the phone: "I just found out that Xu Xiong's domestic violence against children in the past got worse after he was punished by the neighborhood committee. Since he can go to prison once, he can go to prison again. You should help me deal with this matter right away." thing……"

Song Jiqiu finally turned around, shivering while sitting on the sofa drinking hot water.

Xu Jiaping sat next to him, and hadn't spoken since the beginning, staring at a certain point in the air in a daze.

Song Jiqiu finally recovered some of his vocal cords, and asked, "Do you want to go home?"

Xu Jiaping didn't communicate with the Song family at all, as if they were strangers.He was not sure whether Xu Jiaping would like to return to the Song family, after all, Xu Jiaping had a deep grudge in his heart, and there was no way to unravel it.

It was the first time seeing someone from the Song family after so many years, leaving in a mess back then, and now being taken back in a mess, the indescribable emotion almost made Xu Jiaping distort.

Even if they saved him, even if they kindly gave him asylum, he didn't care about it long ago.

But when he saw Song Jiqiu who was asking him cautiously, his heart softened suddenly.

"can."

Sure enough, Song Jiqiu's eyes were bent down, his face was still pale, it was obvious that he was still in shock, but the gloom in his body dissipated immediately, and he couldn't stop smiling while holding the water glass.

All the hardships that Xu Jiaping may have experienced in his previous life are gone today. His future is bright and he does not have to walk alone in the mud pit.

Grandpa didn't want to stay at Xu's house any longer, so he called a car to pack them up and take them home for the doctor to examine carefully.

Xu Jiaping's wound was simply bandaged, and the driver of the Song family glanced at the two distressed teenagers in the rearview mirror from time to time, sighing to himself what was the matter.

Wu Liyun, who was worried at home, heard the noise and hurried out, exclaiming: "Xiaoqiu, what's wrong with you?"

Song Jiqiu's high-spirited mood suddenly seemed to be poured with cold water, and smoke was rising. He glanced at Xu Jiaping for the first time, and then turned to look at Wu Liyun.

Wu Liyun froze at the door, Xu Jiaping lowered his head and lowered the brim of his hat deeply.

Once the closest relative, now the deepest enemy.

Song Jiqiu's father, Song Ju'an, didn't have time to hold his umbrella, so he walked up the steps quickly and put his arms around Wu Liyun's shoulder who was in a daze: "Liyun, let me tell you."

Overexcited Song Jiqiu sat down and thought about what to do next?

It might be uncomfortable for my mother to live in the same room with Xu Jiaping. I don't know if it is possible for Xu Jiaping to live in the same apartment with him.

Soon her grandfather came back in a hurry, and Wu Liyun walked downstairs accompanied by Song Ju'an. It seemed that she had just cried and her eyes were red.

Grandpa pondered: "Xu Jiaping lives here first recently, I will settle the matter and move to the apartment with Ji Qiu after the end, they just happen to be in their third year of high school, so it's convenient for them to study."

Wu Liyun's chest heaved heavily, she stood up suddenly, took a deep breath and walked upstairs, as if she felt unbearable even if she looked at Xu Jiaping even more.

Song Jiqiu pursed his lower lip.

Too many things happened today, after dinner with a strange atmosphere like the last supper, Song Jiqiu led Xu Jiaping upstairs——

Take out your homework and calm down.

"Aunt Wang has cleaned up the next room. You can go to sleep there later. Now let's do some homework."

Xu Jiaping couldn't express his emotions or anger, so it was really hard to judge his thoughts.Song Jiqiu activated his clever little head, thinking that there is nothing better than homework to detect the existence of people.

If the thinking is clear, it means that the mood is stable; if the thinking is not clear, the questions that you can do in the past can't do it, it means that you are upset at the moment.

According to Doctor Xiao Song's unreliable diagnosis, Xu Jiaping's mood should be considered calm.

Soon it was midnight, and the butler brought two glasses of milk and whispered to remind them that it was time to get ready for bed.

Song Jiqiu moved his stiff joints and asked Xu Jiaping, "Are you going to bed? What time do you usually go to bed?"

According to Xu Jiaping's schedule, I'm afraid the nightlife of brushing questions has just begun.

But Song Jiqiu's skin was fair, and there were light dark circles under his eyes, and the creases of his double eyelids were extremely obvious, drooping.

Xu Jiaping's bad mood rose, and he thought of teasing: "Do you want to sleep with me?"

Song Jiqiu's mind was a bit muddy, and he raised his head upon hearing this: "Can't you sleep alone?"

After thinking about it, what happened today was shocking, perhaps Xu Jiaping hadn't recovered yet.

Moreover, Xu Jiaping is a rare person who will show weakness, which shows that the psychological method of homework judgment does not work.

Feeling the heavy responsibility, he took the lead in patting his own bed: "I will accompany you."

Xu Jiaping couldn't understand why Song Jiqiu, who was so smart, could be so easy to deceive.

The sheets smelled of citrus-flavored shower gel. Song Jiqiu lay on the bed and closed his eyes, automatically curled up like a small animal to keep warm.

When Xu Jiaping lay down, Song Jiqiu's mind suddenly flashed that he liked Xu Jiaping.

It's easy to be cranky if you like it.

Song Jiqiu felt confused.

The heat of the skin he accidentally touched caused him to retreat to the edge of the bed in a hurry, and Xu Jiaping's breath close at hand was like the lure of the sea monster, which seemed to hook his heartstrings.

Xu Jiaping grabbed Song Jiqiu who was about to fall off the bed, and said in a deep voice, "Be careful."

Xu Jiaping's palm has a steady stream of heat, the muscle lines that appear when he exerts force, the slightly wrinkled brows and the hazy and handsome facial features in the night light.

Song Jiqiu rolled out of bed completely.

Now he can be regarded as sober after tossing, Song Jiqiu picked up the quilt and crawled back to the bed, sat up after tossing and turning for a long time: "Get up, I will accompany you to do the problem."

In the middle of the night, two people with different thoughts opened their homework, and the homework judged that they were in a state of restlessness.

At three o'clock in the morning, Song Jiqiu fell asleep lying on the table.

Xu Jiaping put down the pen in his hand, opened his lips slightly, his face was incredibly soft, he gently picked up Song Jiqiu and put him back on the bed, helped to tuck the quilt, and for the first time in the middle of the night, his heart was extremely peaceful and satisfied.

He pushed open the door, and Song Ju'an was standing in the corridor, holding an unlit cigarette in his hand, he was not surprised to see Xu Jiaping coming out of Song Jiqiu's room, and nodded slightly at him:

"I have something to tell you."