Thousands suspect fake young master after rebirth

Wen Jinran had already looked at Song Xunnan several times in the rearview mirror.

He just witnessed the whole process, fidgeting in the driver's seat, and finally couldn't hold back and asked: "Brother, have you really thought about it? You won't regret it?"

"What do you want to do or not?" Song Xunnan smiled, rarely relaxed, "Let's go, eat and play whatever you want, I'll treat you."

"You don't have as much money as I do now." Wen Jinran muttered softly.

After all, he is still a rich second generation, and Song Xunnan is still a college student, and he is about to start supporting his family.I even told the agent to look for a good house, and I don't know if Song Xunnan can afford the rent.

"It's okay, I sold a piece of software yesterday, and I sold it..." Song Xunnan turned on his phone and looked at the transfer records, "It sold for 28."

Wen Jinran gasped: "I didn't hear that brother, you are making software recently."

He thought Song Xunnan had to calm down for a while, why did he turn grief and anger into motivation to make money in a blink of an eye?

Song Xunnan responded casually: "Yesterday was too boring, let's make it out for fun."

Wen Jinran was shocked: "One day?! You made a software that costs 28 yuan??"

Song Xunnan nodded, not caring how much psychological shock this brought to the other party.

After all, he was reborn three years later, and technology is changing with each passing day and developing rapidly.It was easy for Song Xunnan to use the technology three years later.

Wen Jinran took a deep breath, thinking that he should worry about his wallet.

Song Xunnan put his elbows on the door frame, squinting and blowing the wind.

He remembered just now that his biological parents' assets were still in Song Xi's hands, and he couldn't let him tarnish them.

Talk to a lawyer directly.

Wen Jinran secretly went to see him, and could only see Song Xunnan's hair flying backwards, and half of his profile face shrouded in the setting sun. For a moment, he was not sure whether Song Xunnan really didn't care, or whether he was hiding his thoughts. in the bottom of my heart.

"Look at me?"

Wen Jinran said, "Brother, let's go to a bar."

No matter why Song Xunnan made this decision when he was drunk, Wen Jinran could imagine that it was not an easy task.He didn't know what happened, all he could do was stay by Song Xunnan's side as a friend.

"Wait for another day, I have something to do later."

Wen Jinran: "What's the matter, it's more important than your happiness."

"Moving." Song Xunnan turned around and smiled, his smile was brighter than the sunset.

Wen Jinran originally wanted to look at the house with Song Xunnan, but there was something urgent, so he sent Song Xunnan to the agency and went back.

The agent drove Song Xunnan around all the houses he was interested in.

"Sir, this is the last one we are looking at today," the agent spared no effort to recommend, "Look, this house has a good orientation, a wide view, and floor-to-ceiling windows. The location is close to your university town, and the subway station and large shopping malls are just outside the door. The shopping mall is the best building we have seen today."

Song Xunnan looked around and was very satisfied.

"The landlord originally bought this house to live in, but the child bought a house abroad and took his family over, so he was eager to rent it out, and the price was reasonable."

Song Xunnan nodded: "Then this building, can we sign the contract now?"

"Of course, you can go back to the agency with me to complete the procedures, and you can move in on the same day." The two went out from the door and pressed the elevator button while talking.

Song Xunnan heard the sound of the door opening on the opposite side just now, and glanced to the side: "Who lives at the opposite door, are there any children?"

The agent quickly assured: "The gentleman across the door has just moved in. He is currently single and has no children. Moreover, our house has excellent sound insulation and will not disturb the residents."

Song Xunnan said "um", more satisfied.

He went back with the agency to sign the contract, got the keys that day and hired a cleaner to clean up, moved all his things in by the way, and moved into his new home at night.

The house is arranged by the landlord according to his own preferences, and the warmth of home is everywhere, and there are fat fabric pillows on the sofa.Song Xunnan didn't like this kind of soft and soft things, but after staring at them for a long time, he finally stayed.

The intermediary is right, the view here is really broad.

The lighting in the bedroom was soft. Song Xunnan poured himself a glass of red wine after taking a shower, and sat lazily on the bay window looking at the brightly lit city streets.

With a height of 22 floors, you can have a panoramic view of everything in the distance.

He pressed the cold glass to his forehead, and suddenly chuckled, with a faint smile.

Now, at last, a light was lit for himself.

During the day, Wen Jinran asked him if he would regret it.

His answer was as always, never regretting it.

Song Xunnan had to walk the path he chose by himself, even if he knelt down, he would not turn back even if his head was bleeding.

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In the Song family at this time, Song Yuqing had just returned from the dinner party.

Uncle Sun went back to rest a long time ago, and the villa was silent in the dark at this time.

Song Yuqing frowned, and turned on the switch behind the door with a "click".

light is on.

It's just that the entire first floor is empty, only the lights in the study on the second floor are on.

Song Yuqing went to the kitchen to find the warm hangover soup, and after searching for a long time, he realized that Song Xunnan might not be at home.

In the past, Song Xunnan would warm up a bowl of hangover soup in the kitchen when he came home late. This habit was because Song Yuqing seldom didn't drink when he went out to socialize, and he was prone to headache the next day after drinking.

On the surface, Song Xunnan looks as prickly as a hedgehog, but only the Song family who have been with each other for a long time know that the other party also knows how to take care of others.Although that kind of tenderness is seldom shown, it is all with sincerity and warmth.

But tonight, not only were there no lights in the villa, there was even no hangover soup.

This fact disturbed Song Yuqing a little.

He tore off his tie and threw it on the sofa, poured himself a glass of ice water and drank a few sips, barely suppressing the nausea that was reeking of alcohol.

But this is only temporary.The cold liquid rolled over the burning stomach, and after ironing it, there was a pain of ice and fire.

Song Yuqing poured the glass again after drinking it anyway, and went up to the second floor with the water.When passing by the study, he didn't knock on the door, but pushed the door open and walked in.

Song Hengxuan was working at his desk, and he still had unfinished business.

"Why is it so late today?" Song Yuqing leaned lazily against the door, tapping his chin on the pile of documents on the desk.

Song Hengxuan is a workaholic. Even at the busiest time at the end of the year, there will be no such situation where he procrastinates and has to go home to deal with things. Usually, he completes the tasks on time when he goes to work. rest.

But now it was obvious that there was an abnormality, which made him fail to process these files in time.

Song Hengxuan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was tired: "There are many things to do today."

Song Yuqing was noncommittal, turned the water glass around in his hand, and changed the subject: "When will the third child come back?"

Song Hengxuan paused while holding the pen.When I looked again, a long ink mark had been scratched on the snow-white document page.

Seeing his silence, Song Yuqing raised his eyebrows: "Isn't he angry enough? The third child is really, with such a temper, how can he not behave well, let our new brother be wronged to death by just one point."

That's what I said, but I didn't see how much Song Yuqing liked Song Xi, his new brother.

Song Hengxuan was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "He may...won't come back."

It took him a long time to let himself accept this fact.

Song Xunnan may be serious.

He is seriously trying to draw a clear line with the Song family and never communicate with each other until death.

"What do you mean?" Song Yuqing looked at the other party after hearing the words.

"Literally," Song Hengxuan lowered his head, instead of looking at Song Yuqing's expression, he focused on the document in front of him, "You know that today he asked his father to go to the police station to apply for a residence permit?"

"Of course I know, I was there yesterday." Song Yuqing realized something, stood up straight, his narrow eyes were cold, "Don't tell me, it's really done?"

Song Hengxuan didn't speak.

Sometimes silence is also an answer, Song Yuqing instantly understood.

"Didn't you stop him?!" A deep and cold voice came out of his thin lips, and his face that was originally more handsome with the smell of alcohol was now chilling, "Did he really move out of the Song family?"

Song Hengxuan knew something was wrong when he heard his voice, and shouted in a deep voice: "Go back to your room to play drunk!"

"Am I drunk?" Song Yuqing gripped the glass in his hand so hard that the veins were exposed, and tiny cracks appeared on the wall of the glass.

With a sullen face, he said to Song Hengxuan word by word: "Why did the third child move out of the Song family without my permission?"

Song Hengxuan didn't answer this question, he couldn't answer it.

Song Yuqing's jaw tightened: "It's impossible for him to take the initiative to move out of the Song family. Someone must have said something nearby."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked out.

Song Hengxuan: "What are you doing?"

"As you wish, go back to sleep," Song Yuqing said halfway, turning his face away, half of his face was hidden in the darkness and he couldn't see clearly, "The third child can only stay in Song's house, he can't go anywhere."

Song Hengxuan stared at the doorway where no one was leaving for a long while, until his eyes felt a little sore, then he looked away and looked at the documents spread out on the table.

Everything that happened in the past two days exceeded his expectations, and now there is no way to finish all the things on hand.

All these things made Song Hengxuan feel unbearable anxiety in his heart. Finally, he closed the document a little heavily, leaned back in the seat and rubbed the space between his brows, with a tired look on his face.

At some point he fell asleep, his thoughts wandering, and when he realized he was in a hospital, Song Xunnan was standing in front of him.

But something was different, the other party was too thin, and the hospital gown was put on him, which was scary empty, that face was so pale that it seemed that he rarely saw the sun, even the color of his lips was pale.The diseased bones were fragmented, as fragile as broken porcelain.

Seeing him tilting his head, Song Hengxuan smiled affectionately and sweetly: "Brother, you came to find me."

Song Hengxuan wanted to say why you are here, and why you are so thin, but the words that came out turned into unreasonable thinness: "Is it fun? Pretending to be sick and playing us around, is it very fulfilling for you? Song Xunnan?"

No, that's not what he wanted to say!

Song Hengxuan tried to control his body, but found that nothing could be changed. He could only watch this scene happen.

Song Xunnan didn't seem to have heard his heart-wrenching words, and stepped on the floor with bare feet, smiling as before: "I'm not dead, brother, are you disappointed?"

Song Hengxuan didn't speak, he couldn't speak, but a voice in his heart kept telling him, don't talk...don't talk any more.

Song Xunnan couldn't hear his voice.

The surrounding air became viscous and scorched, making it slightly suffocating.

Song Hengxuan saw Song Xunnan suddenly move away from him, and before he could catch his breath, he heard the other party's hoarse and dry voice, whispering coldly like a devil.

"Remember, you killed me."

These words were like a heavy hammer, slamming into the heart, and even the limbs were throbbing and trembling, and the nerves in the brain were pulling and hurting.

Song Hengxuan suddenly woke up, the sky outside the study had already turned pale.

There was sticky cold sweat all over his back.