Thousands suspect fake young master after rebirth

Song Xunnan soon received the things from Chen Fan, which contained real estate certificates, keys and so on.

It is worth mentioning that his name has been changed on the real estate certificate sent over.

Chen Fan's high efficiency made Song Xunnan very satisfied.Thinking of the act of blocking Song Xi with his back foot just after he finished expressing his appeal, he was even more satisfied, and sent Chen Fan a big red envelope.

【Chen Fan has received your red envelope】

[Chen Fan: Thank you, Mr. Song, you can come to me again if you have difficulties or need to deal with follow-up matters]

This sounded unlucky, Song Xunnan clicked his tongue.

Half an hour later, he came to the place where he had been last time.

Last time I didn't go in, I just walked around the periphery. Now that I hold the key in my hand, Song Xunnan still stopped.

The Song family has never moved, and the neighborhood they live in is a bit old.They were staff dormitories assigned at the beginning. Most of the neighbors are professors and teachers of the same school, many of whom are retired, and the smell of books is particularly strong.

Perhaps it was the closeness to his hometown that made him stand in front of this somewhat dusty building and stop in his tracks.

After standing for a long time, the uncle who was tending flowers and plants in front of the small flower garden downstairs couldn't help but ask, "Is the young man here looking for someone?"

Song Xunnan was brought back to his senses by the sound, looked sideways at the uncle and smiled, "No, I'm... going home."

After saying this, he suddenly felt relieved. He lowered his head and smiled, knocked on his forehead and walked into the unit door.

Because it is an old house, there is no elevator installed, and the switch for the two households is in the middle.The building has been built for a long time, but the corridors are very clean. There are only a few small advertisements for sewer repairs, which seem to be cleaned regularly.

With a "click", the key turned and opened the door.

This house has been rented out to others since Professor Song and his wife died in a car accident. Song Xi lives in a dormitory and rarely comes here. It was Chen Fan who asked someone to clean it after the tenant moved out.

But being forced to move in such a short period of time, the tenant thought it was not very happy, and killed Song Xi a lot.

The house is very clean, even after living in it for so long, it is still tidy, even the baseboards are intact.

The fireless aroma diffuser on the TV cabinet has been placed for a long time, and it is dry inside, but there is still some white tea fragrance wafting out when it is close.There are various flowers and plants growing on the balcony, among which there are three pots of Chlorophytum the most.

The tenant may not be good at taking care of flowers and plants, and some green leaves are turning yellow.

Song Xunnan was not good at these either. After watching it for a long time, he finally sighed, touched the little green leaves, and decided to take a few pots back to raise them.

Professor Song and his wife are very gentle people. Song Xunnan had heard of them occasionally at school before.

No accidents, it should be a very happy family.Song Xunnan squatted down and rubbed the photo he found in the drawer, wondering if they were still alive, would they love themselves like Song Xi?

After all, it will not be like the Song family, no matter how close he is, he will not give the slightest response.

His legs were a little numb after squatting for a long time, he stood up and stomped his feet, carefully wiped the photo of the two of them clean, put it in the most conspicuous place in the living room, bowed and then remained silent for a moment.

"Dad, Mom," Song Xunnan licked his lips, feeling a little nervous, "I don't know if I can call you that. Song Xi said that your remains were donated after death, and the tomb is empty. Please... I can only talk to a photo if I think about it."

He smiled: "My name is Song Xunnan, and I'm also a student of B University. I don't know if you have heard my name. Maybe you haven't. After all, the School of Arts and the School of Computer Science are so far apart..."

"Song Xi has returned to the Song family now, and I have also moved out. The Song family has also paid off their support for me. I can treat them with a clear conscience and get back a little bit of what they owe me..." Song Xun Nan paused when he said this, "Actually, it's not a big deal, you better stop listening, let's talk about something happy."

He stood there alone for a long time, occasionally saying a word or two, and more often looking at the photo of the two of them in silence.

From noon to sunset, the south side of the balcony has no light, and the room without the lights is a bit dark.

Song Xunnan subconsciously touched the cigarette, only to realize that he forgot to take it after groping for nothing, and twisted the index finger and thumb of his right hand, rubbing his skin a little red.

He was addicted to cigarettes before, but he has almost quit, and he seldom smokes after his rebirth. It is just at this time that he wants to get one, but he can't get it.

Smoking in front of the two teachers didn't seem like a good student's behavior, Song Xunnan shook his head: "I'll come to see you later."

When he left, he brought back a pot of spider plants and a pot of green baskets, and changed the water for the others.

After putting the two pots of flowers in his new home and settling them down, Song Xunnan sat cross-legged on the wool carpet and looked at them for a long time, touching the little green leaves in silence.

He thought he would cry, but in fact, after seeing the home of Professor Song and his wife, he didn't have any strong emotions except sadness.

But it was just such a little bit of sadness that made him feel a little depressed.

Song Xunnan called Wen Jinran: "Are you free?"

Since Wen Jinran was blocked last time, he hastened to Song Xunnan and his hospitality, "Idle, super idle! Brother, do you need to call me?"

Song Xunnan said coolly: "Xie Yao and the three of them are going crazy, you are quite leisurely?"

"..." Wen Jinran choked, and carefully probed, "Then... I'm actually quite busy, our multimodal medical imaging image analysis still has a 1.34% error, and I'm thinking about how to improve it."

Song Xunnan said, "Don't worry about that, come out and drink."

Wen Jinran was puzzled: "Then do you want me to be busy or not?"

"Wen Heng is about your cousin, I think you still owe me one..." explained.

"If you say you're not busy, then you're not busy!" Wen Jinran hurriedly interrupted Song Xunnan's settlement, "Which bar? I'll go right away!"

Song Xunnan casually reported a family he used to frequent.

That store has a high degree of privacy, and the boss has a strong background.Rich people like to go, even celebrities will go to play, don't worry about exposure.Wen Jinran thought of this: "Brother, why don't you change to another family, doesn't your second elder brother often go to this one?"

Song Xunnan raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth curled up, but there was no smile in his eyes: "It's just right for him to go."

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In the bar, just as Wen Jinran sat down at the bar, he saw Song Xunnan coming in, and waved to him: "Brother, here."

The music in the bar was deafening, and everyone was playing their own songs, but many people still turned their attention to Song Xunnan who entered the door.

Many of them recognized him with surprise in their eyes.

Isn't this the fake young master of the Song family?Still in the mood to go clubbing now?

Of course, Song Xunnan didn't wear that formally when he came out to play. He put on a shiny black shirt that was too big, half-buttoned, and hung on his shoulders so that it wouldn't fall off.The extreme black and the exposed white skin form a great contrast, and the impact is so strong that it is difficult to look away after just one glance.

However, Song Xunnan still hung a silver pendant around his neck, and the silver round coin kept dangling on his chest, even Wen Jinran couldn't help but look there.

Song Xunnan stepped towards the bar with long legs, and the obsidian earrings on his earlobes shone with a cold luster.

Wen Jinran approached him and whispered: "Brother, look to the left, Huo Er and his gang are on the deck."

"A glass of tequila sunrise, thank you," Song Xunnan turned to the bartender and pushed Wen Jinran's head away, "I already found out."

It's not that he's insensitive, the fiery gazes of the other party's group have been glued to him since he entered the door, and it's hard to ignore.

Not only Huo Er, but also a lot of acquaintances in the bar.Song Xunnan looked to his left front, smiled slightly after meeting the eyes of the old acquaintance, and stared at him.

In the end, the other party couldn't take it anymore, and took the lead to look away.

Huo Er hasn't called him since he was blocked by Song Xunnan last time, and was taught a lesson by his father inexplicably. Later, after investigation, he found out that Song Hengxuan did it.He gritted his teeth and secretly hated, and put this account on Song Xunnan's head.

It's a pity that his contact information has long been blocked by Song Xunnan, and he can't find anyone, let alone provoke trouble.

Today, I came to the bar to pick up girls, but I didn't expect to have a surprise.Huo Er sat up straight and called his younger brother, "Go, call Song Xunnan over."

The cocktail Song Xunnan ordered has already been served. The gradient of light red, golden red, and bright red is extremely beautiful. He casually took a picture and sent it to Moments. Just at this time, Wen Jinran turned his head and took the photo of the other party.

Wen Jinran: "What to do, what to do, someone from them is here!"

Song Xunnan looked at the person walking towards him, squinted his eyes and smiled at Wen Jinran: "It seems that someone paid for the drinks tonight."

"Who?" Wen Jinran asked stupidly, and saw that Song Xunnan ignored the person who came to look for him, and walked straight to the booth over there.

"Second Young Master Huo, long time no see." After Song Xunnan greeted him, Shi Shiran sat across from Huo Er with a very natural attitude, as if this was his booth.

Huo Er was confused by his attitude, and immediately frowned: "Song Xunnan, did I let you sit?"

He was always overwhelmed by Song Xunnan before, but now that he was kicked out by the Song family, Huo Er naturally wanted to find his way back.

But he didn't expect to encounter Waterloo as soon as he came up, and Song Xunnan took the initiative by his side with a random movement.

"Otherwise?" Song Xunnan leaned forward a little, the necklace dangling unstoppably between the open neckline, occasionally reflecting the lights of the bar, which was extraordinarily dazzling, his eyes glanced at Huo Er, romantic and freehand.

"I stand and watch Huo Ershao flirting?" He raised his final voice slightly, as if holding a hook, and gently scratched his heart, "Would you like to give me some pointers from the side?"

Huo Eryi thought of such a scene, his face turned dark, and he remained silent.

Song Xunnan withdrew his upper body, leaned lazily on the sofa, and smiled slightly: "If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

Huo Er's friends were not happy seeing that he had lost ground.

There are only a few social circles of the rich second generation, and there are more or less overlaps. Many of them were also blacklisted by Song Xunnan at the beginning, and they are still on the blacklist now.

Sun Su said provocatively: "Song Xunnan, I heard that you were kicked out by the Song family? Are you here to apologize to us now? Or do you want to use us to climb up the Song family again?"

"The news is quite well-informed," Song Xunnan didn't wait for the other party's smug face to last long, shook the wine glass, watched the gradient be replaced by golden red, and added, "It's hard to guarantee that you don't care about me so much all the time. would have other thoughts about me."

Everyone present here knew about Song Xunnan's sexual orientation. As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent and looked at Sun Su strangely.

"You, you..." Sun Su was so pissed off, "I'm gay, I'm straight!"

"Straight ones can also be bent." Song Xunnan took a sip of wine, his bright red lips were stained with a moist luster, and the corners of his eyes were a little charming under the ambiguous light, "Am I not good-looking?"

Sun Su looked at his watery eyes and swallowed.

In all fairness, no one dared to say that Song Xunnan was not good-looking.He is the kind of indistinguishable male and female beauty with a bit of aggressiveness. His ostentatious eyebrows and eyes will never make people mistake his gender, on the contrary, he will be addicted to it.

Sun Su should feel sick, but in fact his heart beat a little fast.

Seeing his appearance, Song Xunnan sneered: "Of course, I won't fall in love with you. The tortoises are ugly and self-aware, but you don't have a clear understanding of yourself."

"Song Xunnan, you are crazy!" Sun Su's heart beat faster, and he was pissed off.

Huo Er looked at the two people's eyebrows, pushed the beautiful woman beside him out, and put the wine glass heavily on the table: "Song Xunnan, if you come to our place, you have to abide by our rules."

Song Xunnan responded, "Of course."

Huo Er smiled sullenly: "Okay, bring the dice and have fun with Song Sanshao tonight."

He purposely bit down the words "Song Sanshao" in order to ridicule.

However, the person he ridiculed didn't feel this way, and even glanced at the second floor, and smiled at him leisurely: "The dice are all rolled, should I bet on something?"

I just realized that there has been a line of sight falling on me.

There is a barrier on the second floor, and the bar is dimly lit, so it's hard to see who it is.

But it's just another acquaintance, I just don't know if I can add some fun to my boring night life.

At the booth on the second floor, Song Yuqing narrowed his eyes and smiled as he watched the gradually lively scene downstairs.

He looks as beautiful as a sculpture, and he is also very good-looking when he smiles. If those fans see it, they will cover their faces with excitement.

But the woman next to him froze when she saw it, and she dared not move the hand that was about to hook Song Yuqing's neck.

"Song Shao, what's the matter?" Someone asked next to him.

Song Yuqing lowered his head and touched the woman's face, then smiled slowly: "I met someone interesting."

"Then go down and have a look?" Knowing Song Yuqing's penchant for having fun, his friend teased him aloud.

"We should go down and have a look." Song Yuqing smiled meaningfully.