Thousands suspect fake young master after rebirth

Song Xunnan turned to look at Song Xi.

Seriously speaking, Song Xi doesn't look bad. He has fair skin, is thin and small, and his eyes are curved when he smiles. He is very well-behaved and looks very protective.

But standing with Song Xunnan, it's not enough to see at all.

Song Xunnan curled his lips into a smile, as bright as the morning sun.

Song Xi originally wanted to say something, but when he saw this smile, he stopped and stared at Song Xunnan's face without moving, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The people eating breakfast below noticed the movement upstairs.

"What's the matter?" Song Juwei said in a deep voice.Don't be angry.

Song Xi wanted to speak, but Uncle Sun had already answered: "Sir, the young master has occupied the third young master's bedroom. The third young master just came back and didn't know it. He went to the wrong room."

After he finished speaking, Song Xunnan frowned first.

Song Juwei: "Xiaoxi, you took the third child's room?"

Song Xi first glanced at Uncle Sun, and then nervously explained with some helplessness: "Uncle Sun told my father before that he can choose whichever room he wants, and he won't let me be wronged. I think this room has good lighting, and I am very happy. I like it, so I wanted to wait for my brother to come back and tell him, but he never came back, so I, just..."

"Just take it." Song Xunnan helped him continue.

"I'm sorry third brother." Song Xi kept apologizing.

Song Juwei didn't immediately defend Song Xi.

This matter is indeed Song Xi's own fault. No matter what, he can't directly occupy Song Xunnan's room without knowing it, so that Song Xunnan doesn't even have a bedroom now, making their Song family look like they are abusing the third child. What does it sound like.

Xu Qing said, "Xiaoxi likes this bedroom, but I have to tell my brother."

Song Xi hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry mom, I was negligent and didn't consider my brother's feelings."

He was a little aggressive.

Song Xi bit his lower lip, he should come a little bit like before.

He paused at the thought of this, what was it like before?

It was strange to say that he had never been to Song's house before, so how did he know which room belonged to Song Xunnan?

Song Xunnan folded his arms and watched the interaction of the few people, without interrupting.

He remembered that in his previous life, Song Xi didn't occupy the room so early. He was still a good brother with Song Xunnan in the early stage. The Song family squeezed out and ran on Song Xi, making the Song family more and more alienated from themselves.

Don't know why it changed this time.

Of course, it is also possible that he ran away from home in his previous life and was not at home for several days without knowing it.

Song Xunnan didn't bother to think of reasons.

In fact, Song Xi's problem was not that he occupied Song Xunnan's bedroom, but that he "didn't know how to do it".As long as he is notified, no matter what he wishes, there is a reason to take it.

Xu Qing called him: "Xiao Nan, what do you say? Have a good chat with your brother, and discuss more between brothers."

Song Xunnan pretended not to understand Xu Qing's subtext, he opened the bedroom door a little wider, and made a gesture of invitation to Song Xi: "Brother, come on."

Song Xi was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Song Xunnan put his hands in his pockets, leaned against the door frame and said leisurely, "Don't you feel sorry for my brother? Now I'll give you a chance to apologize and move out."

"What?" Song Xi couldn't believe it.

Song Xunnan raised his eyebrows, not getting enough sleep for a long time made his mood go to the bottom, he pointed to a servant beside him and said, "My brother said he has too many things to move, so you come and help. "

Song Xi's eyes widened in anger: "I didn't say that!"

Song Xunnan suddenly approached him, and that overly delicate face instantly moved closer to Song Xi, so close that Song Xi could clearly see the other's slender eyelashes.

His breathing was stagnant, and his back was stiff when he looked into Song Xunnan's eyes.

Song Xunnan stared at him, paused every word, and said very clearly: "I don't like to repeat some words a third time, do you understand, brother?"

His eyes were pure black, so dark that a ray of light could not penetrate. When he looked at Song Xi, he couldn't suppress the violence for a moment, almost swallowing Song Xi's whole body.

But in just a few seconds, Song Xunnan reorganized his emotions, patted Song Xi who was stunned in place on the shoulder, and left with a touch, and returned to his half-dead and decadent appearance, with clothes stained with tobacco and alcohol still on his back. Body:

"How about this? You don't have to move it if you don't want to. I'll use the things in the room first. Remember to take them away tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he was going to go to sleep.

Seeing that he really didn't intend to change rooms, Song Xi gritted his teeth and hurriedly stopped him: "Wait a minute, I'll move right away!"

"It would have been better earlier." Song Xunnan sneered, leaning on the door frame to watch the servants come in and out, moving Song Xi's things out, and bringing his things back.He looked at it, but he wasn't sleepy anymore.

It had been two hours since everything was done, the men of the Song family were going to work, Xu Qing was out shopping, and only Song Xunnan and Song Xi were left in the family.

Song Xunnan looked at the rearranged room and nodded in satisfaction, smiled at Song Xi who was still standing there, and pointed to the guest room prepared for him in the far corner.

"Brother, where is your room, so you can leave without seeing it off."

Song Xi reached out and touched the shoulder that Song Xunnan touched, and looked at the closed door in silence.

===

When he woke up, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and a servant knocked on the door. Song Xunnan was so sleepy that he didn't get up to open the door.

He brought over the charged phone.

The phone has been set to silent mode, otherwise he would not be able to sleep.

Song Xunnan looked at the surge of information again, this time he didn't delete all of them at once, but read them roughly.

Except for those rich second generations who came to see and make trouble, not many people cared about him.

Thinking about it, Song Xunnan's first half of his life was a failure. He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, surrounded by stars, lived a carefree life, and never lacked friends. Whenever he greeted someone, people would surround him like a dog who smelled the smell. .

Song Xunnan really thought that he had no shortage of friends until his identity as a fake young master was revealed.

Those people came for profit, and Lisan left. Some even stomped him into the mud with a smile and scolded him for what he was.

Of course Song Xunnan without the protection of the Song family was nothing, but he was so arrogant. Those who taunted him on the court that day counted as one, and they were all shot by him and sent to the hospital.

His desperate ruthlessness scared the rich second generations, and they didn't dare to provoke him again.

Song Xunnan saw that Huo Er, who had been tricked by him, sent a message to ask him what he meant. He sent dozens of messages, and his tone became more and more bad.

Song Xunnan directly blocked him.

There is also some news from the school. The instructor contacted him to let him have time to go to the office.

Song Xunnan said hello.

There is also a chat group that is constantly being topped by messages, and the group is set to Do Not Disturb.

Song Xunnan stared at the small group of five people for a long time, and finally locked the phone.

After tidying himself up, he went out the bedroom door.

At this time, Song's house was very quiet.

Probably because he heard footsteps in the corridor, Song Xi's bedroom door opened. Of course, he didn't go to another room, but chose another room. He stood there looking at Song Xunnan, and stopped him when Song Xunnan walked by. over him.

"Brother, I'm sorry to occupy your room."

Song Xunnan didn't know what he wanted to do again, but he still responded to Song Xi's apology naturally: "It's okay, I forgive you."

He seemed to have thought of something, turned around and smiled at the puzzled Song Xi, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were soft, and his voice was cold and husky after waking up, such a light and peaceful temperament made Song Xi instantly Doubt what you heard.

Song Xunnan said: "Anyway, you like to pick up other people's leftovers, don't you?"

Song Xi was stunned: "What did you say?"

Song Xunnan's eyes were still smiling, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be ironic: "I didn't know you were young and deaf."

"You! Third brother, what do you mean..." Song Xi raised his voice first, then suppressed his voice when he realized something, and gripped the door frame with his hands until his fingertips turned white.

Song Xunnan said nothing more, went directly to the first floor and exited the gate.

Song Xi watched his leaving back, bit his lower lip hard, and let go only after tasting some blood.

"Master is going out?" It was Uncle Sun's voice.

Song Xunnan nodded, and said to the old man who watched him grow up: "Uncle Sun, do you know what the words you said this morning mean?"

By speaking for himself, he was offending Song Xi.

Uncle Sun just smiled, with deep creases at the corners of his eyes: "I'm just discussing the facts."

Song Xunnan was silent for a while: "Don't talk about it next time, I can handle it."

He remembered that in his previous life, Uncle Sun was diagnosed with cancer two years after Song Xi moved in, and was taken back by his family to recuperate, but he couldn't be contacted later, so he didn't know if he survived.

"Remember to go for a full-body checkup in the next few days. Uncle Sun must pay attention to his body no matter how busy he is," he said.

Uncle Sun agreed. He looked at Song Xunnan who was going to get his coat, and said, "But Third Young Master, you didn't need to learn how to deal with others before."

Song Xunnan paused and put on his coat: "Let's go."

===

Song Xunnan didn't know why he came here.

This is where his biological parents lived, and he had found out about it from Song Xi in his previous life.His university is not far from here, but he has never been here.

Speaking of which, Song Xunnan himself is not a thing. In his previous life, he was all focused on getting the Song family to recognize him, but he didn't even take a look at his biological parents.Pretending not to see him is still a child of the Song family, the brother who loves the most.

With such behavior, it is no wonder that he will be labeled as a white-eyed wolf who seeks power and attaches importance to others.

Song Xunnan got off the bus, looked at the building in front of him and smiled.

Deserve it.

He scolded himself.

In his previous life, he was a bad and confused account, and the only thing that could be cleared up were those two or three things.

According to Song Xi, his parents were professors of University B, and they died in a car accident a few months ago, leaving him a house.

Here is close to the university town, college students can be seen on the road, there are graffiti on the walls of the alleys, there are small shops for food in twos and threes on the side of the street, bacon cakes are spread on the griddles, and there is a lot of fireworks.

It is not at all the same as the suburban villa area where the Song family lives.

The key was still in Song Xi's hand, but Song Xunnan didn't. He just came here to see where his parents lived.I wandered around without any destination, and the more I walked, the more remote I was.It was only when I saw a steamed stuffed bun shop nearby that I remembered that I hadn’t had lunch yet, so I ordered two braised pork buns and ate them slowly by the side of the road.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, it was time for a nap, and there was no one on the street.

Song Xunnan was eating steamed buns when he heard shouting and cursing from the alley behind him.

Some distance away.

Here, the traffic is mixed, and the passers-by who heard the sound all looked familiar.

Song Xunnan originally thought it was a fight and didn't intend to intervene, but his voice got louder and louder, which made him frowned.

After walking in, turn right, and the scene in front of you is not a group fight of punks, but a group of people punching and kicking around a fat boy who looks like a high school student.

The sound of Song Xunnan's footsteps caught their attention, and they looked over vigilantly, but their vigilance dissipated immediately after seeing his thin figure.

"Who do you think, it turns out to be a weak chicken."

"Go away, don't get in the way here, or I will fight with you!"

Song Xunnan turned a deaf ear and continued walking forward.

He walked up to the little fat man, lowered his head and lowered his eyes and asked, "Are you still alive?"

The little fat man looked up at him, and nodded in response enduring the pain.

The gangsters were furious when they saw that they were being ignored.

"Okay, you want to meddle in your own business, right? I will help you today!"

"This kid has money at a glance, let's grab another one!"

"Come on, brothers!"

After Song Xunnan made sure that the high school student was fine, he turned around and grabbed the oncoming fist of the gangster, raised his knee to block him and kicked him far away. When the second came up, he punched the opponent directly, pinching the opponent's wrist with his knuckles, and sent I tried hard.

His movements are crisp and quick, and he is relentless in packing up people, and he puts down a piece in a while.

Without even looking at the moaning/groaning punks lying on the ground, Song Xunnan said to the little fat man on the ground, "Stand up yourself."

The little fat man gasped: "...can't you give me a hand?"

Song Xunnan glanced at him, his tone unchanged: "Stand up by yourself."

The little fat man had no choice but to stand up against the wall, and when he raised his head, he shouted: "Be careful—!"

A gangster took out a knife and attacked Song Xunnan from behind.

Song Xunnan turned around to block, ignoring his scratched arm, clasped the little gangster's shoulder with his bloody hand, took off his force with all his strength, and grabbed his elbow behind his back, with the other hand The little gangster's head was slammed against the wall, and there was a muffled sound, which made everyone's heart startled.

The knife fell to the ground long ago.

"Take a knife?" As soon as Song Xunnan finished speaking, he picked up the man by his hair, and slammed him against the wall again.

"It hurts!! I'm sorry, big brother, it's because I don't know Taishan with my eyes, you forgive me, it hurts so much! Blood is flowing out..."

Song Xunnan gave another smack, and his cold voice was tinged with impatience: "Shut up."

The effect was so good that the other party immediately shut up.

The little fat man looked at him, his mouth opened into an O shape, and his eyes gradually became fiery.

Song Xunnan called the police before coming in, and the police arrived soon.

Seeing the misery of the punks lying on the ground, they didn't know which side to grab.

Someone recognized one of the little gangsters on the ground as the thorn here, and if he pulled it up, he was about to be caught at the police station.

Song Xunnan let go of the little gangster's hand, blood flowed down his thin forearm, congealed into blood beads on his fingertips, and fell to the ground patter.

The scene was quickly dealt with, and someone came to briefly deal with Song Xunnan's wound and asked about related matters.

For ordinary fights, it would be good to go to the police station to make a record, but Song Xunnan's wound was a little deep, and he didn't know if it was infected, so he had to go to the hospital for a tetanus immediately.

Being nosy and hurting himself, Song Xunnan brushed his bangs up a little annoyed.

There happened to be a third-class hospital nearby. Song Xunnan refused the police officer's offer to follow him, and the little fat man wanted to follow him too. After being stared coldly at him, he shut up and dared not speak.

Song Xunnan took a taxi to the hospital to register and treat the wound.When he came out again, his right arm was covered with bandages, his face was less bloody, and he was waiting to get medicine at the pharmacy.

There was an unusual uproar in the hospital hall.

"My father was put to death by you gang of naughty demons! You killed him! I want to sue you and make you lose everything!"

"This gentleman, you must pay attention to evidence!"

"Isn't that evidence that my father is dead? Ah?!"

Song Xunnan just glanced away, not interested.

Lively or less, he has already suffered the consequences of meddling.

After getting the medicine from the pharmacy, he walked out with the bag in his left hand.

At this time, things were getting more and more troublesome, and there were many spectators on the inner and outer third floors. Song Xunnan said "Let's go" as he squeezed out, and when he got to the middle, he looked in.

The family members who made the disturbance brought many people over. The hospital security guards were a little overwhelmed, their faces were smeared, and the doctor was gone, trying to reason and stop the family members.

It wasn't them that Song Xunnan was looking at, but a slender figure in a white coat in the middle.In this chaotic situation, the other party seemed indifferent, indifferent and calm.

Probably sensing his gaze, the man raised his eyes to look this way, and locked Song Xunnan, who was unusually conspicuous in the crowd, at a glance.

Two equally cold gazes collided, and it was hard to tell who was more indifferent.

Like two ice cubes poured into the bottom of a glass in summer, hissing and chilling.

Song Xunnan was knocked aside as soon as he was distracted. He frowned and just stood still when he realized that he had reached the center. The family member who was yelling for the doctor to pay his father's life was standing next to him, the spittle on his face Xingzi almost sprayed his face.

Song Xunnan didn't want to be troublesome, and was about to squeeze back, when the family members around him suddenly became emotional, holding a beer bottle that he didn't know where to get, and rushed in shouting "kill for life"!

Song Xunnan was led by him, and rushed in. He staggered a few steps and was supported by the people behind him before he stood still. As a result, when he looked up, he faced a beer bottle.

"Fuck!" Song Xunnan would curse no matter how well-bred he was.

He forgot to read the almanac when he went out today!