Mistress Her Brother [Transmigration Book]

In order to take care of her husband and daughter nearby, Zhou Qian chose a different kindergarten for Zhuangzhuang than the previous one, so the little girl was unfamiliar with the strange environment, and she was quite resistant before going there, and the kindergarten teacher did not understand her situation, which caused There was such a misunderstanding—the principal thought that Song Mo and Nie Ziye were her parents.

I have to say that the director's imagination is quite rich.

Song Mo could understand Zhou Qian's mood. Brother Nie's operation was relatively successful, and his physical indicators recovered well, but he couldn't wake up for a long time.

The doctor said that if he does not wake up in a short time, the family members must prepare for a protracted war, and Nie Xuyang is likely to become a vegetable.

Fortunately, the Nie family is well-off, even if Nie Xuyang lies in the ward for a year or so, he doesn't have to worry about the funds for medicine and treatment.

But money can afford it, but people’s hearts can’t afford it—the Nie Group without Nie Xuyang is like a piece of loose sand. It looks bright on the outside, but it is actually in crisis. Everyone has their own little calculations in their hearts, and they don’t care about Nie. For his future, he only cares about his own interests.

Nie Ziye took over the Nie family under such circumstances, which shows how heavy the burden is on his shoulders.

Not long after sending Zhuang Zhuang to the kindergarten, Nie Ziye showed a tired face, leaned his head against the window, and gently closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Song Mo didn't bother him, just quietly fiddled with his mobile phone and played a few games of backgammon.

Until the car drove into the villa area and woke up Nie Ziye when it was turning around.

Nie Ziye was not asleep at first, he rubbed his head on the car window, raised his eyes to look around: "Playing with mobile phone in the car, beware of motion sickness."

"It's better for you to worry about yourself. How long has it been since you slept and are you so tired?" Song Mo put away his phone, reached out and touched his forehead, "It's a little hot, even your body is protesting."

"Your palm is cold, and you can't feel my real body temperature with your hands. You have to do this..." He approached Song Mo, clasped the back of his head with his hand, and gently touched his forehead against his.

Song Mo's whole body was stiff, his mind went blank, he didn't realize when Nie Ziye let go of him, and only had time to react that the other party seemed to say something to him.

"...What?" Song Mo's expression was slightly blank, "What did you say just now?"

"I'm asking what you're carrying today." Nie Ziye had a slight smile on his face, with a trace of helplessness, "It's all distracting, it seems that you didn't rest last night, okay?"

"I should rest better than you. The light in your room was still on when I was sleeping last night. You think I don't know?" Song Mo said unconvinced.

"That's weird, I remember I closed the door last night, how did you know my light was still on?" Nie Ziye couldn't help teasing.

Song Mo didn't want to say that he passed by the door of Nie Ziye's room when he was passing by Qiye, and saw the light inside from the crack of the door, so he had to insist: "I'm just guessing, can't I?"

Seeing that Song Mo was about to blow up on the spot, Nie Ziye hurriedly stroked his hair: "Of course, as expected of Xiao Mo, I guessed it right. Congratulations."

"There's no congratulations for guessing right about this kind of thing." Song Mo gave him a blank look, and finally remembered Nie Ziye's last question, and told him, "That fruit basket is for Brother Nie, a little from my classmates. Heart, send me as a representative, and wish him a speedy recovery."

Nie Ziye was startled after hearing this, then shook his head while laughing.

"What's wrong?" Song Mo tensed up, "Is your brother doing well?"

"It's not bad, but it's the same thing. In Ziye's class, the whole class is fighting to be the representative. It's really speechless." Lu Xiaodong finally couldn't help but interjected, "Little Song, guess what happened in the end? In the end, none of them obeyed the other, and the whole class clamored to come to the hospital, but they were suppressed by the student council president, and none of them could come."

When he said the last sentence, Lu Xiaodong couldn't help showing a deserved expression.

These people are crazy because they want to get ahead, and they don't worry that the behavior of visiting the patient as an excuse to actually seek an opportunity to get close to Nie Ziye will disturb the patient's rest.In case Nie Xuyang really has something wrong, don't talk about it, isn't it obvious that he will offend Nie Ziye?

I really don't know what they think.

Or Song Mo and his class are more down-to-earth.

Probably this is how birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. Those children who have not officially entered the entertainment industry have been affected by the big dye vat, which makes people feel sad at the same time.

Song Mo didn't know what to say for a while. Fortunately, Nie Ziye didn't care about it. After he asked Song Mo to convey his thanks to his classmates, he said slightly apologetically, "I guess I will come to the next game." No, but I can give you an off-site guidance."

"You're busy with your business, don't worry about us." Song Mo said, "It's already exceeded expectations to be able to enter the third round, and you can still earn bonuses. Everyone is very satisfied. In a few days, the buddy who twisted his waist should also Well, we can't rely on you for everything, and in the end we still have to finish our own game, and I will tell you the battle situation at that time."

Nie Ziye sighed softly, he didn't mind Song Mo being more dependent.

Unfortunately, the reality is that he is more dependent on Song Mo.

"You look so tired now, why don't you go upstairs and rest for a while, you can wait until you wake up to do your work." Back in the old house of Nie's family, Song Mo pushed Nie Ziye upstairs from behind, his tone revealing The stock is undeniably tough.

He also tried to force Nie Ziye onto the bed, but in the end Nie Ziye struggled and said, "...Let me change into my pajamas first." Song Mo didn't tuck him directly into the bed.

Leaving the top two buttons unbuttoned, Nie Ziye stood by the bed, feeling Song Mo's burning gaze, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the haze in his heart was swept away.

After the mood became relaxed, a sense of fatigue followed, and Nie Ziye felt that his eyelids were a little heavy.

"Lie down, close your eyes, and I will massage your head to help you fall asleep quickly."

Every time Song Mo uttered a word, Nie Ziye followed suit. Finally, he put his hands by his sides, relaxed his whole body, and let Song Mo cover him with a quilt.

Then he felt a pair of soft and slender hands on his scalp, the soft touch seemed to be blown by the breeze. Nie Ziye smelled the light smell of Song Mo, and even his brain relaxed, feeling like back to her mother's arms.

Very comfortable, so comfortable that people forget everything, just want to be immersed in this warm current forever.

Song Mo focused on the Yintang acupoint between the eyebrows and the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head. He massaged Nie Ziye slowly, from the top of his head to the back of his neck, gradually relaxing his nerves and allowing his brain to enter a resting state.

Song Mo didn't stop until he saw Nie Ziye's eyelids stopped moving and his breathing gradually lengthened. He carefully pulled his hands away and left the room lightly.

Lu Xiaodong was waiting outside the door, and when he saw Song Mo coming out, he asked in a low voice, "Are you asleep?"

"Yeah." Song Mo nodded, signaling for him to speak downstairs if he had something to say.

Lu Xiaodong let out a long breath, stroked his chest, walked to a place far away from Nie Ziye's room, and said to Song Mo: "Second Young Master, don't let me tell you that he didn't sleep all night last night. dealing with company matters."

"Isn't Special Assistant Wang still here? The work is endless, and Brother Nie has just taken over the company. If he continues to stretch his body like this, sooner or later his body will not be able to take it anymore." Song Mo said with a frown.

"I also want to persuade him, but he looks easy to talk, but he is actually very stubborn, and he can't listen to anyone's words." Lu Xiaodong spread his hands helplessly, and couldn't help but look at Song Mo more, "It's just you He can listen to some of the words."

"That's right, I'm a 'doctor' after all, no matter how stubborn a person is, he will obey the doctor's advice." Song Mo said with a smile.

Although his "doctor" doesn't have a license yet, he is just a "barefoot doctor" at the moment, but Song Mo is not boasting, his major is indeed well learned, if Nie Ziye hadn't been there when he was filming the fight scene, I'm afraid he would have had a hard time. Less pain.

So he felt that there was a reason why Nie Ziye would obediently listen to him and go to bed as soon as he said it.

Lu Xiaodong laughed along, but he was thinking in his heart that changing to another "doctor" might not make Nie Ziye so obedient.The Nie family used to have a family doctor, but he remembered that the medicine prescribed by that doctor was too bitter, so he was dismissed by Nie Ziye just like that...

Nie Ziye, who can't bear a bit of hardship, did not know how many medicinal diets he fed after meeting Song Mo.Especially the bitter gourd soup in summer, Lu Xiaodong still remembers it vividly, he saw Nie Ziye eat the piece of bitter gourd that Song Mo gave him, and he felt bad all over.

...Maybe this is the power of love.

Lu Xiaodong looked at Song Mo who still had a trace of childishness on his face, thought for a while, but still didn't tell him the truth, the current situation of internal and external troubles is not suitable.

"Wang Tezhu was promoted to the department manager. It's been a lot of lawsuits these days, and I can't take care of it." Lu Xiaodong briefly told Song Mo about the recent situation, and then said, "Second Young Master is too short of manpower now, I want to help , but I also have to learn from scratch, my majors are all used in the entertainment industry, and I haven’t been able to get started so quickly in company management.”

"Then do you know what he was up to all night last night?" Song Mo asked.

Lu Xiaodong stayed up with Nie Ziye for most of the night. Although he couldn't help him much, he still knew what Nie Ziye was looking for: "He wanted to know the contents of the document that was placed in the C7 cabinet of the vault before. After the theft, she disappeared. You know... Cheng Lu had an accident in a car accident, and the police did not find the information at her home. The clues were completely broken. The second young master suspected that the information was in the hands of the mastermind behind the scenes, so he could only make indirect remarks. Collect information about Datong Bay back then, hoping to find clues and avenge the young and old."

Song Mo moved his lips.He didn't expect that Nie Ziye looked so calm and relaxed in front of him, but he was actually very anxious inside, otherwise he wouldn't have started the investigation immediately after taking office.

It's just that after listening to Lu Xiaodong's words, he always felt that there seemed to be something inconsistent.

Lu Xiaodong took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator in the kitchen downstairs, and passed one to Song Mo: "Drink?"

Song Mo quietly stood there for a few seconds, and suddenly said loudly: "That's not right!"

"Ah?" Lu Xiaodong was so yelled at by him that he almost spilled the beer on the ground with a trembling hand, and broke out in a cold sweat, "What's wrong, don't scare me!"

"Just now you said that the information is in the hands of the mastermind behind the scenes. This inference may not be correct." Song Mo bit his lip, his brain was spinning rapidly, and he couldn't help but speak faster, "If the other party has already obtained the information, it won't be like this I am eager to attack Brother Nie, and I will not be in a hurry to silence Cheng Lu. You think, Cheng Lu is not stupid. The best way to reduce the sentence is to reveal the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes."

"But the Second Young Master asked her when she was taken away. Didn't she refuse to reveal it at that time?" Lu Xiaodong asked suspiciously.

"At that time she was still angry, so of course she refused to say anything." Song Mo continued, "But if she calms down, she will find that it is of no benefit to her to conceal the black hand behind the scenes. She does so many things for the sake of In order to get Bai Fangchen and destroy the relationship between him and my sister, but concealing the identity of the other party will only affect Nie Ziye, it will not harm Bai Fangchen in the slightest, she is not a person of high moral character, will she still be willing to cover up her accomplice?"

Lu Xiaodong felt that what he said was quite reasonable, so he simply put the beer he had drunk on the table and listened carefully to what Song Mo said.

Song Mo: "I think it is precisely because Cheng Lu shows signs of letting go that the black hand behind the scenes will take the risk to attack her."

Lu Xiaodong was still puzzled: "But what does this have to do with the whereabouts of the materials?"

"Cheng Lu doesn't have any trust with the other party. Wouldn't she keep a hand for herself?" Song Mo's lips curled up, eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, "Even if the other party got the information, wouldn't she make a copy? Hold it in the palm of your hand as the opponent's handle?"

"Also... it's not impossible." Lu Xiaodong gulped.

"In addition, Brother Nie was inexplicably stimulated when he returned to China. He had a stroke and went to the operating room, which shows how urgent the other party is. There must be some deadly secret in the Datong Bay project. Dealing with Nie Xuyang, but he didn't, he would rather use such a rough method to hold Nie Xuyang." Song Mo took a deep breath, "Roughness means that he is likely to leave traces on this matter. Driving records or airport surveillance, maybe there will be new discoveries.”

Of course, the Datong Bay project will continue to be investigated, but the most important thing at the moment is to find out who might be hidden by Cheng Lu.

"But where can we find it? The police have already searched her home, and even Cheng Lu's other residences..." Lu Xiaodong said distressedly.

"Where's the dormitory in the university city?" Song Mo's eyes were bright, and an answer was ready to come out, "Didn't she go back to school to attend the Halloween ball before the accident?"

Lu Xiaodong: "..."

Lu Xiaodong: "!!!"

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