Chapter 902: Brother

At this moment, Song Liyan looked pained, he really didn't know what he should do.

Kill Zhang Yifei?

He can't do it, after all, he is a brother who grew up with him and was born and died together!

If he didn't kill him, his biological mother would be killed by Lin Shouyi.

At this time, Song Liyan was in a dilemma!

Kill, bear the unkindness and injustice, do not kill, bear the name of unfilial piety!

He was really confused at the moment, and he really didn't know how to solve it.

"What the hell am I going to do?" Song Liyan lit a cigarette for himself and took a hard puff, the expression on his face kept changing, because he really didn't know what to do.

In the past few days, he has been avoiding seeing Zhao Xiwen, because he is afraid that he will see Zhao Xiwen and does not know how to face it.

Song Liyan tried his best to calm his mood, what he needed now was calm, not impulsive, looking at the time, Song Liyan walked towards the other room!

"Knock Knock"

The door opened gently, and I saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl appear in front of Song Liyan's eyes, the girl was wearing a youthful outfit, jeans with a pink jacket, a very simple match, but there was an indescribable charm on her, especially the two beautiful legs, wrapped in skinny jeans, and the curve was vividly displayed.

"Ruyan, I'm going to go out, are you waiting for me here or going out together?" Song Liyan looked at the girl in front of him and asked softly, his eyes were full of doting.

It turned out that this girl was none other than Song Liyan's half-sister, and that day, when Wen Fangfei was arrested, Qiu Ruyan happened to be not at home, but the whole world was looking for Song Liyan, so that she escaped the catastrophe.

And Song Liyan took a lot of effort to find Qiu Ruyan in the vast sea of people!

"I want to be with you!" Qiu Ruyan said as he looked at Song Liyan.

"Okay, where do you say we are?"

"Singing. A bright smile appeared on Qiu Ruyan's face.

"Singing?" Qiu Ruyan was stunned for a moment.

"Hmm. Qiu He nodded and said with a smile: "The students around me often go to KTV to sing, and every time I come back, I am very happy, I want to experience it once." ”

"Okay!" Song Liyan did not object.

Half an hour later, the two took a taxi to a club called Melody, which was not low-grade, nor top-notch, but only mid-range.

The parking lot of the clubhouse is full of all kinds of cars, most of which are mid-grade cars, and there are a few that cost millions.

Dressed in youth and wearing light makeup, Qiu Ruyan, although he did not have the faint and pure aura of the day, his charm did not decrease, and after entering the club, he attracted the attention of the waiter and some guests with male surnames.

For this reason, Qiu Ruyan didn't care, but walked beside Song Liyan like a bird, and went to the third floor with a small bag under the leadership of a waiter.

Song asked for some beer, drinks, fruit platter, and some snacks.

Seeing that the waiter was leaving, the hatred was like smoke and stopped!

"What's wrong?" Seeing Qiu Ruyan's strange performance, Song Liyan was a little strange.

Qiu Ruyan's face turned red, lowered his head, and whispered: "It's the first time I've come to this kind of place, and I don't know how to order songs." ”

"If you want to sing any song, I'll help you order. Song Liyan looked at Qiu Ruyan and asked.

Qiu Ruyan thought for a while and said: ""The End of the Song", "I'm Not a Good Thing", and "The Autumn of Parting" are the three songs!"

Song Liyan rarely listens to songs, and he knows very little about songs, but Qiu Ruyan said that Song Liyan still found these three songs for her!

After ordering the song, the sad tune slowly sounded, filling the entire box, Qiu Ruyan picked up the microphone, sat in the corner of the sofa, looked at the wall-mounted screen on the wall, and the whole person fell silent.

"A gentle wind blows through my chest......"

“…………”

"The day of parting, the gray blue, carrying my old dreams, waving goodbye hands, no matter how gentle I am, I can't hold the pain in my heart, my tomorrow, which day is it, I can stop thinking, forget the time, forget yesterday, love and hate will not repeat themselves......"

The sad singing echoed in the box, and on the corner of the sofa, Qiu Ruyan gently closed his eyes, as if he was completely immersed in the world of music.

Looking at Qiu Ruyan, who was sitting quietly on the corner of the sofa, singing to the melody of the music with a quiet and sad face, Rao is Song Liyan's psychological quality has been outrageously strong, but it has still been affected to a certain extent.

He lit a cigarette and inhaled it gently, not disturbing the hatred that was immersed in the singing.

Three songs, one sadder than the other, sang to the end, Qiu Ruyan himself seemed to be affected, with a trilling voice in his voice.

At the end of the three songs, Qiu Ruyan glanced at Song Liyan and said, "You can sing one too." ”

"I can't sing!" Song Liyan smiled bitterly, he really didn't have any talent in music, and he sang like a ghost crying wolf.

"If you don't sing, I'll keep singing. Qiu Ruyan smiled, his smile was not as bright and sunny as during the day, but there was a hint of sadness and loneliness.

Song Liyan smiled and nodded, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and acted as a loyal listener.

Subsequently, Qiu Ruyan lit a few more songs, which have a common feature: sadness.

When Qiu Ruyan finished singing the eighth song, Song Liyan originally wanted to ask Qiu Ruyan to stop and drink some juice and eat some fruit to rest, but found that Qiu Ruyan's body trembled slightly.

"Ruyan, what's wrong with you?" Song Liyan was slightly stunned, got up and walked towards Qiu Ruyan.

didn't answer, Qiu Ruyan trembled, his eyes were red and he looked at the screen, the tune sounded again, it was a tune that Song Liyan was neither familiar nor unfamiliar, and the name of the song was displayed on the screen: "Brother and Sister"!

The familiar and unfamiliar melody sounded in his ears, and Song Liyan's footsteps stopped.

The prelude came to an abrupt end, and on the corner of the sofa, Qiu Ruyan put the microphone to his mouth, and a sad voice came out instantly.

On the corner of the sofa, the strong, self-reliant, and proud girl in Song Liyan's impression held the microphone, looked at the screen with a blurred vision in the dim light, trembling along with the melody, and softly sang the last song.

Singing, singing, tears poured out of her eyes like beads of broken thread, slid across her beautiful face, and flowed into her mouth.

The tears were a little salty and a little bitter.

At the end of the song, she put down the microphone, bent down, clasped her hands on her chest, curled up on the sofa, and burst into tears.

At this moment, her strength, her pride seemed to disappear without a trace, and some were just sad.

Seeing this scene, Song Liyan sighed softly, silently walked to Qiu Ruyan's side, squatted down, and gently stroked Qiu Ruyan's head: "Are you okay?"

Song Liyan's gentle words sounded in his ears, Qiu Ruyan shook violently, raised his head, looked at Song Liyan with tears in his eyes, and then looked at Song Liyan with tears in his eyes: "Brother!"

Brother!

After hearing these two words, Song Liyan trembled uncontrollably!