Before dawn the next day, Song Xijun quietly got up, glanced at the little woman, and left despite all the reluctance.

It's still Ah Quan driving. Ah Quan glanced at Song Xijun, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, through the rearview mirror. I couldn't help but wonder if the president was too tired last night!

"If you have something to say, say it!"

Song Xijun suddenly spoke, startling Ah Quan. Quickly stabilize your mind and answer.

Tang Long didn't leave, he said that he would come over when he went back to settle the child. He won't be the same again! He wants you to give him a chance. ”

"Good!"

Ah Quan didn't expect that the president could agree so easily. There was a slight pause.

"Wang Zheng hasn't been in much shape lately!"

"It's okay! I trust him!"

"It's me who said more!"

"No, I know what you mean!

There was no more talking! It was quiet in the carriage.

"Let's go to the old mansion first!" Song Xijun said.

But he didn't see the old man, he only saw Wang Qi at the gate, and he was blocked back!

"Xijun! The old man asked you to go back! He also said that you only need to take care of the Song family! Don't interfere in Gao Hua's affairs!"

"Grandpa didn't say why?"

Wang Qi shook his head!

"Without Gao Hua, the Song family is still not optimistic, the old man told you not to underestimate the enemy!"

Song Xijun squinted at Wang Qi, and his whole body was full of coercion. Of course, not to Wang Qi, he has a lot of respect for Wang Qi. He is angry, what must the old man hide from him? It is certainly not a trivial matter to hide it from him.

He was angry and worried. After all, the old man is almost eighty years old.

But Wang Qi smiled indifferently. There are not many people who can withstand such pressure as Song Xijun at this time.

"Is there anything you can tell me?" Song Xijun asked Wang Qi without giving up.

Wang Qi thought about it, and finally patted Song Xijun on the shoulder, and said: "The old man's decision must have his own reasons." He's certainly not going to hurt you! Just do your own thing and gather strength at the same time. The day when the old man wants to let go, you have to have the strength to take up the old man's burden. It was the greatest help and comfort to him!"

Song Xijun understood, and his grandfather was determined and wouldn't tell him.

"Don't let Grandpa work too hard!"

"It looks like I can't help it now!" Wang Qi said seemingly unconsciously.

Song Xijun was stunned by what he said. Just when he looked at Wang Qi suspiciously, he had already turned around and left!

Song Xijun got into the car again and returned to Song. But my heart is like a big stone has been pressed. I thought that going to the old house would solve my doubts, but I didn't expect it to be even worse.

The only thing that can make grandpa so secretive is the incident back then. But even if there is a secret, what's the point of Grandpa keeping it a secret from him?

Back in the office, Song Xijun was a little low, and ordered Coco Li not to disturb anyone, so he locked himself inside.

For so many years, he had been deliberately avoiding it. But now it seems that the time has come when there is no way to avoid a showdown.

If he had to face it, it would be him, not his grandfather. But Grandpa has to survive alone, which can only show that the truth is unacceptable to him.

Looking at the traffic downstairs, his mind also returned to when he was ten years old.

When he was young, he went to school in the morning, and his mother lovingly put a schoolbag on his back, touched the top of his head, and told him with a smile: "Be careful on the road and come back early from school." ”

But unexpectedly, when he came back from school, the sky changed.

He saw a little boy about three years old running in the villa. When the boy saw him come back, he ran over happily, and called him brother with a smile and a smile from afar. Although stunned, he was still ready to meet him.

The child is very cute. He ran all the way, but fell on the road, and cried loudly with his little hands.

He took a few quick steps to pick him up. But he hugged his leg for comfort.

Although he was also a little cold at the time, he didn't like the boy's crying. But he comforted him.

When he turned around, he saw his mother standing at the window on the second floor of the villa. He smiled at her, expecting her to smile in response, as usual. But today she didn't.

He didn't see his mother for a few more days, only that she was sick.

But the bad news came two months later. My mother died in a car accident on her way back from the hospital.

He cried frantically. He only thought he had lost his mother, but the police came. At the age of ten, he matured overnight, and he realized that there must be some reason for it that he didn't know. He pinned his emotions on the hatred of finding the real culprit. It was only by filling himself with another emotion that he felt less sad.

But in the end, the police investigation turned out to be that his mother was in a trance and made a mistake, which caused her to hit a tree on the side of the road. He didn't believe that his mother, who had always been calm and composed, would die in a trance. He didn't believe it!

On the day of his mother's burial, he lost his soul. It's the same with my father. Originally high-spirited, he was decadent like an old man.

Later, the current Mrs. Song moved into the villa and took the boy with her.

Only then did he know that it was his half-brother. He finally knew why he didn't smile when he looked at his mother for the last time. How much my mother's heart hurt at that time?

He understood in an instant. Why was my mother sick, why was she in a trance? He made a fuss in anger, moved out of the villa, and lived in the small house where their family used to live.

Since then, he has become more reticent and more aloof. He changed schools, and he was an orphan in the eyes of his new classmates. And his father has become a peacemaker who doesn't care about anything.

At that time, he was still young, and he couldn't do anything other than miss his mother. But because of this thought, he strengthened his determination to quickly improve his ability. He works hard and demands himself harshly, everything is to make himself excellent in everything, grow quickly, and have the strength that others don't have.

In those years, the current Mrs. Song still loved him and did her duty as a stepmother. But after all, she destroyed his family and was the biggest trigger for his mother's death. No matter what others said, he still wouldn't talk to her. But she still took care of him in every way. For a few years, he didn't want to admit it, but his heart gradually began to loosen.

And for that younger brother, they basically don't see each other and have nothing to say. But he never forgot the pitiful eyes that looked at him when he was a child.

He wanted to make himself hate him, and he kept convincing himself, but what was wrong with him? Although he was his father's youngest son, he deserved more favor from his father. But he never felt true fatherly love. He was the one who suffered the most, just like himself.

Even Song Xijun himself didn't feel that under his indifferent appearance, he still had feelings for that younger brother.