91. 091. Who to get revenge on?

After Tang Xiaohuo went out, Gu Xing turned his back to the door, staring out the window with dark eyes.

……

On winter nights, it's hard to see the stars in the sky, it's dark and dreary, and the neon lights flickering around the city can't illuminate it.

On the city road, a red Porsche drove towards a villa in the suburbs.

Song Xiaohan drove the car, his black high heels on the accelerator and went all the way forward.

Song Yue wore a black children's coat outside the suit, the whole person looked a little dull, sitting quietly in the co-pilot with an expressionless little face, turning his head from time to time to look at the scene flying outside the car window, it was already midnight, and the child was still in good spirits.

Occasionally, when you pass by the park, the crowd of people playing in the park with children during the day is long gone, leaving only empty children's equipment and trees and grass that are slightly eerie in the dark.

When Song Yue looked at the outside world, his eyes were full of anticipation and yearning, and when he turned around, he returned to his calm appearance.

When I was about to reach the gate of the villa where the Song family villa was located, a black sedan was parked on the side of the road, a tall man leaned on the front of the car, the cigarette on his fingertips was held in the air, the sparkling light was burning, only occasionally put in soda ash, and a faint white eye overflowed from his lips.

He was wearing a hoodie, half of his face was hidden under the wide brim, looking at his sideways, Song Xiaohan unconsciously relaxed the accelerator, and the car drove slowly, just in time to turn into the gate of the villa area. The man's figure was elongated by the dim street lamp, and the whole person was shrouded in a dark and mysterious aura.

Song Xiaohan jumped away from him, and saw a little more clearly, the man raised his head slightly, and Song Xiaohan found that he still had a pair of sunglasses on his face.

Song Xiaohan frowned, what kind of strange person smoked at the door of the villa area with sunglasses in the middle of the night?

Just when the car crossed by, the man suddenly took off his sunglasses and looked into the window with a somewhat grim gaze, although his eyes could not touch the scene in the car, but the people in the car could see the things outside!

Song Xiaohan almost screamed in surprise, and with a force under his feet, the car braked sharply in an instant, and Song Yue's smaller body was thrown forward vigorously, and finally the seat belt bounced back onto the seat.

She couldn't believe what she was looking at, no, it was the person she saw......

She rolled down the window with trembling hands, looked behind through the rearview mirror, the man had put on his sunglasses again, but she could still clearly see the blue stubble on his chin, which looked vicissitudes and down, the sunglasses covered her eyes, but she couldn't hold the cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Song Xiaohan held the steering wheel with a strong hand, resolutely rolled up the window, only understood the accelerator under his feet, and the car turned at overspeed and headed towards the entrance.

The man leaning on the front of the car under the street lamp left the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it fiercely with his foot.

Song Yue was hit on the head by the one just now, the pain came from the back of his head, and he didn't reach out to rub it, the expression of a five-year-old child who didn't belong to his face hung on his face, and he looked forward lightly.

Song Xiaohan still had palpitations, the person just now was clearly ......

She turned her head to look at Song Yue, her eyes were full of love that did not belong to her mother, and she was full of disgust!

When she arrived at Song's house, Song Xiaohan parked the car and got out of the car by herself, Song Yue opened the car door and followed her, following in the same direction, cautiously.

Song Xiaohan entered the house, went upstairs to the room, and said to the child behind him without looking back: "Go and take a bath and sleep by yourself." ”

"Okay." The immature voice replied calmly.

Song Yue returned to the room and took out his pajamas from the wardrobe to change them, then went to the bathroom to take a shower, and lay down on the wide bed in a proper manner.

Since he can remember, he has never lived with Song Xiaohan, and after returning to China, Song Xiaohan forced him to sleep with her, but the mother and son did not communicate like strangers, and that night, after her illness attacked, she never slept with him again, mostly because he saw her when she was sick again, and she delayed him even more.

Song Yue blinked, the crystal liquid slipped from the corner of his eye, he stretched out his hand from the quilt to wipe away his tears, and still refused to make a sound.

Song Xiaohan returned to the room, locked the door casually, approached the dresser, she reached out and picked up a bottle of medicine, poured out two white pills, and swallowed it with water.

She closed her eyes, the confusion in her mind slowly calmed down, and then she remembered the man she had seen on the side of the road, and she clenched her fingers.

The white face is full of hideousness, Sheng Yangxu!

Isn't he dead? was driven into a dead end by his younger brother with his own hands, and then didn't he die? She obviously saw his car explode with her own eyes, and the people inside couldn't escape at all!

He didn't even die!

If he hadn't died, what would he have come for? Looking for Sheng Yangge to take revenge or ...... Looking for her for revenge?

In any case, Sheng Yangxu can't stay...... Absolutely can't stay!

She rummaged through her bag, found her mobile phone from it, and was just about to dial the phone, when an unfamiliar number dialed in, a bad premonition came to her mind, she took the phone, "Hey." ”

"Song Xiaohan."

Song Xiaohan's whole body stiffened, her fingers clenched the phone tightly, her face showed a trace of horror but she wanted to suppress this emotion, her expression was extremely distorted, she looked at herself in the mirror, the man seemed to be smiling, and some cruel voices came into the eardrums, as if a cold hand was choking her throat inch by inch from the ground, but she was cold and couldn't do anything.

Sure enough, it's him, Sheng Yangxu!

"Sheng Yangxu," Song Xiaohan also smiled gloomily, "Your life is really big." ”

The sudden appearance of someone who thought she had been dead for five years was really a big surprise to her, and Sheng Yangxu undoubtedly became the biggest surprise in this game.

"Shouldn't you have asked me if I was a human or a ghost first?" Sheng Yangxu's cold laughter came.

"I don't believe in ghosts."

"Do you not believe it, or do you dare not believe it? Have you done so many unfortunate things, are you afraid that the unjust soul will want you to ask for your life? ”

"If you want to ask for my life, you have to see if you have the ability." Song Xiaohan picked up his fingers with red bewitching nail polish.

Sheng Yangxu said coldly: "I want to keep your life, and when I finish cleaning it up one by one, our account will be calculated slowly."

Then, there was a beeping sound in the earpiece. The phone was hung up, Song Xiaohan shook it hard, and slammed the phone to the ground. The face with delicate makeup has a vicious and hideous expression.

Sheng Yangxu!

If he dared to disrupt her plans, she would not spare him, no matter what his purpose was!

……

In the morning, Gu Xing made breakfast, Tang Xiaohui hadn't left the room yet, Gu Cheng muttered, "Does Dad eat breakfast?" ”

"He's going to eat himself, he's going to come down." A faint smile tugged at the corner of Gu Cheng's mouth, and he said while pouring milk for Gu Cheng.

"Nasty, Mommy, I don't want so much milk!" Gu Cheng frowned in disgust and pushed the milk aside, she drank milk every day, she felt that she was about to become a cow!

"You're growing your body, and milk is nutritious."

"I don't want to drink it!" Gu Cheng was very resolute, her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled into two caterpillars, her little hand slapped on the table, and the momentum of the royal sister exploded instantly.

Children generally don't like things, and when they are forced to accept them, they will lose their temper, especially Gu Cheng's temper is as easy to irritable as her Lao Tzu. As if she was feeling fine, she put the milk in front of her, and said as she sat down, "Your breakfast is already in front of you, milk, sandwiches." You can choose to eat or go hungry. ”

Gu Cheng puffed up his face angrily, "I must not be born to you!" ”

Stepmother, stepmother, it's obvious that she is threatening!

"Hurry up and drink it!" Gu Mood directly ordered, how could she bear to let her go hungry, but if Gu Cheng's bad temper was allowed to develop, she would have to eat her to death, and if something happened in the future, it would be even more difficult to convince her, it was not easy to raise a daughter.

Gu Cheng puffed out his mouth, jumped off the stool and said, "I'll call Dad first." ”

Called her father, poured him a glass of milk, and enjoyed the taste of milk with her, she was more balanced in her heart, well, just like that, Gu Cheng felt that she was really her father's intimate little padded jacket.

When she arrived at the door, she was about to reach out and knock on the door, when Tang Xiaohui suddenly opened the door from the inside.

"Good morning, Dad." Gu Cheng smiled and said good morning to his father. Where is the momentum of a temper tantrum on the face, it is clearly a cute and gentle intimate little padded jacket.

Tang Xiaohui picked her up, kissed her, and asked, "What did you quarrel with Mommy just now?" ”

"Ah, nothing, it's just that the milk has gone a little bad and I changed my glass. Daddy, go down, I'll pour you milk to drink." ”

Tang Xiaohua frowned and carried her down the stairs, "I don't drink milk." ”

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of someone sitting at the table leisurely eating breakfast, nothing unusual, but there was no one in his eyes when he looked at him.

Tang Xiaohuo put Gu Cheng on the stool next to the dining table, Xiao Fan Tuanzi took a cup very actively, poured a glass of milk into it, and pushed the milk in front of him with an expression of "Dad, drink." ”

Tang Xiaohui looked at the milk in front of him helplessly.

In fact, when he was in the room, he was close to the door and heard a part of the conversation between the mother and daughter, why did the war between the mother and daughter drag her in? Mr. Tang said that he was very innocent, so he looked at Gu Xing expressionlessly, and conveyed the message with his eyes: "Hey, I don't want to drink milk." ”

Gu Xing felt his gaze, raised his eyelids, and silently transmitted the message: "What's the matter with me?" ”

Tang Xiaohui gritted his teeth, picked up the cup, and toasted with Gu Cheng, "Drink together." ”

Gu Cheng finally drank a glass of milk. Tang Xiaohui, who thought that there was nothing abnormal, finally knew from the atmosphere of the whole breakfast that Gu was in a bad mood.

Because I haven't said a word to him from beginning to end!

Sent Gu Cheng to school, on the way to the company, Tang Xiaohui asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

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Maybe the second watch will be a little later or tomorrow morning, so tomorrow will be more 9,000...... It's going to be a good Friday