I heard Song Cheng mention that his mother was a junior, not very glorious, as if he died when he was a child.

"Hmm." I nodded, turning my gaze in his direction.

Song Cheng opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

I felt his Adam's apple roll a little, and something seemed to be wrong.

Then I felt his palm reach under the quilt, grab my hand, and hold it tightly in the palm of my hand.

I looked at him in surprise and felt that he seemed a little fragile at this point.

Although the expression on his face was not obvious, his actions were clearly showing weakness.

The action that wanted to break free suddenly stopped, and it turned out to be a bit of a feeling of sympathy.

Song Cheng cleared his throat and said, "When my mother died, I was only nine years old."

I nodded, remembering when my mom jumped into the river, when I was seven years old, and it really felt like the sky was falling.

"She sent me back to Song's house, hoping that I could live a good life. But the eldest lady, she hates me, she hates my mother. Every time she looked at me, I thought she wanted to strangle me, but my dad was still there, and she didn't dare to do anything to me. ”

I turned my head to look at him and asked, "Does your mother live with you?"

He shook his head: "No, she took my sister away, it was Zhang Xiaoxi."

"And then?"

"Later, she was reluctant to let me go, and secretly came back to see me, and was discovered by the eldest lady." Song Cheng's voice suddenly lowered, and the hand holding me suddenly tightened.

I couldn't help but raise my throat in my heart.

"At that time, I was bullied all day long, and as soon as my dad left, even a subordinate dared to throw a face at me. The eldest lady said that as long as I kill my mother, I will be the little master of the Song family in the future, she said, I am young, and it is not illegal to kill people."

Before Song Cheng finished speaking, I had goosebumps all over my body, looked at him in horror, and said, "You don't have it, right?"

His eyelids were raised, his two eyes stretched out to make countless waves, staring firmly into my eyes, and he said word by word: "I, kill, kill, her."

At that moment, my scalp exploded violently, and my whole body twitched uncontrollably.

Fear made my body stiffen for a moment.

After a few seconds, I came to my senses, couldn't help but scream "ah", and hurriedly tried to withdraw my hand.

Song Cheng held my wrist firmly, his eyes still fixed on me.

I was shaking with all my horror, my teeth were creaking, and I was almost crying.

He even leaned over to me, wrapped one hand around my shoulder, and whispered in my ear, "It was raining heavily that night, and the thunder outside was very loud. The eldest lady took me to my mother, she stuffed a knife in my hand, I don't know what she said to my mother, I just saw my mother pounce on me and hit the tip of the knife."

I gasped sharply, and my tense body instantly relaxed, only to realize that I was covered in cold sweat.

Song Cheng held my hand tightly, his teeth began to chatter slightly, and he said, "My mother is lying on top of me, and the blood is flowing down my hand, and I can't stop it." She told me that she must stay in the Song family, and everything there will be mine in the future."

He could barely say the rest of the words, and the whole person kept choking.

I stared at the crystal lamp on the ceiling in shock, feeling his body tremble.

At this moment, I realized that the hand he was holding me was almost frozen, and the palm of his hand was cold.

I turned my head to comfort him, but my cheek was stained with warm water.

When I looked up, I realized that he was crying, tears rolling down the corners of his eyes and falling onto the pillow.

"Song Shao" I shouted helplessly, not knowing what to say.

I couldn't imagine how painful his mother had been when she hit the tip of the knife with determination.

Song Cheng didn't say a word, suddenly lifted the quilt and went directly into the bathroom.

I heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, and after ten minutes, Song Cheng came out, but there was an abnormal red in his eye sockets.

He slipped into the covers and whispered, "Sleep."

My few words of comfort stuck in my throat, and I felt that it was no time to say it.

Song Cheng was lying beside me, breathing a little unsteadily.

I looked at him silently, distressed and uncomfortable, hesitated for a few seconds, and then touched my finger towards him.

Song Chengse shrank for a moment, I firmly grasped his hand and refused to let go, so he didn't insist anymore and let go of his fingers slightly.

I interlocked my fingers with him, couldn't help pursing my lips, and said softly: "Don't worry, everything in the Song family in the future will definitely be yours."

He lifted his eyelids and glanced at me, and said indifferently, "Will you accompany me?"

I nodded vigorously, and the tip of my nose suddenly became sore.

Holding his hand, he couldn't help shaking, and said solemnly: "Yes, I will accompany you until that day."

He smiled softly, closed his eyes and said no more.

I couldn't sleep all night, and a lot of the past flashed through my mind.

Song Cheng soon fell asleep, and I stared at his face, thinking to myself that his mother must be a very beautiful woman, not only beautiful, but also very decisive.

In order for Song Cheng to gain a firm foothold in the Song family, he could not even take his own life.

But she won't know what kind of trauma she left for her son when she was so ruthless.

Song Cheng slept peacefully, and his hand holding me never let go.

I quietly looked at his sleeping face, and my heart was a mess of satisfaction. I couldn't help but lean over and kiss him on the chin.

It turns out that I like a person, not only like his tenacity and bravery, but also like his fragility and helplessness.

I sighed inwardly, feeling like I was about to finish.

According to Song Cheng's meaning, I must heal my injuries here. However, Wenwen called me several times, saying that if I don't go back, Xiaofan will starve to death at home.

I really wanted to leave immediately, but Song Cheng refused to let him go.

I lifted Xiao Fan out, and as soon as he heard the name, his brows furrowed: "It's ugly."

"Anyway, it's much stronger than 'Wakatake'." I snorted at him and pushed the clean bowl in front of him, "Let Uncle Bai send me in a moment." “

Song Cheng glanced at my bowl and frowned, "You wash the dishes today."

I let out an "oops", covered my stomach, and hummed uncomfortably: "No, my stomach is starting to hurt again."

"Shen Youyi, don't give me an inch." He gritted his teeth and looked at me, his face dark and ugly.

"Got it, got it, not next time." I looked at him with a grin, feeling that since he had told me about his mother that night, the atmosphere between the two of us had suddenly lightened.

It seems that no matter what he says, he can understand him a little better.

"I'll come back to Shui Yunsong in a few days, I'm not here these days, you help me watch Sister Dianchun, I'm afraid that she will do something to the people under me."

As soon as he heard that I was going back, Song Cheng's face was ugly.

On this matter, we simply can't get along.

I pursed my lips and said, "I promise, it won't be introduced again."

"You can't accompany the wine." He added stiffly.

"Song Cheng," I couldn't help but laugh dumbly, "there are so many guests, there is always a time to socialize." ”

"What do you call me?" His sharp gaze swept at me, and he said unhappily, "So many young ladies, can I use you to entertain?" ”

"If you don't like it, then I won't call it anymore." I looked at him with a smile, "But nothing else is negotiable." ”

Some guests just want to kick their noses in the face and see themselves as superior.

Whether those young ladies grovel to them, or only make promises, they are just not satisfied, and they have to call the person in charge over to ** before they give up.

Occasionally, when you meet such a person, you can't just blast him out, so you have to drink two glasses of wine to accompany him, and try not to have other conflicts.

Song Cheng should understand.

Uncle Bai sent me home, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw Wenwen squatting on the ground, staring at Xiao Fan.

Seeing me, she rushed over in a huff, almost bursting her hair, and asked, "Do you still know to come back?" I thought you lost your brains. ”

I smiled wryly and hurriedly opened my hands to her for a hug.

Wenwen dragged me to the couch and lifted my shirt with her hand.

I was taken aback, and hurriedly raised my hand to block her, and said with a smile: "What are you doing, playing with you."

"Bah." She rolled her eyes impatiently, opened my hand, lifted the hem of my clothes, and stared at the wound on my stomach, her eyes suddenly red.

"Okay, okay, I'm okay now." I quickly put my clothes down and rubbed her cheeks.

Wenwen cursed unwillingly: "Shen Chun, this slut, is so ruthless!" Look at how you've been hurt. ”

In fact, the wound on the stomach is only two centimeters, which does not look scary.

What really scared me was the scene when that person suddenly dragged me into the alley, which scared my heart to beat and I feel chills down my spine when I think about it now.

I frowned: "No one has been caught, and I can't be sure that Shen Chun did it."

It was too dark at that time, and the man was wearing a hood, and later Song Cheng called the police, but it was useless at all, so he still let people run away.

Wenwen said angrily: "Apart from Shen Chun, who else has such a big enmity with you?" You were just about to receive Liu Yun, and you were stabbed when you went out, who else could she have done it? ”

Hearing her talk about Liu Yun, I remembered Shui Yunsong's mess, and couldn't help asking, "How is the situation lately?"

Wenwen's face suddenly became ugly, and she complained to me indignantly: "Don't mention it, the people on our side are almost overwhelmed by Shen Chun and can't raise their heads." You're not here, and everyone is quiet, for fear of getting into trouble. ”

"What about Liu Yun?"

"The last time she was me, I asked her to rest first, and then I will talk about it when you come back."

"Okay." I nodded, "You ask Liu Yun to prepare, I will return to Shui Yunsong in a few days, and she will come over with me then." ”

Regardless of whether this incident was done by Sister Chun or not, in short, she is already my sworn enemy.

Liu Yun was once trampled in the mud by her, and now that she is with me, I am going to touch her and give Shen Chun a faceless face.

Let those who look down on me also see, as long as I, Shen Youyi, make up my mind, I will not be worse than others!

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