Three days later, in the evening, Song Ya's younger brother returned from Yang's house.

As soon as he entered, he took a shower, then entered the bedroom and opened the closet, which was full of his dolls.

"Concubines, who are you going to sleep tonight?"

As he spoke, Song Yan glanced at the dolls.

"Brother Sansan Remu Shuang only slept a few days ago, and according to the principle that the rain and dew are evenly wet, it should be at this level now."

But on the first floor, there are still five dolls.

"Well, the science and technology concubine has been sleeping many times, and now it should be the turn of the magic concubine."

Moments later, he arrived on the bed with a doll with blond hair and a dragon's tail and horns.

Picking up the remote, he turned on the TV again and selected a folder called Thor.

Clip the video and start playing.

Holding the doll and watching the video, Song Yan felt that the doll in his hand had come to life, and he was talking to him in the language on TV.

He saw that his wife on the TV crawled out.

No, it wasn't his wife who crawled out, but his sister!

"How do you ......"

Before Song Yan finished speaking, Song Ya punched him in the face.

The ability of the Song family's bloodline is strength, and Song Yan was suddenly hung on the wall.

Is this the legend that beating people is like hanging a painting?

Xia Yi didn't go out with Song Ya, Song Yan may still have a plot on his body, and it is not appropriate to go out to provoke hatred.

He stayed in the mirror, looking at the room through the glass of the closet, the window glass, and the television screen.

When he saw Song Yan standing up, he rushed towards Song Ya angrily.

Then, he was pressed to the bed and beaten.

Song Ya, is this guy so violent?

Noting down this setting, Xia Yi continued to watch.

Song Yan has clearly understood the incomparable strength of Song Ya, and he holds his "beloved concubine" and does not let his fists fall on the puppet's body.

Originally, Song Ya would not be rude to a puppet, but after seeing the young man's behavior, she instead contaminated her hatred on the puppet.

"Hand over that thing!" Song Ya said sharply.

"The head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the wife can't be handed over!" Raising his head, Song Yan returned a determined look.

"Hand it over!" Song Ya began to scramble.

"Why, why do you care about me, I moved out, what else do you want!" Song Yan struggled.

"If you move out, you won't be surnamed Song!"

"My surname is Song, and it should be my dad and Grandma Song to take care of me!"

"You guy!" Song Ya, who was really angry, broke Song Yan's arm and took out the puppet in his arms.

Throwing the doll on the ground, Song Ya stepped on it.

"What are you doing!"

Unable to control his two arms, Song Yan knelt and walked in the direction of the puppet.

"What did you do, you lost so badly, and you still have the face to go to the Yang family!" Lifting her foot, Song Ya kicked Song Yan down on the bed.

Under Song Yan's sight, she stepped on it hard and crushed the puppet's body.

kicked the doll in front of Song Yan again, and looked at him sticking his cheek to the doll, with a real, dejected expression, Song Ya clenched her fists.

Squatting down, Song Ya pulled Song Yan's hair and swung a punch into his face.

But when it came to the boy, the fist stopped again.

Letting go of her hand, she threw Song Yan aside, and listened to the young man's muttered "My Thor" to herself, Song Ya sighed deeply.

She came to the TV, and Xia Yi reached out and pulled her in.

Xia Yi now knows why the Xia family smashed the signal tower and disabled all modern items.

This addiction is too serious.

However, judging from the fact that Song Yan has lived peacefully until now, Song Ya is actually not unbearable for his hobby.

The purpose of Song Ya's visit at the beginning was not a puppet, and none of the dolls in the closet moved.

What caused Song Ya to be angry was that Song Yan lost the competition and went to Yang's house to play.

So what kind of hatred does the Yang family have with Song Ya?

Was it a female ghost of the Yang family who refused Song Ya's request to grind the mirror together?

Xia Yi tried to ask, but Song Ya didn't reveal anything.

During the investigation, Xia Yi did not hear anything about the hatred between Song Ya and the Yang family.

If the Song family doesn't know, maybe it wasn't the conflict that happened in the Song family, but when Song Ya and Granny Song were together?

Are you going to ask Granny Song?

Although the relationship between Xia Yi and Granny Song is a bit stiff now, Xia Yi, who has the ability to read files, doesn't need to worry about this kind of thing at all.

He went back to a month ago, when his relationship with Granny Song was still very friendly, and asked sideways.

Granny Song said she didn't know about this kind of thing.

Xia Yi started with the Yang family again, sneaked there and asked the people of the Yang family, and the Yang family didn't know when they had a conflict with Song Ya.

So, what the hell is going on?

It seems that he can only wait until Song Ya's favorability comes up, and then learn this secret from Song Ya's mouth.

Thinking like this, Xia Yi read the file back to when Song Ya had just finished playing Song Yan.

Back at Song Ya's house, he thought about where to start to improve Song Ya's favorability.

Song Ya was angry that the Song family lost the competition, and Song Yan also went to the Yang family to play, so as long as these two things don't happen, you can brush up on the girl's favor, right?

Xia Yi feels that this method is feasible.

However, how can the Song family win the Yang family?

There is still a big gap between the combat effectiveness of the two families, and they cannot ask for foreign assistance.

While Xia Yi was plotting a conspiracy, there was a knock on his door.

Song Ya appeared outside Xia Yi's door.

"Can we talk for a while?" The girl languished.

Combined with the current situation, the word "psychological counseling" immediately flashed in Xia Yi's mind.

He welcomed Song Ya to his room.

Sitting on the chair, Xia Yi waited for Song Ya to speak, and his mind flashed the clips of psychological counseling in the movies and TV series he had watched.

However, things turned out differently than he had imagined.

Sitting next to Xia Yi, Song Ya looked at Xia Yi's eyes: "I ......"

The girl didn't know how she should speak, and Xia Yi couldn't remember how the plot in the film and television developed at the beginning, and the two were silent.

After five minutes like this, Song Ya moved her palm and put it on Xia Yi's hand.

Her body was also attached to Xia Yi.

The girl was wearing a thin pajamas, and through the pajamas, Xia Yi could feel the heat of her body.

I thought you really came for psychological counseling, but you still wanted to suck me!

For the safety of his own life, Xia Yi grabbed Song Ya's shoulder and was about to refuse her.

At this time, Song Ya said, "I won't do that, stay with me, okay?" ”

Won't do that? Xia Yi's movements hesitated.

At this time, Song Ya's lips had already been pasted.

……

An hour later, sitting in the black dead space, Xia Yi's heart flashed a sentence of mother's sale.

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