Qingyun in the car stood up from Feng Zixuan's arms, twisted his neck, and a trace of sneer flashed in his dark eyes.

What's going on?

It's just a dismount.

I just don't know if this was secretly arranged by Song Ningyu, or what Song Chaoyang meant.

She raised her head to look at Feng Zixuan, only to see him lowering his eyes, his face was pale and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Since calling the imperial capital, Qingyun felt that Feng Zixuan had become much deeper, not as simple and cheerful as before.

Alas, poor boy, bear with me, when we kill Song Ningyu's hanging b, if you don't like the Song family, let's leave there.

Qingyun lifted his front paws and gently stepped on his arm with a soft flesh pad.

Feng Zixuan grabbed its claws, his dark expression gradually dispersed, a smile bloomed on his face, and asked, "Waiting?" ”

Qingyun nodded, turned his head to look at Mrs. Song, and saw that her face was a little angry.

Seeing his son's pet dog looking at him, he barely squeezed out a gentle smile and explained to Feng Zixuan: "Recently, your father has been busy, I am not at home, and the domestic maid has started to be lazy again. ”

"It's okay, just wait a while." Feng Zixuan smiled faintly.

When Mrs. Song heard him say this, she was even more annoyed in her heart, and she forcibly held back her anger and said to Feng Zixuan: "You wait here, I'll go and see what the situation is." ”

"Hmm." Feng Zixuan smiled, like a full smirking boy.

Qingyun leaned on the car window and saw Mrs. Song arguing with someone on the phone with an angry face.

Gu Ming'an's face was obviously not good-looking, Song Chaoyang had already known the news that Feng Zixuan had been found, but he didn't go to the airport to pick it up on the grounds that the company was busy.

Forget it, what does it mean to shut people out of the gate now?

This Song Chaoyang is getting less and less interested in the Gu family!

He suppressed his dissatisfaction, turned back to Feng Zixuan and said to Yan Yuese: "Qianyu, do you feel tired?" ”

Feng Zixuan shook his head and replied with a smile: "I'm not tired." ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Song had already returned from the call.

The door finally opened, and a servant trotted up and nodded to the people in the car, as if apologizing.

But Mrs. Song didn't look at it, the BMW started again, and after about five or six minutes, the car stopped at the door of the villa.

Several people got out of the car and walked towards the villa.

As soon as he entered the villa, Qingyun felt countless eyes cast on him and Feng Zixuan, with strong disdain in his eyes.

"Sister-in-law, are you back? This is the child you got back? A shrill voice rang out.

I saw a delicate-looking woman sitting on the sofa, looking Feng Zixuan up and down with a pair of slightly mocking eyes.

Seeing that he was wearing a long cotton coat, the cotton lumps inside were together, pimple after pimple, and at first glance it was a cheap stall.

On such a cold day, he was still wearing an unknown pair of mesh sneakers on his feet, and his whole body was full of poor acidity.

Song Chaoyun couldn't help but pursed the corners of his lips, his eyes fell on an unknown object in red clothes in his arms, and he didn't recognize what it was after looking at it for a long time.

But it couldn't stop her from despising Feng Zixuan even more, and directly sneered: "Sure enough, it's a wild child, and I don't look at what kind of place our Song family is, it's a shame to hold such an ugly thing!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a chill hit her face.

Seeing Feng Zixuan looking at her with a frosty face, he sneered at each other: "What kind of ugly thing are you?" You can all be here, the little girl is much better looking than you. ”

Song Chaoyun was shocked, she was humiliated by such a wild child?

Her face flushed with anger, and she scolded sharply: "What are you? How dare you humiliate me in my Song family? Butler, throw this wild boy out of me! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a "snap" in the hall.

Mrs. Song slapped Song Chaoyun with anger on her face, looked at everyone in the hall like a sharp knife, and said angrily: "I think which of you dares? ”

Song Chaoyun covered his face that was beaten red, his brain was clouded with anger, and he shouted in a sharp voice: "Gu Mingru, you dare to beat me?" You hen who doesn't lay eggs, how dare you do it to me? ”

"Smack"!

With another sound, Mrs. Song unceremoniously slapped her on the other side of the face.

"What right do you, a daughter from a foreign marriage, dictate to me and my son in my family? Do you think your surname is Song, and this Song family is yours? Before I make a move, you'd better hurry up and get back to your Cui family, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you! ”

Mrs. Song was full of momentum, and all her previous elegant appearance was replaced by a strong one, and Song Chaoyun, who was even more scolded on the phone, couldn't open her eyes.

Song Chaoyun has been pampered at home since he was a child, and after marrying the Cui family, he was even more like an aunt and grandmother, and was held.

Where have you been wronged by this?

She touched her swollen and sore face, and angrily pounced on Mrs. Song, about to grab Mrs. Song's hair.

How could Gu Ming'an see his sister being bullied, and immediately stepped forward, grabbed Song Chaoyun's hand, and pushed her aside.

Turning his head and looking at Mrs. Song gently, he felt a lot more relieved in his heart.

Yes, it should be.

When Qianyu disappeared, Song Chaoyang brought his illegitimate son home, he was angry to death, but his sister never fought for anything, and he couldn't stand up for her.

But I was really afraid that she would be bullied to death by the wolf heart of the Song family.

Now that she is so strong, he is much more relieved.

Song Chaoyun saw that Gu Ming'an actually pushed himself, and immediately sat on the ground like a shrew scolding the street, and cried at the top of his throat:

"Oh my God! Brother, come back quickly! The Gu family actually came to the Song family to bully your sister! Come back and check it out! Look at how Gu Mingru treats your sister! ”

The servants on the side were stunned by Song Chaoyun's operation, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Feng Zixuan stood aside and watched coldly, and suddenly he seemed to feel something, and raised his head to look at the second floor.

I saw a young man standing by the handrail upstairs with delicate facial features and a facial contour somewhat similar to him.

The young man's eyes were gloomy, and when he looked at him, there was a faint chill, which made people very uncomfortable.

The two glanced at each other in the air, and the corners of Song Ningyu's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he turned around and immediately roomed.

Qingyun saw Feng Zixuan looking at the second floor, and she also looked up, but only saw a thin back.

Gu Ming'an looked at Song Chaoyun who was splashing on the ground, his brows furrowed unhappily, and he especially wanted to make up for her two more melon seeds.

Mrs. Song didn't take her seriously, and directly beckoned her brother and Feng Zixuan to sit on the sofa and instructed the maid to prepare the fruit.

He sat down next to Feng Zixuan, and said with a soft expression: "Qianyu, didn't scare you, did you?" ”

Feng Zixuan shook his head lightly and asked bluntly: "You said that I am Qianyu, have you ever done a paternity test?" ”

Mrs. Song was asked, since she saw Feng Zixuan, she was waiting for him to come to the imperial capital with her eyes full of heart, where would she think so much.