"What are you talking about, you have something to say!" Song Guangqing had a premonition that something big had happened, but at the critical time, Steward Sun was stuck.

Steward Sun held back his strength for a long time, but his voice couldn't rush out of his throat.

Su Bei looked at him like that, but he thought of something.

Just now, when Steward Sun opened his mouth to say the last sentence, his body suddenly shook, and he couldn't make a sound behind him!

When I contacted Song Zeqiang before both eyes went into mosquitoes, could it be that Ah San and Ah Si secretly shot and clicked on his dumb hole?

Originally, things like hidden weapons or internal strength are very far away from modern life, although acupuncture points in northern Jiangsu have been contacted, but from a medical point of view, northern Jiangsu really didn't expect that this legendary acupoint kung fu really exists!

That's fine, she's always worried that Steward Sun will say something unfavorable, and he can't open his mouth and has one less concern!

Thinking of this, Su Bei's lips escaped with an elegant and calm smile.

"Steward Sun just wants to tell you about my grandfather's illness and hospitalization, and now my grandfather has been transferred to the intensive care unit, you can go and take a look!" Subei lightly covered up this matter!

Song Guangqing glanced at Su Bei disapprovingly, and then looked at Steward Sun, he didn't come to see his injured second brother, he looked around, he didn't see Song Junyi, he seemed to have finally found an excuse to accuse, and said coldly: "What about the third child?" Why is my second brother injured and he is not here? ”

Su Beixiu raised his eyebrows and said again: "My grandfather has just had surgery, and he may not wake up!" ”

Song Zurong seemed impatient with Su Bei Lao saying this, and shouted: "We heard it, and now we are asking why the third child didn't come?" ”

Su Bei sneered in his heart, and said in a condensed voice: "I have already told you twice, my grandfather was seriously injured, and you don't seem to care about his safety at all, only whether your brother-in-law is here!" Are you here to find fault? If it weren't for the visit to my grandfather, I wouldn't need you here! ”

At the same time, Steward Sun, who found that he was suddenly unable to speak, finally found a way to communicate, and he sent a message to Song Guangqing: "I can't speak anymore!" ”

Song Guangqing's phone "buzzed", and he didn't want to pay attention to it, but he saw Steward Sun giving him frequent glances, and raising his mobile phone at him, he had doubts in his heart, and was about to pick it up and see-

Very suddenly, he rolled his eyes and fell backwards!

This change really frightened a lot of people, and Song Zurong and others gathered around and asked nonsense.

With the lessons of the past, Subei can already guess that these eighty percent are ghosts made by Ah San and Ah Si.

"What's wrong? Is it a stroke? You don't call a doctor yet! Su Bei exclaimed, the scene was messy.

Fortunately, this is the hospital, Song Zurong and Song Zixuan never dreamed that there would be such a master here, and they had no time to take care of anything else for a while, so the two of them hurriedly carried Song Guangqing out.

Song Zeqiang's eyes were still in tears, but he also covered his eyes and followed.

The originally noisy office finally left only Su Bei and others!

Now that the night is deep, a cold moon is sprinkled with cold light outside the window, Su Bei just slept on the plane when he came, and then went to Ouyang's house, but he has not yet fallen jet lag, and now she is a little sleepy, so she doesn't want to deal with Steward Sun anymore.

Su Bei took a sip of weak tea, and Ying Ying glanced at Steward Sun: "Steward Sun, things are already like this, we don't say dark things, what have you done, it's better to be honest!" ”

Steward Sun also suspected that his sudden inability to speak was caused by Su Bei, and when he heard this, he walked over, picked up the pen and paper on the desk, and wrote fiercely: "What have you done to me?" Why can't I speak? ”

A coldness slipped through Su Beixiu's eyes, but he quickly returned to calm. "What do you say? I don't understand? ”

Steward Sun was angry, but he couldn't speak, so when he wrote, he pushed through the back of the paper: "Don't pretend to be stupid for me!" Why can't I speak? ”

It's just these two sentences over and over again, and I can't ask for any useful information if I go on like this.

Su Bei pondered for a while, before Steward Sun didn't know that Song Junyi was still alive, even if he cooperated with Song Guangqing and them, it was only to harm Song Yanbin and let Song Guangqing and his gang get the inheritance! He shouldn't tell the matter of Song Junyi's identity, because no matter what the identity of a "dead man" is, it no longer matters!

Song Junyi suddenly appeared today, according to common sense, it is impossible for him to say it immediately in a hurry, at least to observe the development of the situation!

Therefore, Su Bei deduced that he should have asked Song Guangqing to talk about this tonight, but fortunately, they found out early, and he shouldn't have had a chance to say it yet!

Thinking of this, Su Bei had no interest in talking to Steward Sun anymore, as long as he controlled him!

"I'm tired, Dad, find two people to watch him, don't let him come into contact with the outside world!" Su Bei helped his forehead, and his face was covered with tiredness!

"Yes!" Ouyang Haosheng is much better at this kind of thing than Su Bei, and with a wave of his hand, the two black-clothed bodyguards who had captured Steward Sun before immediately put Steward Sun out.

The face surnamed Sun was red, and a pair of eyes were almost out of his eyes, but he couldn't speak, and his strength was not as great as that of the bodyguard, so he was soon taken away by the bodyguard.

After everyone disappeared, Ouyang Haosheng asked Su Bei: "What are you going to do now?" ”

Su Bei didn't know, this was Song Junyi's business, and now the first thing to do was to inform him and discuss it with him!

……

Song House.

The night breeze rustles through the bamboo forest.

Song Junyi has been in his bedroom, standing by the window, looking at the peony flowers blooming outside, his posture is cold and solemn, as if standing like a sculpture.

In fact, over the years, he thought that even if the relationship between him and Song Yanbin was not as thick as the blood of the real father and son, at least it could be regarded as eased!

Song Yanbin was kind to him later, although he didn't say it explicitly, but when the two of them got along, Song Yanbin's eyes and tone occasionally showed remorse for him, and there was a kind of meaning that both of them forgot the past and lived this life well!

But he didn't think about it, it was just his misunderstanding!

Song Yanbin has been hating him!

Maybe it's not that he hates him, Song Yanbin is already confused, he shouldn't have to deal with a patient!

But if Song Yanbin didn't mean that, why was he so obsessed with getting rid of him after being confused?

What a person does after losing his mind is actually a true portrayal of his heart!

The more Song Junyi thought about it, the more he felt that there was a hole in his heart, something soft like aquatic plants that sprang up in spring, entangled and grew out of his wounds, slowly devouring him, taking root and sprouting in his heart, making him unable to extricate himself!

"Hey, which noble son is this, come and let Uncle Ben flirt with one!" A voice suddenly sounded behind Song Junyi, and everyone who heard the voice knew that it was Murong Yun, so Song Junyi was not interested in turning back.

"Don't be sad, the spring night is short, why don't we sleep!" Murong promised to walk slowly behind Song Junyi, she stretched out her hands and gently hugged Song Junyi's thin waist!

Song Junyi only felt a wisp of feminine incense wafting from the tip of his nose, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, but he saw that Murong Yun's arm holding his waist was actually wearing the same men's suit as him, this guy, secretly wearing his clothes?

"Don't make a fuss!" Song Junyi had a cold face and broke Murong Yun's hand, he looked at it slightly, and he was actually startled.

Murong Yunyu behind her still has the appearance of Murong Yun, she actually has a face exactly like him!

He looked at her, except for the difference in the eyes of the two people, it was like looking in a mirror.

"What are you doing? Where did this thing come from? Song Junyi's eyes were fixed on Murong Yun's face, because it was very close, he could see that Murong Yunyu was wearing a piece of human and leather mask on his face!

Murong Yunyu was originally here to tease Song Junyi, because his back just now was so sad, and his soul seemed to have been soaked in the resentful spirit for centuries!

At this time, seeing that Song Junyi's attention had been attracted by herself, Murong promised to jump away flexibly, she raised her hand to look at it, and touched the face wearing a person and a leather mask, as if she thought it was very funny.

"So that's how you swapped identities before? That's a terrible skill, isn't it? Isn't it stuffy to wear this thing all day long? If you don't want to change your appearance with gold acupuncture, you can go for plastic surgery! ”

Murong Yunyu said with great interest, but Song Junyi gave her a cold face.

"I don't know what you're talking about, he died more than ten years ago, and my appearance is six or seven points similar to him!" What Song Junyi didn't say was that for this reason, he was sent to do a few fine-tunings, and now even his appearance is not his own!

"He died more than ten years ago, so what are you going to do with this thing? Could it be that someone else is pretending to be you? Murong Yunyu's eyes widened, looking incredulous, because the mask on her face was Song Junyi's current appearance, which showed that at least someone had used it recently!

Murong promised to mention this, but Song Junyi frowned!

He pretends to be the real third child of the Song family, and he never needs a mask! He has been wearing this identity since he was six years old, and the real Song Laosan has never appeared in front of people because he has been sick!

Could it be that after he "died", Song Yanbin wanted to find another person to replace him, so he made these things?

But I haven't seen him use it before!

Otherwise, Song Guangqing and those people would have no way to "force the palace"!

"Where did you find these things?" Song Junyi raised his eyebrows and asked.

Murong promised and said, "In a room, there are some strange things, I'll take you there!" ”

The corridor was dark, the sky thundered, and the dim light suddenly flickered.

Murong Yunyu and Song Junyi walked one after the other, and Murong Yunyu felt that the atmosphere was very quiet, as if there were only two people here, she and Song Junyi, and this was Song Junyi's home!

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Murong promised to take two quick steps, catch up with Song Junyi, and quietly stuff his jade finger into Song Junyi's hand.

Song Junyi was a little repulsed, turned his head and glanced at Murong Yunnuo, seeing Murong Yun's bright eyes rippling with rippling waves, he thought about it, but still didn't pull his fingers out.

"What the hell!"

"Dangchang"!

Two maids suddenly walked out of the other end of the corridor, and when they saw Song Junyi, they shouted loudly in fright as if they had seen a ghost, and the tray they were holding in their hands also fell to the floor!