Jianju is Song Yixian's private residence.

The people of the Song family have been here with Song Yingrui.

So Song Yixian was not worried at all that Song Yingrui would suddenly come to Jianju to disturb the two-person world between him and Liang Jincheng.

Because, it is impossible for Song Yingrui to find a way at all.

The drivers in the family didn't know about this simple house

Although Fang Yuan had also been here, Fang Yuan would not easily tell Song Yingrui the route.

Song Yixian continues to enjoy the beauty of Liang Jincheng alone.

But Song Yixian still underestimated his son.

With two sounds of "Ding Dong Ding Dong", Song Yixian walked to the door suspiciously, but there was no one in sight.

But it was a hearty child's voice that made Song Yixian bow his head.

"Daddy." Song Yingrui raised his head and looked at Song Yixian.

He carries his dog-style little bag, wears his favorite bear fluff suit, and he is also holding a leash, followed by a Dalmatian.

When Huahua saw Song Yixian, she was very excited.

Song Yingrui was originally a little angry, because Song Yixian hid Liang Jincheng and didn't let him see him.

But when he saw Liang Jincheng standing behind Song Yixian, his two big eyes flashed excitedly.

The small body immediately jumped past Song Yixian's side.

Huahua saw Song Yingrui rushing into the house, and she also rushed to Song Yixian and jumped under his crotch.

The corners of Song Yixian's mouth twitched.

Song Yingrui shouted excitedly: "Little Orange, Little Orange, I finally found you." ”

Huahua was also very excited when she saw Liang Jincheng, and she snorted several times, jumping left and right, and couldn't wait to stretch out her claws to pick up Liang Jincheng and Song Yingrui.

It's not fun.

Liang Jincheng was shocked when he saw Song Yingrui, "Yingrui, why are you here." ”

Song Yingrui grinned, and his two big eyes were crooked: "I'm looking for you." ”

"Are you alone?"

"No, you see, Huahua also came with me, and after I was discharged from the hospital, I took Huahua home, and now Huahua eats well every day."

Song Yixian frowned, looking at the person still standing at the door, quite angry.

The person standing at the door was the old driver of the Song family, Lao Liu.

Lao Liu looked at Song Yixian, sweat oozing from his forehead, "Sir, why are you here?" ”

Song Yixian's face darkened, "This sentence, I should ask you." ”

"Eh" Lao Liu is already a little empty.

"You sent the little master here?"

Lao Liu immediately denied it, "No, no, it was the little master himself who came, he showed the way, I just drove the car." ”

"Nonsense, how could Song Yingrui know the way here."

Lao Liu's body shook because of Song Yixian's roar, "It's the road pointed by the dog next to the little young master." ”

Lao Liu also told him the truth, and he didn't want to go out, but he happened to be eating secretly in the kitchen, and was discovered by the little master, if he didn't drive him out, Song Yingrui would denounce him, and he didn't want to lose a high-paying job that he finally get.

In fact, Lao Liu ate the leftover pastries from yesterday, which should be nothing according to reason, but Song Yingrui said that the leftovers were what he wanted to eat, and Lao Liu was helpless

And in the house, Song Yingrui took Liang Jincheng's hand, patted his chest and said arrogantly: "Xiao Cheng, the sweater you knitted for me, I was reluctant to wear it again after I wore it once, and it was treasured in my small box, and there was only such a sweater in that small box, because I missed you so much, I asked Huahua to follow the smell on the sweater to find you, I didn't expect to be really found by me, Xiaocheng, you see if I'm very smart, Huahua is not very smart." ”

Of course, in addition to Huahua's help, Song Yingrui came here more because of his own memory.

Here he came not once or twice, somewhat impressed.

Song Yixian glanced at Song Yingrui in the room, his eyebrows furrowed, and his original good mood was completely disrupted by this son.

Lao Liu is gone, and he is gone.

And determined never to eat any more pastries left over from the kitchen.

After Song Yingrui saw Liang Jincheng, he was tired of being crooked with her for a long time, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, asking about the east and west, so he didn't care.

But after talking about it for a long time, he realized that something was wrong.

"Little Orange, why are you wearing my father's shirt?"

Liang Jincheng was stunned, his face turned red, and he suddenly stammered in his throat, "Because of my clothes"

Before Liang Jincheng could explain, Song Yingrui immediately shouted again, "Little Orange, how can you have scars on your body!" ”

Song Yingrui saw a bruise, and immediately saw that Liang Jincheng also had scars on his exposed calves, and he was anxious for a while, and his eyes widened in horror, "Xiaocheng, is my father bullying you!" ”

Liang Jincheng didn't know how to explain it for a while!

"No, it's not"

"That old thing dares to beat you, I'm going to fight him."

Song Yingrui turned around, looked at his father angrily, and shouted: "Song Yixian, you dare to beat my little orange, I want to duel with you!" ”

Song Yixian's eyebrows were tangled, and he looked at his son indifferently.

Liang Jincheng's whole face was red, she really didn't know how to tell a story about "" with a four-year-old child!

Song Yingrui immediately instructed Huahua beside him, and shouted again: "Close the door, release Huahua!" ”

Huahua obediently rushed to Song Yixian.

Song Yixian shot a cold light on Huahua's body, and Huahua immediately coaxed, rushed halfway and immediately stopped his limbs, and retreated back to Song Yingrui's side.

also whimpered, glanced at Song Yixian in fear, and hid behind Song Yingrui.

Song Yingrui was stunned for a moment, and then understood the state of the enemy's strength and my weakness

The little guy stretched out his little short leg and kicked Huahua, and whispered, "Huahua, you can't make me so faceless in front of Xiaocheng." ”

Huahua looked at Song Yingrui pitifully, and the dog's head rubbed against him, but he didn't want to step forward to confront Song Yixian.

Song Yingrui glanced at the embarrassed Liang Jincheng, and suddenly felt that his self-esteem had been hurt, his heart was crossed, his feet stomped, and he impulsively came to Song Yixian's face, shouting and shouting to kill, "Hmph, I want to cut off the father-son relationship with you, sever, sever"

Song Yixian lowered his head and glanced contemptuously at the little guy who was just above his knee-height, and picked him up with one hand.

Song Yingrui's pair of calves were dangling in the air, his hands were fangs and claws, and he couldn't touch Song Yixian at all, looking weak!

After all, the disparity in strength is too great.

Huahua screamed, afraid and afraid of Song Yixian, and could only look at Song Yingrui sympathetically.

Huahua's heart is also very tormented.

But he also knew that he would only be sent to death when he rushed up, so it was better to rub Liang Jincheng's leg and let Liang Jincheng get on.

I have to say that Flowey is still very smart.

Liang Jincheng was tickled by Huahua's dog's head, coughed lightly twice, stepped forward and hugged Song Yingrui in his arms, and scolded lightly: "This is your son, not your toy." ”

Song Yixian glanced at Song Yingrui with his eyes, then at Liang Jincheng, and saw that Liang Jincheng had already hugged Song Yingrui, so he let go of his hand.

Song Yingrui is not a guy who accepts it when he sees it, and glared at Song Yixian fiercely and said: "Stinky old man, after I inherit your property in the future, I will definitely not support you, you actually bullied my little orange like this." ”

Seeing the bruises on Liang Jincheng's body, the little guy was distressed to death.

Liang Jincheng swallowed his saliva, what to say, it is better to lie, so he comforted Song Yingrui and said: "It's not that your father didn't hit me, it's me who accidentally fell down the stairs, that's why"

Song Yingrui was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Liang Jincheng, "Ah, you fell down the stairs, but I see that the marks on your neck are very similar to the marks on your delicate aunt's neck." ”

Liang Jincheng was stunned suddenly, and immediately covered Song Yingrui's mouth, "Yingrui, don't talk nonsense." ”

But Song Yixian heard what Song Yingrui said just now.

The marks on Liang Jincheng's neck are the same as those on Song Jing's neck?

Song Yixian narrowed his eyes, and looked at Song Yingrui very sharply, "What did you just say?" ”

Seeing Song Yixian, Song Yingrui was angry, couldn't hold back the words in his heart, put aside Liang Jincheng's hand to cover him, and shouted loudly, "I said that the marks on Aunt Jing's neck are the same as the marks on Xiaocheng's neck, I saw the third uncle bite her with my own eyes."

Liang Jincheng panicked all of a sudden, and hurriedly stopped Song Yingrui: "Yingrui, don't say it, don't say it"

The matter of Song Jingjing and Song Beilang, Liang Jincheng once tried Song Yixian as if she didn't know about it, she only knew best that Song Yixian didn't know about it.

Song Jingjing also once asked her not to tell anyone.

She also made a promise to rot the secret in her stomach.

But now it was said so easily by Song Yingrui.

"Xiaocheng, I will help you get justice, don't be afraid, my grandmother will definitely be on my side."

Song Yixian's face is even darker!

Liang Jincheng explained, "That, it must be Ying Rui's mistake." ”

Song Yingrui felt that the atmosphere was slightly wrong, but he didn't feel that he was wrong, obviously his father bullied Xiaocheng!

"Song Yingrui, when did you just say that Delicate and Beilang were things?"

Song Yixian's serious expression was very different from his previous contemptuous look.

Song Yingrui is a little afraid, he is also a child who can observe words and feelings, Huahua has already hid at Liang Jincheng's feet, and he doesn't dare to come out.

In a blink of an eye, after looking at Liang Jincheng, Liang Jincheng's face was not very good, and Song Yingrui subconsciously felt that he had made a mistake.

"Eh" Song Yingrui didn't dare to say anything, and put a pair of small hands on his mouth.

Liang Jincheng held Song Yingrui in his arms, and he couldn't hide it from Song Yixian, "If you want to know, I can tell you, but you can't blame your brother and sister." ”

Song Jingjing and Song Beilang are brother and sister no matter what.

This kind of thing happens in a well-respected nobleman, so untimely.

Song Yixian's eyes were calm, his face was cold, and he didn't have the lingering and sticky before, "I won't blame them, you tell me everything you know." ”

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