"Yi'er, how are you?"

Seeing that Song Yi was 'alive' again, Song Qing, as a father, was also very excited, although there were reasons why Song Yi was important to Minghaotang, but the most important thing was that Song Yi was his son, since the fire four years ago, these children are all his world.

Song Yi didn't speak, he hadn't adapted to the status quo, and quietly looked at everything around him in silence.

Where is this place? Is it still the world in your memory?

"Family doctor, what's going on with all this?What happened to Yi'er before?" Seeing that Song Yi didn't speak, Song Qing turned to the old man in gray and asked.

Song Qing remembered that he saw Song Yi practicing hard in a courtyard last night, and he was very pleased, but early this morning, when a maid from the Ming Hall entered Song Yi's resting room and was about to take care of everything for him, she suddenly found that Song Yi was not breathing, and then Song Qing hurriedly came and called the best doctor in the family, and finally the doctor gave the judgment that Song Yi had no pulse and lost his vitality.

In other words, Song Yi is dead.

In the early morning, such a news was undoubtedly a big blow to Song Qing, originally he had accepted this fact in grief and was ready to announce the news, but he was still very strange, how could Song Yi, who was fine last night, lose his breath overnight.

For this reason, Song Qing asked the doctor to quickly find out what happened to Song Yi, but just half an hour later...'Song Yi' came back to life.

What a miracle!

Hearing Song Qing's inquiry, the gray-clothed old man was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: " Judging from the previous signs, when I first arrived, Young Master Song Yi had indeed lost his breath and pulse, and I also sensed his body temperature at that time, and found that Young Master Song Yi had no breath at least two hours, plus the next half hour, that is to say, Young Master Song Yi had no breath for at least two and a half hours, as for why he suddenly recovered now, I don't know very well, but in this matter, I can rule out two possibilities. ”

"Which two?" Song Qing immediately asked.

"First, Young Master Song Yi showed no signs of illness, and second, he did not have the possibility of sudden death due to excessive fatigue. The old man in gray said truthfully.

"What's going on then?" Song Qing asked.

"Hall Master, please look. The old man in gray uncovered the collar on Song Yi's neck with his hand, and Song Qing also directly saw some dark red marks on Song Yi's neck, like bruises, in this regard, the old man in gray immediately explained: "This is the trace left by the sleeve on the neck, that is to say, last night...

Someone is going to strangle Young Master Song Yi to death!"

"What, someone is going to kill him?" Song Qing heard what the gray-clothed old man said, and his heart was shocked, he was the master of the Ming Horn Hall one of the five halls in the Song family, Song Yi was his son, plus Song Yi was one of the best young people in the Ming Horn Hall, and he had already broken through to the condensation realm at the age of sixteen, so he had a high status in the clan.

Who would dare to blatantly and directly kill him in the Song family?

Could it be that someone is jealous? Or is there a mole in the family?

"Yi'er, what happened last night, you tell your father 1510, and your father will definitely help you get justice!" Song Qing said to Song Yi with a serious expression.

At this time, Song Yi had already recovered from his understanding of the surrounding situation, he looked at the old doctor, and then at his father, the matter had come to this, even if he was no longer willing to accept everything in front of him, he could not go back.

Song Yi exhaled deeply, because his body was not weak, so he was completely able to sit up on the bed, he looked at his very young body again, his five fingers moved slightly, and he clenched into a fist, and the strength was even greater than Song Yi expected.

At this point, Song Yi has gradually taken control of this body, and he looked at the old doctor and Song Yi beside him, in fact, Song Yi was very hesitant, he didn't know if he wanted to tell them the truth, tell them, the 'Young Master Song Yi' you know is dead, and I am another person?

In the end, Song Yi still decided not to say anything, no matter from what point of view, he shouldn't say this matter now, so he obviously had only one choice.

Replace the original Young Master Song Yi and continue to live as him.

Song Yi plucked up his courage and began to try to open his mouth, since he would be living in place of another Song Yi, then he would inevitably say that word to Song Qing, but for a person who didn't have much emotional relationship, it was still more difficult to export this word than Song Yi expected.

"Daddy..."

This extremely awkward word finally came out of Song Yi's mouth, Song Yi remembered the film and television actors in his previous life, they were also able to say 'parents, grandparents' to an irrelevant person when filming, well, Song Yi had the right to act as if he was acting.

"Dad, I'm fine. Song Yi finished his words again, this time it was a little smoother than just now, he said this, mainly so that Song Qing and them could worry less.

"It's okay for you to close the ghost gate for a while? You scared us all to death! Your mother handed you over to me, if I let you make a mistake, then what face do you have to go underground to see her?" Song Qing was really angry and happy, angry that someone dared to attack Song Yi, and happy that he miraculously survived this catastrophe.

Thinking of Song Yi's mother, Song Qing's eyes were also a little red, the woman who was supposed to protect her until she grew old was no longer there, after she left, Song Qing almost wanted to go with him for a while, but thinking of himself and her three children, Song Qing let go of the idea of suicide, and from then on, these three children were everything to him.

Looking at Song Qing, Song Yi can also feel that he is obsessed with his wife, such a poignant love also exists on earth, so Song Yi can understand.

"Come on, who did it?" Song Qing came back to his senses from his thoughts about Song Yiniang, and immediately inquired about the truth behind this matter.

However, Song Yi shook his head: "I don't know, it was late at night, and I couldn't see my five fingers, so I couldn't see that person's appearance in the end." ”

"Didn't see it?"

After hearing Song Yi's words, Song Qing's brows furrowed, he had been waiting for Song Yi to provide some clues about what happened in the middle of the night, but now he directly found nothing.

Who was the other party? Why did you kill Song Yi? Who instructed him? And so on, all the clues were directly interrupted.

"I was asleep, so I didn't have time to react. Song Yi said helplessly.

"Damn! The other party is definitely prepared. Song Qing gritted his teeth, wishing that the assassin would appear in front of him now and be strangled to death by himself.

"What happened to Young Master Song Yi?"

At this moment, an anxious voice came from outside the house, Song Qing and the others looked back, only to see that several figures had come outside the house, and they entered the house in a hurry.

There are three people who arrived, one of them is a thin middle-aged man, Song Yi got a match according to some fragments of memory in his brain, he is the steward of the Ming Horn Hall, the Song family currently has five halls, namely the Tianhao Hall, the Ming Horn Hall, the Sea Horn Hall, the Honghao Hall and the Qing Horn Hall;

Now Song Qing is the head of the Ming Horn Hall, and the other four halls naturally have a master, but the highest status and seniority of the entire Song family is the head of the Song family, he is similar to the head of the clan, and even Song Qing has to follow his arrangements.

And for Song Qing, all the tens of thousands of clans in the Minghao Hall are managed by him alone, which is definitely not manageable, for this reason, each hall will appoint two stewards, and this thin man is one of the two stewards of the Minghao Hall, named Song You.

The other two people who arrived were both Song Yi's uncles, one named Song Mingshan, who was in charge of the treasury of the Ming Horn Hall, and the other was named Song Wu, who was responsible for handling the security related to the Ming Horn Hall, similar to the sheriff of Song Yi's previous life.

As soon as the news of Song Yi's accident last night came out, the entire Song family shook up and down, and these high-level officials of the Ming Hall also immediately rushed to understand the situation, especially Song Wu, he was responsible for the security of the Ming Hall, and the safety of all the important personnel of the Ming Hall was closely related to him, so Song Yi had an accident, and he rushed over.

"Brother Qing, all this is my negligence, I am willing to take all the responsibility and accept the punishment!" After Song Wu came in, he knelt down on one knee in front of Song Qing without saying a word, he lowered his head, he didn't have the face to look at Song Qing at all, he could only say with great self-reproach, and Song You and Song Mingshan were also preparing thousands to comfort Song Qing and let him mourn.

However, just as the three of them set their eyes on the bed, Song Yi, who was sitting on the bed and looked at them in a daze, made them feel as if they had seen a ghost, and suddenly, the whole room fell silent.

"Song Yi, are you still alive? No, wasn't it rumored outside just now... What the hell is this?" Song Wu saw Song Yi, surprise and surprise poured out at the same time, and he was originally extremely depressed, but he immediately turned his sadness into joy.

"Huh, it's really scared us to death, Young Master Song Yi is fine. Song You was also relieved at this time, and he asked Song Qing, "What happened?"

"Song Wu, get up. Song Qing waved his hand and asked Song Wu to get up from the ground, and then he told the three of them about the situation here, and when these high-level people of the Ming Hall were talking, the old man in gray also slowly retreated, and all the diagnoses he could provide had been told to Song Qing, and Song Yi seemed to be fine at present.

"I see, I didn't expect someone to want to assassinate Young Master Song Yi, this is also my mistake, yesterday because I wanted to buy some supplies in the city, so I took out some guards to accompany me to set off, it seems that the other party seized this moment of lack of personnel, sneaked into the Ming Horn Hall, and attacked Young Master Song Yi. After listening to Song Qing's story, Song You also exhaled: "But Young Master Song Yi is really lucky, he can come back to life, and he is not succeeded by the assassin." ”

"Hmph! If I catch that man, I will press him in front of the Song family, strip him of his skin, and parade him through the streets. Song Wu snorted angrily, his rough fists clenched tightly, and the vitality on his body seemed to burst out uncontrollably.

"Song Yi, you haven't been hurt in any other way, have you?" Song Mingshan looked at Song Yi who was sitting on the bed and asked.

"That's not true, thank you Uncle Mingshan for your concern, I'm fine. Song Yi said as he got down from the bed and moved his limbs up and down, left and right.

"Uh... This?" However, it seemed that they heard something incredible, whether it was Song Qing or Song Mingshan, they were all stunned, and they looked at each other.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Song Yi was also a little inexplicable about everyone's reaction, but he was also a person who was good at behavior analysis, and he had attainments in psychology, so through everyone's reactions, he was able to conclude that probably the original teenager Song Yi was a relatively indifferent person.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, you can see for yourself if there are any other injuries, especially internal injuries, you have to pay more attention to this. Song You and the others didn't seem to intend to delve further into this issue, and when they saw that Song Yi was fine, they expressed their concern, and then turned around and left the house, and after they left, Song Yi could also hear some of their conversations with his sensitive ears.

"Huh... Was this kid pinched stupid? What was he like before?"

"Don't think too much about it, isn't it better now? ”

"I didn't expect to be thanked by Song Yi in my lifetime. ”

"He is also a person who has experienced life and death, and he must have understood some things, this is growing up. ”

......

After Song Mingshan and a few people left, only Song Qing and Song Yi were left in the house.

"Are you hungry? I'll go and ask the maid to bring the food, and you won't run around for a few days, for if the assassin knows you're still alive, he'll probably come back." Song Qing looked at Song Yi and said, "But don't worry, in the next period of time, you are the safest, if he dares to make another move, I will let him stay here." ”

After speaking, Song Qing put his hands behind his back and walked out of the room.

Song Yi, who was left alone, began to walk slowly around the room after watching Song Qing go away, observing everything in front of him, from the overall to the details, such an arrangement was enough for him to be sure that this should not be the earth, because although many things are very ancient, they are not quite different from the ancient cultural relics unearthed on the earth.

Although Song Yi didn't know what kind of world this was, he already knew that everything about himself would start again here.

He was supposed to die, but now that God has given him a second chance to live, he remembered a sentence from his previous life:

If it comes, it will be safe.