Upstairs must be a wonderful drama, Song Boyu looked up and looked over, not forgetting to stop Zhao Zhu, "I warn you, don't go and plead with Song Yong, what are you, at this time, don't you stay away?"

"Miss, have you ever considered the consequences when you did this?"

"Nope."

What the consequences, the consequences are nothing more than Song Yong being scolded and beaten seriously, this is what Song Boyu wants to see the most, "How did I suffer when I was a child, and Song Yong has to bear it one by one."

Zhao Chai clenched his back molars, and his anger heated up, "Isn't it enough for you to drive him to a poor country and let him suffer and be humiliated?"

"What is this, his punishment is my childhood, if it weren't for him and his mother, would my mother have been abandoned in the countryside and died?"

Song Boyu's pupils were bloodshot, which was a sign of tears, "Why was he born with fine clothes and food, but I have to starve and freeze, and my surname is Song."

She and Song Yong have their own sufferings.

For so many years, she has not forgotten it, but Song Yong has long forgotten it, and it is negligent for her to put this way, but for Song Yong, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Walking to Song's father's desk, looking at those photos, the scenery, the lights, and the men and women standing at each other, Song Boyu's skills are good, and he has taken some ambiguous atmosphere, coupled with fuzzy noise, which unexpectedly achieves a beautiful scenery.

"What else could it be?" Song Yong didn't close his eyes much for a day and a night, and under fatigue, his aura was dull, and he didn't take Song's father's anger in his eyes at all, "The woman who slept with me. Does this still need to be asked? Sure enough, it's nonsense."

"Song Yong, I asked you to go to the village to endure hardships and experience hardships, to see how they live, not to let you engage in women."

Song Yong sneered, "Didn't I learn it from you?"

As soon as the words fell, the embarrassment on Song's father's face was infinitely magnified, this was the affair of his youth, which could be told from his son's mouth, but it was full of irony.

"By the way, I'll send you a photo, isn't the wild seed you brought up in the village?" Song Yong was not in good spirits, and his mouth was even more out of proportion.

Father Song propped up the table, dizzy with anger, "That's me doing something wrong, are you going to learn from me?!"

"What's wrong?"

Song Yong Yin and Yang said in a strange tone, "I forgot to tell you, I have never done anything with that woman, didn't you let me get married after the year?" If you have time, it will take you the same time to get the wild seeds out as you do."

"Song Yong!" Father Song was about to lose his feet, his face turned pale, "When I find her, you can see how I clean her up!"

"You dare to touch her?"

The person who was angry was Song's father, but Song Yong was light, "If you dare to do anything to her, Song Boyu will not live until the next day."

"You brute, that's your sister."

Father Song raised the photo on the table and threw it at Song Yong's face, the edges and corners of the photo were sharp, cutting the skin, a trace of blood seeped out from under his soft white skin, and the hair on his forehead fell down, covering half of his pupils.

The lighting in the study is not good.

Song Yong's face was half immersed in darkness, half of it was light, and he touched the blood on his cheek, "I don't care if you let the wild seed recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, why do you care what kind of woman I am with?"

"You're about to get married, how can you let me explain to Xi Ran?"

"Is this kind of thing rare?"

Chu Ying was still waiting for him, and he didn't have time to say more, "Anyway, you don't care about me."

turned around to walk out, but Father Song was already ready to detain him, and he also thought that he would have this attitude, Father Song's men blocked in front of the door of the study, with them, Song Yong couldn't get out of a single step.

*

The fighting upstairs was extinguished.

Song Boyu was called up by Song's father, and before she went, she pointed at Zhao Zhu and warned, "Don't do any more bad things for me, if you help Song Yong again, it's over between the two of us."

In the Song family, Song Yong occupied a floor by himself, but now that floor has become his cage.

Dinner was delivered by the old nanny who had been by his side when he was a child, and through the door, Hu's mother persuaded him, "Langyu, you eat something, is there anything hurt?"

There was no sound inside.

There was no light on in the room, Song Yong was beaten, the corners of his mouth were broken, and the blood clotted into a blood scab, and he sat on the ground, holding a doctor's business card and two cards in his hand.

The money in the card and the doctor's business card were all intended for Chu Ying, and it was difficult to send them out now, and he would have to wait for the Liang family to pick him up tomorrow morning at the earliest.

Mama Hu's advice stopped abruptly, and Zhao Zhu pulled her, "You go and get busy, I'll persuade you here."

Mama Hu nodded, "Okay."

She went downstairs, and Zhao Zhu looked at the two people who were watching Song Yong left and right, "Open the door."

The two looked at each other.

"Brother Zhao, don't embarrass us."

Zhao Chai sank his tone, "Just three minutes."

Saying this, they took the key and opened the door, it was very dark inside, Zhao Zhu walked in and turned on the light in the room, the light shone on Song Yong's face, and the scars on his face were very heavy.

Zhao walked over quickly and lifted his chin, "How is it, are you seriously injured?"

Song Yong turned his head away and dodged, his eyes glazed out.

"You stay at home for a few days, and you'll be fine after the limelight is over."

"I've got something, I'm going out."

Holding the corner of the table, Song Yong's palm was reddened, he tried to stand up, but he didn't have the strength in his body, Zhao Zhu pulled him, "Those people are still there, you can't get out, what's the important thing to go out now?"

Chu Ying was waiting for him.

Or, it was her father who was waiting for him, it was a human life, her only relative, Song Yong had to go, Zhao Zhu pulled him back, "Just for that kind of woman, I think you are really crazy!"

These words couldn't get into his ears, Song Yong's mind was full of Chu Ying's crying for his father, and that scene disturbed his heart, "I'm going to save people!"

Zhao Chai said louder than him, "You tell me how to do it, can I do it?!"

"Can I trust you?"

He was Song Boyu's man, but Zhao Zhu was very firm, "Yes."

The people outside the door were urging, "Brother Zhao, hurry up."

There is no other choice.

Song Yong stuffed the card and business card to him, "Give these to Chu Ying, and the doctor on the business card, help me invite her father to see a doctor."

Taking the things given by Song Yong, Zhao rushed out.

The car stopped in the parking space next to the road, and when he opened the door, he sat sideways inside, and as soon as his back was pressed against the seat, a woman's voice was added to the car.

"Zhao Zhu, in such a hurry, where are you going?"

It's Song Boyu.

She leaned sideways on the seat with a subtle smile, "You don't have to help me, but how can you turn your head and go to Song Yong?"

After Zhao Zhu's slight surprise, he put on a cold face, "Get out of the car."

"I won't do it." Song Boyu sat still and didn't move, "What did Song Yong tell you to do? Are you looking for that woman?"

"I won't tell you."

Her voice softened, no longer aggressive, but discussed, "Why don't I go on your behalf?"

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