Chapter 991: He is a foolish dream


Bai Shaoyi had long expected this result.
He still knows a little bit about Wen Muchu's methods.
Dare to openly grab Lan Xiao with him?
Heh... This is purely seeking death.
Bai Shaoyi shook his head quickly and shrugged, looking helpless.
"Brother, don't blame me for being cruel and not saving you. I am really powerless. You can do it for yourself... You have a rare opportunity to enjoy such a thrilling thing. You can feel it..."
The young master of the Song family has been spoiled, and he is not afraid of it on weekdays
Now, taking this opportunity to clean up him and polish his temperament is also a matter of killing two birds with one stone.
Bai Shaoyi knew that Wen Muchu would not take Song Hefeng to anything.
After all, Song Hefeng belongs to the Song family, and the power of the Song family should not be underestimated.
Now that Wen Muchu's power is still very weak, it is impossible for him to drive out the stupid things that offended the Song family at this time.
Therefore, Bai Shaoyi did not worry about Song Hefeng's safety at all.
To him, Song Hefeng is like a fierce horse.
And Wen Muchu is like an animal trainer who wants to conquer this fierce horse.
Song Hefeng's heart was desperate, his eyes widened, and he looked at Bai Shaoyi in disbelief.
"You...you can't save you when you die? You are still not my brother..."
Bai Shaoyi was speechless for a while, if he could choose, he could turn back time.
He didn't want this fool brother at all.
Bai Shaoyi turned his head, and never heard Song Hefeng again.
He looked cruel and unfeeling to the extreme.
Song Hefeng is heartbroken. He feels betrayed by his most trusted friend.
His heart ached, and he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.
Gu Ci didn't dare to neglect any more, and quickly let Song Hefeng out of the room.
Song Hefeng was unwilling, yelling and struggling.
He even asked Li Moda for help.
Did you know that Li Moda shook his head quickly, Bai Shaoyi couldn't control things, he took care of everything.
Song He was very angry, dizzy and cursed.
Gu Ci found a rag and stuck it in his mouth.
Song Hefeng couldn't make a sound immediately, but could only woo woo woo woo woo woo, looking at Bai Shaoyi very sadly.
Bai Shaoyi looked up at the sky, his whole person seemed to be tortured in a sea of ​​fire.
Damn, what is this all about.
Song Hefeng was dragged into the elevator by the Gu Ci sent, and headed towards the top of the thirty-story building.
The more the elevator went up, Song Hefeng's legs trembled.
His eyes were full of panic, and he looked at Gu Ci groaningly.
Seeing that there was no one else here, Gu Ci raised his hand and took off the rag.
"Master Song has any last words to keep, right? I will show kindness, do a good deed, and fulfill your last wish."
Song Hefeng was about to die of anger, his face was pale and he stared at Gu Ci.
"Who is Wen Muchu? Why is he not afraid of the Song family and the Bai family?"
Gu Ci touched his nose, leaned closer to his ear, and whispered.
"Master Song, your mind is finally getting better? Have you finally discovered the strangeness? You didn't see it. Bai Ju saw Mr. Xiao Wen, who was supposed to be a tiger, but he instantly became a small Cat?"
Song Hefeng hadn't thought of this strange place, and he couldn't help but startled slightly.
Suddenly came over.
"Yes, before I saw Wen Muchu just now, Shaoyi was not so cautious, with only a connaught look. So, Wen Muchu... who is he?"
Gu Ci felt that he should tell Song Hefeng some things.
Lest he walked all the way to the dark, he would die too miserably and wrongly.
"I don't know if Master Song has heard that Mr. President has recovered his long-lost son."
Song Hefeng's expression was slightly startled, surprise flashed under his eyes, and he looked at Gu Ci in a daze.
"You... what do you mean?"
"Could it be that what I mean is not obvious enough? Master Song, you have been spoiled by your family all these years, so you don't even have the basic thinking ability? You can make Bai Shaoyi, the deputy chief of the Jinjing Police Department, so jealous People, who else can be besides the president's son?" Gu Ci shook his head slightly, and glanced at Song Hefeng with sympathy.
With a bang, Song Hefeng only felt that at this moment, his head seemed to be exploded.
His thoughts were instantly torn apart.
He seemed stupid, standing there blankly, at a loss.
Suddenly there was a jingle, the elevator door opened, and the 30th floor had arrived.
Song Hefeng trembled, and Gu Ci made him out of the elevator and headed towards the rooftop on the top floor.
The wind on the roof whizzed past my ears.
The cold wind swept over Song Hefeng's body, and he suddenly recovered.
When his eyes were clear, he looked down, but he saw the abyss.
At this moment, he is standing on the top of the building, bowing his head and looking down.
The height of thirty floors is about a hundred meters away.
He stared at the bottom blankly, fear and helplessness emerged at this moment.
"He is... the long-lost son of the President... It turns out that he is the son of the President..."
Gu Ci shook his head and sighed.
"Master Song, you can't beat Mr. Xiao Wen, so you still give in, or agree to Mr. Xiao Wen's terms. You can't be with Lan Xiao in your life. Mr. Wen hates Lan Xiao. , He can't let you take her away..."
Song Hefeng's heart suddenly felt painful at this moment.
Lan Xiao flashed in his mind.
His eyes dimmed just inch by inch.
Yes, it is impossible for him to fight the president's son.
What did he use to fight Wen Muchu?
He has no chance of winning at all--
Heh... All of this is just his idiotic dream.
At this moment, Song Hefeng only felt that all of his heart seemed to be empty.
Completely empty.
Once, he didn't believe in love at first sight.
However, the moment he saw Lan Xiao.
His heart was as if hit hard by a heavy hammer.
The strong shock brought by the mind and body, I am afraid, he will never forget it for the rest of his life.
Song Hefeng curled his lips slightly and smiled bitterly.
He turned his head to look at Gu Ci: "Okay...I promise his terms and fulfill my promise..."
...
One day passed, and soon it was time to end school.
Many people whispered in Lan Xiao's ears, all talking about Master Song not coming to school today.
They were all guessing that Young Master Song was hurt by love.
They looked at Lan Xiao's eyes with a hint of sorrow.
I didn't expect that Young Master Song, who has always been reckless and domineering, would actually fall down this day.
Perhaps Lan Xiao was the robbery of Young Master Song.
Lan Xiao listened to this kind of discussion countless times.
Her ears are about to become calluses.
In fact, she really didn't understand why Song Hefeng had such a deep affection for her?
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