Chapter 111: One hundred and eleven

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On the way back, Song Yehe has been remembering what Xiao Shenglin just said.
If Xiao Shenglin's death was related to his adoption by the Xiao family's husband and wife when he was a child, then this matter has passed for so many years. Why did Xiao Shenglin not deal with it early and chose this time?
Moreover, even in the small family of the Imperial City, brothers framed each other and their sons forced their fathers to death. Such a thing in the Xiao family had no effect on the entire circle. Others would not be affected by Xiao family. It ’s just a matter of breaking things. After all, there are many people who are right and wrong, and there will be some secrets in the large and honest family. As long as the Xiao family does not fall, Xiao Shenglin is really dead, and no one dares to talk about it.
So why did the Xiao family attack Xiao Shenglin again after so many years?
Is it because of what happened, or because of someone.
Song Yuanhe suddenly thought of Xiao Yuanmu.
If the Xiao family is because of Xiao Yuanmu's return, it seems to make sense to kill Xiao Shenglin, who had replaced Xiao Yuanmu.
Because if this is the case, Xiao Shenglin can explain why something happened at this time, but I do n’t know why, Song Zhehe always thinks something is wrong.
"Two less, here it is."
Zhang Chao stopped the car, opened the door for Song Yihe, and opened the door gap. He couldn't help but look at his look. Although he was sober, he calmed down.
Song Zhenghe got out of the car and walked into the elevator to see Zhang Chao didn't leave but followed behind him. He stopped and turned back: "You can go back, I can go up by myself."
"I will leave you with a sober tea," Zhang Chao said. "Otherwise you will have a headache when you wake up tomorrow morning."
Song Ye and Gang just wanted to say that they wouldn't have a headache when they were drunk, but thinking that it wasn't his body after all, they were silent for a while and turned into the elevator.
Back at home, Song Ye and the first time he found the sofa and hugged the pillow to lie down.
Although he had just drunk a lot, he was still awake because he had been paying attention to the degree and did not mix, but the sequelae of too much drinking was still unavoidable, he was panicked, and had no strength.
After entering the door, Zhang Chao went to the kitchen, and after making a sober tea, Song Yehe was lying asleep on the sofa.
He set the tea aside, and as soon as he was about to take a blanket to cover Song Yunhe, he heard Song Yunhe's cell phone ring.
Song Yan was awakened kindly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Chao standing beside him with a blanket. He rubbed his eyes, took the tea on the table, and sipped, "Go back."
"Then you will go to bed sooner." Zhang Chao nodded, bent over and placed the blanket on another sofa. When he stood up, he didn't know what to think, and his eyes crossed a trace of complexity, saying: "Second, I can't Ask you a question. "
Song Zhenghe was holding a cell phone and heard the words: "Say."
"Are you ... really not going to inherit the Song family?"
"No plan." Song Yanhe looked up, saw Zhang Chao's pity, and said seriously: "Brother Zhang, I know you want me to inherit the Song family, but I don't like it, and you also know that I like it myself I do n’t need to ask me about this and do n’t help grandpa try me out.

Zhang Chao froze, and sighed softly to Shang Song's and clear eyes, "Master has grown up."
"I'm sorry." Zhang Chao smiled bitterly and said, "No next time."
Song Zhenghe answered the phone and shook his head: "I know you have always been good for me."
Zhang Chao nodded slightly, paused, and stopped talking.
Song Yanhe didn't pay attention to his expression, and talked to Xiao Shenglin, who confirmed that he was safe at home, and found that he had not left when he hung up.
"Zhang, what else do you do?"
"How long do you plan to return when you go out?" Zhang Chao thought about it, or asked it out.
Song Yanhe raised his eyebrows: "Did Grandpa ask you again?"
"No," Zhang Chao said, "I don't know why. I'm always upset when I hear you're going out. It's like ... it's not very auspicious, maybe it's always with you, so I'm a little nervous."
Song Yunhe was curious about what he didn't say, "What is it like?"
Zhang Chao frowned and looked at Song Ye and said, "Second younger, I watched you grow up. There are some things I shouldn't say, but I can't be relieved if I don't say it, so I must ask you."
Song Yan and his head: "You ask."
"When I routinely checked your bank account funds some time ago, I found that you donated a large amount of money to charity and a large amount of money to suburban welfare homes. I am not trying to investigate your expenses, but this There were no signs before, and ... I also found that you have recently searched for a lot of information about extreme sports. I didn't think about it before, but I found that you have recently checked the information in the country of Arang. "
[Your assistant won't find out what you are going to do? ] The system was surprised.
Song Xun and his eyebrows jumped and said calmly: "It's just a lookup of information. What are you trying to say?"
"Alang is one of the worst war-torn countries. Even the flights to that country have been blocked. You are very worried about checking the information there."
"Two less." Zhang Chao said: "Your recent consumption situation and the things you check make me very worried, there is always a feeling that ... you will never be gone again."
Speaking of the last sentence, Zhang Chao's voice was lowered, but his eyes were staring at Song Xunhe very seriously, like parents who noticed that adolescent children have dangerous thoughts, and waited.
Song Huan and Zhang Chao knew for the first time that Zhang Chao was so keen. In fact, he checked the data of Alang State in order to make his disappearance a matter of course, but it was not a completely desperate result. There are many people, various teams and various organizations are intertwined and complicated. When he goes back there, the Song family and Xiao Yuanmu are very difficult to find.
It was exactly this that he looked at that that he would check the information over there.
But did not expect to be discovered by Zhang Chao.
[The passage you choose to go home seems to be blocked. ] Systemically said: [Now Zhang Chao has found the information you are looking for in Alang. If you disappear there, they may think you are committing suicide. 】
There is no need to remind the system. Song Yehe also knows that this road will not work.
However, it is imperative that Zhang Chao cannot be doubted.
"Brother Zhang, you think too much." Song Yehe seemed to think what he said was interesting. After a few laughs, he said, "Donations are not bad things that I didn't understand before. There are a lot of things. You should know the reason for the welfare institution. As for checking extreme sports, which young people I am looking for freedom and excitement have never checked, and Alang, because there is a special dye method there, and there is an ancient hand weaving method, you I also know that I'm in a design studio right now, and that's what I do. "
Song Xihe's argument was reasonable and it dispelled Zhang Chao's doubts one by one.
After hearing this explanation, Zhang Chao seemed to be very reasonable. However, he still felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find out what was wrong for a while. He only temporarily put down his doubts and said, "The dyes and weaving things over Arang's side. It should be a tradition in the Arab region, and there may be other places there. Let me check it for you. "
Song Yanhe said sincerely: "Thank you, Brother Zhang."
"Thank you." Looking at Song Yan and his smiling face, Zhang Chao sighed, reassuring and sighing: "The second younger is more and more mature."
Song Xunhe bent his eyes, and Zhang Chao wanted to say something, but once again heard that Song Xunhe's cell phone rang. He just opened his mouth and closed it again, and said, "You rest early, I'll go first. "
"drive safely."
When Zhang Chao left, Song Yanhe picked up the video, saw Xiao Yuanmu on the opposite side, raised an eyebrow and said, "Now at two in the morning, you can really pick up the time when you call."
Seeing Song Yehe's cheeks flushed due to drinking, Xiao Yuanmu's eyes darkened when he thought of the news that those people had just reported, and said, "Why haven't you slept yet?"
Song Yan and Yan laughed, "Knowingly and asking."
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked arrogantly: "Because I just heard about something suddenly, I feel that you should really want to know, so I called to see if you were asleep."
"Two o'clock in the morning?" Song Yan and his eyes and brows were full of doubt.
Xiao Yuanmu did not change his face: "Yes."
"Say it." Song Zhenghe said, "What's the matter."
"About Xiao Shenglin." Xiao Yuan muted quietly: "I remember you have a good relationship with him."
"You say this, as if I have a closer relationship with him than you and him." Song Yanhe grabbed a few pillows and piled them on the sofa. He went into the nest and took the blanket on one side to cover it. "If If I remember correctly, you and Xiao Shenglin could be regarded as brothers. "
"The blood relationship is very far away." Xiao Yuanmu looked cold, and then added: "But if there is no accident, he will be my nominal brother."
Song Yanhe's expression changed slightly, frowning: "Because Xiao Shenglin was passed over by your family?"
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes stroked a surprise: "He told you?"
"He was drunk just now and accidentally said it."
"Well." Xiao Yuanmu asked casually, and didn't care about Song Yun and how to know, but unfortunately without this reason, the length of time spent chatting will be much shorter, so he asked a lot: "What did he say? of?"
Song Xunhe reiterated what Xiao Shenglin said.
Xiao Yuanmu: "Similar to what I heard, more detailed."
Song Xunhe nodded his head, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Do you think the Xiao family might do something to Xiao Shenglin because of this?"
Xiao Yuanmu groaned for a few seconds and said, "Impossible."
"Why isn't it possible?" Song Zhenghe said, "If you are not retrieved, Xiao Shenglin may not be in danger. But after you are retrieved, will Mrs. Xiao and the Xiao family owner be afraid of you because of this matter? Centrifuge with them and shoot at Xiao Shenglin. "
Xiao Yuanmu scratched a little in his eyes, but still denied: "Xiao Lin can't do that. The benefits of doing so are far less than the value of the pay, and there is a potential crisis. He is not so stupid."
Song Yan and his eyelashes shook slightly, pursed his lips and said, "You don't seem to like the Xiao family."
"Well." Xiao Yuanmu acknowledged lightly.
Song Xunhe didn't ask why. After a few seconds of silence, he continued the previous topic. He asked, "Who do you think the Xiao family wants the most trouble for Xiao Shenglin?"
Xiao Yuanmu heard what Song Yan said, saying: "Why do you think Xiao Shenglin is in danger?"
Song Yunhe didn't know how to answer, and said vaguely: "Intuition."
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the bottom of his eyes flashed: "Do you have intuition about him?"
"I also have intuition for you," Song Zheng said. "For example, if you have a stomachache, I will soon know."
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes suddenly faded, and he moved the phone a little further away, saying, "If someone in the Xiao family really wants to harm him, it is most likely Xiao Baizhen."
Song Yan and frowning: "What do you mean?"
Why did Xiao Shenglin's matter suddenly involve Xiao Baizhen?
"Because of me." Xiao Yuan mu said lightly: "The news of Xiao Shenglin was given to me by people from Xiao Baizhen."
"To meet you?"
"Maybe." Xiao Yuanmu said, "There may be other reasons, such as what you said, caused Xiao Shenglin to have an accident and then give me trouble."
Song Kun was puzzled: "Others will believe it? And, what's the use of marrying you? Is there anyone else who wants you to pay for it?"
In the last half of the sentence, Song Yan and his disbelief.
In this world, everyone is equal, but where can there be true equality, hierarchy and disparity have existed since ancient times, and there are absolutely no equality between two people with very different identities. Just like Xiao Yuanmu and Song Yunhe who were not recovered by the Xiao family, such as the current Xiao Family Master Xiao Yuanmu and Xiao Shenglin, who are separated by blood.
Even if Xiao Yuanmu really heard what Xiao Shenglin had done to him, there would not be any protest from the Xiao family.
Xiao Yuanmu's face was calm, and the cold coldness was squeezed under his eyes: "Of course not."
"It's just that the owner of a Xiao family who has not let go of someone who has replaced himself but has not succeeded, there will always be some gossip because of this, and even Xiao Shenglin, who no longer has a competing relationship, will not let go I, if I inherited the Xiao family, would I let Xiao Baizhen who had been sitting in the only heir of the Xiao family before? "
As Xiao Yuanmu said nothing about the benefits and conspiracies, Song Yanhe's brows frowned a little.
Because Xiao Shenglin's situation is more dangerous than he imagined, and because Xiao Yuanmu does not seem to accept the attitude of the Xiao family.
In the novel, although Xiao Yuanmu couldn't accept that he suddenly had his parents and brothers at first, he slowly opened his heart. Among them, his affection for his younger brother Xiao Baiji was even deeper than for his parents, although he didn't express his love. However, the author describes in many details how Xiao Yuanmu is different from Xiao Baizheng and the rest of the Xiao family.
For example, Xiao Baizheng will personally select gifts according to his hobbies. For example, when talking with Xiao Baizheng, he will speak a few words more than other people. For example, Xiao Baizheng's request, even if it makes him reluctant, he will not refuse … In general, Xiao Yuanmu in the book is very close to his younger brother Xiao Baizhen, which is almost a pet.
The book also said that Xiao Yuanmu grew up in an orphanage from an early age. Even if he usually behaves indifferently and indifferently to his affection, when he really faces his cheerful and sunny brother who is connected to his blood, he still can't help but treat him with him. Others are different.
Song Xunhe felt a little strange. According to the truth, according to the timeline in the book, Xiao Yuanmu's relationship with Xiao Baizhen at this time, although not as close as the brothers, should be closer than other people, but now look In the future, Xiao Yuanmu's attitude and covetousness towards Xiao Baizhen were not at all involved, and even Xiao Yuanmu might not only not get close to him, but he also hated him very much.
What went wrong?
Song Ye and Yinyin felt that something was wrong, but they still couldn't figure out what they could do. They had to give up thinking and focus on the matter in front of them: "What do you mean, if Xiao Shenglin is in trouble, it is likely that Xiao Baiyi is trying to frame you, and Shoot at Xiao Shenglin. "
"Xiao Baizhen is the most likely." Xiao Yuanmu nodded and then said, "But Xiao Shenglin's branch is also suspect."
Song Zhenghe nodded slowly, pondering the possibility of Xiao Yuanmu's analysis. Suddenly, he nodded his head and frowned: "The branch of Xiao Shenglin's house is the one of his grandfather, and they are there Support Xiao Baizhen? "
Xiao Yuanmu glanced at him, with a hint of surprise across his eyes: "He is not currently standing."
Song Yan and his brows frowned: "It is impossible to stand for you without standing in line, no matter if you lost it or not, their biggest suspect is them. After you return, they will never stand for you."
Xiao Yuanmu bowed his head, acquiescing to Song Yuhe.
Song Yehe felt that this matter was even more difficult to handle. If it was only Xiao ’s family owner who wanted to deal with Xiao Shenglin, perhaps this matter would be better resolved. After all, Xiao Yuanmu existed. In the seizure of power by Yuan Mu and Xiao Baizhen, this matter is much more complicated.
"This matter ..." Song Yanhe rubbed his eyebrows and sighed, "It's really troublesome."
Xiao Yuanmu looked at him and asked, "Do you care about Xiao Shenglin's life and death?"
"Crap." Song Yanhe said, "He is my friend."
"What about me?" Xiao Yuanmu stared at him momentarily.
Song Yanhe rubbed his brows in his hand, lowered his eyes and said lightly, "You can protect yourself."
"If I'm in danger ..."
Xiao Yuanmu's voice went down. He wanted to say that if he was in danger, he hoped that Song Xuanhe could care more about him than Xiao Shenglin.
But thinking of his numerous escapes in the last life and the last escape, he suddenly couldn't tell what to do next. If he was really in danger, he hoped that Song Xuanhe could face the same problems with him I also hope that Song Yihe can stay aside and take good care of himself.
The two thoughts were very strong, which made it difficult to distinguish between him for a while. In the end, did he prefer Song Yong and stay with him forever better, or he could be better alone.
"What if you are in danger?"
Song Yuanhe had some escape from what Xiao Yuanmu had said, but he said half of it, and his original escape psychology changed. He wanted to know what Xiao Yuanmu hadn't finished.
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes flickered slightly, covering the thick and dark shadows that suddenly appeared, raising his eyes to look at Song Xunhe, suppressing the dumbness in his voice, and saying, "What will you do?"
Song Yuehe suddenly mute, don't look away: "How did I know what happened."
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes fell on his white and full earlobe, his throat rolled, the dark under the eyes faded away, and he laughed softly, saying: "So too."
Hearing Xiao Yuanmu's voice as if from his chest, Song Xunhe clenched his mouth involuntarily.
For a time, the two were relatively speechless.
I don't know how long it took, Song Yehe felt itchy from his chest up, and then yawned hard, his eyes flashed with water instantly, he immediately said, "I'm sleepy, I'll hang up."
"and many more."
Song Yan and his hand almost touched the screen. Seeing that Xiao Yuanmu's face was still a little bit unfortunate, he couldn't press it this time, he could only ask, "What else is going on?"
Looking at Song Xihe who was surrounded by a pile of pillows on the sofa, Xiao Yuanmu's eyes darkened. He remembered the scene where Song Qihe stood on the sofa and talked to him condescendingly.
He couldn't help but think that if he didn't hold back the response from Song Yanhe, he would do it directly with him. Now, what would it look like now ... Xiao Yuanmu's legs were slightly open, and they overlapped, then Moved the phone up and whispered, "I heard that you have already gone through the vacation formalities. Where are you going?"
Song Yan and tilted his head, with deep meaning: "Where did you hear about this? I just told Zhou Nan about them. It was not Xiao Shenglin who told Xiao Ranyun immediately after knowing it, and then Xiao Ranyun told you immediately Come on. "
The old Xiao Yuanmu is here: "Mrs. Song told me."
Song Yanhe meal, eyes wide open: "Who?"
Xiao Yuanmu: "Aunt Song."
Song Yanhe: "When did she tell you, and how did she tell you?"
"In the morning, after you have completed your vacation formalities." Xiao Yuanmu answered Song Yihe's question, along with a statement from Li Nian'an: "Aunt Song said, I hope I can contact you at any time, and then it is best to dispel you all over the world The idea of ​​running around. "
"What else?" Song Yanhe asked, "Isn't that the only thing? And why do you keep her contact information?"
"Mr. Song dragged Mrs. James to me." Seeing Song Yehe's tight expression instantly, Xiao Yuanmu had a smile under his eyes, and his voice was a bit innocent: "Mr. Song may want to confirm at any time The relationship between you and me, after all, you have a history. "
"What kind of history do I have?" Song Yan and his eyes widened, and Qingrun's voice increased, because he was a little husky just after drinking: "How can I have any relationship with you."
Xiao Yuanmu said nothing, looking at his eyes as if he was looking at an unreasonable lover.
Song Yanhe was sick of his own thoughts and got goosebumps, and said with a grimace: "You don't have to contact her if you are fine. She will contact you as if you didn't see it."
"can."
Song Kun and some were surprised by Xiao Yuanmu's cheerfulness, but he agreed to let him breathe a sigh of relief.
However, this sigh of relief was only halfway, so Xiao Yuanmu continued: "If you answer me a question and give me a satisfactory answer."
Song Xuan and his eyebrows jumped, suddenly remembering the problem of Xiao Yuanmu's departure from the topic last time, and glanced at Xiao Yuanmu's look with vigilance, and changed his words: "I love you, don't contact."
Then I hung up the phone the first time.
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