Song Zhixing slowly popped her head out from behind the waiter and looked into the box inquiringly.
The scene in the box stunned her.
On the sofa, a man and a woman were hugging each other, the scene was ambiguous and obscene. Moreover, those people were right next to my second uncle...
Song Zhixing's face turned red again. He stood there awkwardly, feeling a little overwhelmed. He felt that Tang Yu's usual image was completely shattered in his mind.
In her world, her second uncle has always been a lonely, indifferent old antique. Unexpectedly, he actually has so much fun behind the scenes...
As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together. The people around him are so promiscuous, so he will definitely not be able to keep himself clean. But if that's the case, why should he teach her a lesson about having a pajama party? It's obvious that he plays much more promiscuously than her!
Hypocritical!
hypocritical!
When Tang Yu saw Song Zhixing in such a place, his face looked quite ugly.
He took a sip of red wine slowly and glanced at her. "Who allowed you to come here?"
That look was clearly aimed at Song Zhixing, but it frightened the waiter next to him into a cold sweat. Did he… bring the wrong person? The other party said that the second master of the Tang family was her second uncle, so he dared to let him in.
Everyone in the box cast curious eyes towards the little girl at the door. Who is this xx? What is her relationship with the second master of the Tang family
As long as a woman has some relationship with the Second Master, they are extremely envious.
Song Zhixing was also afraid of Tang Yu's look, and she felt uncomfortable being stared at by so many eyes because she had become the focus of attention for no reason. However, now that she was here, she naturally had no reason to back out. She took a deep breath and went in with courage, forcing herself not to look at the man and woman hugging each other on the sofa with their clothes in disarray. She just licked her dry lower lip and walked in front of Tang Yu, "Second Uncle, I have something to talk to you about."
Second uncle
So she is the niece of the second master? No wonder she is so pretty. Everyone suppressed their curiosity.
Tang Yu seemed to have not heard her words at all. He shook the wine glass in his hand slowly, like an ancient king, looking at her with cool eyes, "Who brought you here?"
"... I came here by myself." Song Zhixing was afraid that he would implicate Du Hui again, so he went straight to the point, "Second Uncle, you must let Xi Nan come back!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.
Is there anyone who dares to order the Second Master of the Tang Family? Moreover, the child is still a child whose milky scent has not completely faded! The Second Master should pack him up and throw him out!
Hearing the word "Xinan" again, Tang Yu's hand holding the wine glass tightened a little, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his lips, "What if I say it's impossible?"
Song Zhixing bit her lip in grievance.
She stared at Tang Yu with her eyes drooping. It seemed like she was struggling in her heart. After a while, she made up her mind, "Then I won't study anymore! I'm going to drop out now!"
Tang Yu snorted and swayed his red wine glass elegantly, "Do you think you have the right to choose?"
This man was born this way!
Elegant and noble, like the ruler of the world, born superior to others. It seems that no matter what he does, he does not need to consider anyone's wishes.
If a spring is crushed for a long time, it will eventually rebound. Song Zhixing was originally stubborn, and now his temper is even worse.
"Why do you think I don't have the right to choose? I'm 18 years old, an adult, and I can make my own choices. Besides, I'm a person, not a pet kept by you—" Her face was tense. She took off her schoolbag, unzipped it, and dumped all the books out. She seemed to have been suppressed for too long and needed to vent, so she angrily began to tear up her homework book.
Everyone on the sidelines was in an uproar.
"Song Zhixing, if I were you, I would pack up my things and leave right now." Compared to her out-of-control emotions and the shock of the others around her, Tang Yu never showed much expression. His words were neither light nor heavy. It was hard to guess whether he was angry at the moment.
"If you don't let Xi Nan come back, I won't leave. Second uncle, why have you never respected me? When I was 10 years old, you asked my great grandfather to take me over. Although I was very unhappy, I had no choice. In the past ten years, what you said the most was that this was not allowed, that was not allowed. I can't be picky about food, I can't eat snacks, I can't get too close to male classmates, and I can't participate in any extracurricular activities..." Song Zhixing took a breath and continued, "Second uncle, you are like this... I'm tired of my current life!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the temperature in the entire box instantly dropped to the lowest point.
Even the man and woman who had just rolled together on the sofa climbed up and stared at the little girl who dared to say anything.
A chilling look appeared between Tang Yu's stern brows. "Say what you just said again!"
Just a few simple words, without even a hint of anger, yet they were so intimidating and frightening.
It’s really great!
Normally, she didn't even dare to say a complete sentence in front of him, but today, she came to him and yelled at him for an outsider! Just for that person named Xi Nan!
Song Zhixing was also shocked by that look, and her heart was beating fast. However, now that things have come to this, it would be too cowardly for her to back off. It was just the right opportunity to say everything she had been wanting to say for so many years.
"Uncle... I am very grateful that you have taken care of me for so many years. But... I am really tired of this kind of life. Besides, I am 18 years old now and I can choose my own guardian, so..."
The firm and cold lines of Tang Yu became tighter and tighter.
For the first time, flames flashed in those deep black eyes.
"I want to drop out of school and go find my aunt... She has also returned to China... I want her to be my guardian."
With a "pop", the wine glass in Tang Yu's hand was crushed into pieces.
The glass fragments got stuck in the man's palm, and blood immediately seeped out of it.
Red wine spilled all over me.
Everyone around took a deep breath, frightened. The next moment, they came to their senses. Some people pulled out tissues, and some people kept saying with concern, "Second Master, there's bleeding! We need to go to the hospital to get the glass shards removed."
Tang Yu had a cold expression on his face, and he didn't even look at them, let alone pay much attention to them. He stretched out his long arm and grabbed Song Zhixing's hand.
His palms were cold.
That chill, like the look in his eyes at that moment, penetrated her skin, seeped into her bones and blood, and made her tremble.
Before she could struggle, he exerted force on his hands and pulled her light body over and sat on his lap.
She was so shocked that she tried to retreat from the man's legs, but his bloody hand grabbed her chin, "Song Zhixing, I can allow you to fool around in front of me. But I don't allow you to fool around in front of me for other men!"