The main residence of the Meng family, in the exquisite and elegant hall.
Meng Guang knelt on the ground, lowered his head and didn't speak, but his expression was like a thorn in the head, with an attitude of "you can scold you, admit your mistakes and count me as a loser", anyway, he was so angry with his father.
Dad Meng was going to be mad at this evil son alive: "Fight! He even sent people to the hospital! You are so powerful, do you want to beat me up too!"
"Do you still think that you are very powerful and that you are right? Bring me a board—I teach him a lesson today, and tomorrow he will kill me."
The servant handed a long wooden board tremblingly.
Meng's mother was so anxious beside her: "Hey, don't you listen to our children's explanation?"
Meng's father roared irritably: "My son is in the hospital and needs to explain!"
Meng Guang still knelt on the ground and said nothing.
Song Yu saw that his cousin was not going to tell him, so he could only bite the bullet and stand up: "No, uncle, in fact, I am also responsible for this today."
He suddenly made a sound, and everyone in the room was stunned, all looking at him.
Song Yu continued to bite the bullet: "I'm also in Linshui today. My cousin fought with Wang Beidan because of me."
Grandma Meng's eyes widened, she couldn't accept this stimulation at all because she was too old: "Yu Yu, what are you doing in Linshui?"
In her cognition, Linshui was a place of smog.
Dad Meng also frowned: "Yu Yu, you go to bed first, you don't need to speak for this stinky boy, I know his virtues."
"No, no, it's true." Song Yu hurriedly said: "Uncle, you can go to the surveillance camera. Wang Beidan forced me to drink. I sent a message to my cousin, who came to save me and then got into a fight with Wang. "
Of course, monitoring does not exist. Wang Beidan hid in the box to do those things, how could he leave evidence? The monitoring must have been dealt with by them long ago.
Grandma Meng's eyes widened: "What? Drink, they force you to drink!"
Mother Meng was also stunned. She had a good relationship with Mother Song, and she knew that Song Yu almost died because of a glass of wine when she was a child.
When she thought that her sister-in-law's son was about to have an accident with her, Meng's mother became angry. Meng Guang's temper was mostly following her. Meng's mother directly grabbed the board from Meng's father: "Did you hear that! Go back to my son! Good fight! I think he beat him too lightly! The bad things that Wang Bei did alone are not a secret in Jingcheng! Killing such a beast is doing justice for the sky."
Dad Meng's original surprise was also taken away by his wife's aggressiveness, and he was angry: "Look at what you said, you are such a mother?!"
"Then you did the right thing as a dad?"
They quarreled. Grandma Meng was irritated and slapped the table heavily: "Go back to the room and make a noise! Your son has been kneeling on the ground for a long time!"
Poor Mayor Meng was gentle and elegant outside, but at home he was so angry with two women that he was so self-conscious that he left without eating.
Meng Guang was supported by Meng's mother and winked at Song Yu.
After eating, Song Yu still had to go back to live with his grandmother.
Meng Guang drove him. There was the sound of insects in the garden outside the house, the night sky was pure and the moon was bright.
Meng Guang couldn't hold back in the car, so he leaned on the steering wheel and laughed first: "I'm full of energy, I'll give my life to help you out of anger. Oh my dad's face, hahaha."
Song Yu twitched the corners of his mouth: "You are too happy, the Wang family won't let it go."
Meng Guang lifted his eyelids and didn't care: "So what if you can't let it go, what Wang Beidan does in the box can be seen? They dare not publicize this, so they can only be dumb.
He has been a prince in Jingcheng for so many years, so he must be measured. It is clear in my heart whether it can be provoked or not, and whether it will make a big fuss.
Song Yu: "Yes."
Meng Guang suddenly reacted at this time: "Wang Beidan really forced you to drink?" He didn't see it clearly at the time, but thinking about it now, something seems wrong.
Song Yu smiled: "No. I tried to smash him with a bottle of wine."
Meng Guang: "..."
After a while, he laughed loudly: "Good job!"
He tilted his head, his eyes full of curiosity: "How did you get to 305, isn't it breathable?"
Song Yu thought for a while, then smiled: "Probably, fate will let me save lives and punish evil and promote good."
This matter is indeed as Meng Guang said, and there is no splash in Jingcheng.
For Song Yu, the only impact was that Grandma Meng had lingering fears and never forced him to go out again.
Song Yu checked the Jingcheng Wang family and finally knew how that familiarity came from. In "Gentle Control", the second rich generation who frantically made trouble with Xie Sui in high school was the youngest son of the Wang family, Wang Ci. The whole family is pampered like a baby. In Jingcheng, there is wind and rain, and there is a brother like Wang Beidan with him. Wang Ci started playing with women and men when he was very young, and it was rotten to the core. .
When I was in high school, my head was full of obscene thoughts. After school, I locked Xie Sui in the classroom, wanted to take nude photos of him and threatened him. During the sports meeting, I deliberately drugged the drink, trying to make Xie Sui make a fool of myself in front of the whole school, and during the final exam, Lock Xie Sui in the toilet and prevent him from taking the exam to get the scholarship. Even after the college entrance examination, Wang Ci wanted to play tricks, let him miss the exam, and ruin Xie Sui's life.
Song Yu felt that he couldn't think about the plot of the original book, and he was really asking for guilt.
The third day at home doing nothing.
Grandma was afraid that he would be bored, so she brought him a child of the same age.
The son of the driver who picked him up from the airport that day was a thin, wheat-colored boy named Ma Xiaoding.
Ma Xiaoding didn't know what he heard from his father. At first, he talked to Song Yu like a mosquito. It seemed that if the decibel was bigger, he would have to go to the hospital.
Ma Xiaoding and Xie Sui are still classmates in junior high school.
Song Yu wanted to know more about Xie Sui and chatted with him: "Just that Xie Sui in your class, what was the junior high school like?"
Ma Xiaoding widened his eyes and looked naive: "Master, why are you asking this?"
Song Yu didn't like this title: "Don't call me Young Master, if you really admire me from the bottom of your heart, call me Brother Yu!"
Ma Xiaoding scratched his head: "Okay young master, ah no, okay Brother Yu, what are you asking about Xie Sui?"
Song Yu choked, and immediately said, "Isn't this person the first in Jingcheng's high school entrance examination? He has good grades. I want to learn from him and know ourselves and our enemies."
Ma Xiaoding was instantly in awe. Although he didn't know how to compare his grades, he honestly told Song Yu everything he knew.
"Xie Sui, I think it's pathetic. His family should be very poor. He can wear a piece of clothing for three years, and he will continue to wear that kind of clothes after washing. He is very withdrawn, and few people dare to approach him. I don't have a single friend in the next year."
"In the beginning, some people approached him. After all, he looks good and has good grades, so it's not a loss to be a friend. But there are people in the class who are in the same block as Xie Sui, and they often say bad things about Xie Sui's mother behind our backs. It is said that Xie Sui's mother jumped off the building and died of AIDS, and AIDS can be transmitted from mother to child, and most of Xie Sui has it. Now, everyone in the class is afraid, anyway, Xie Sui never takes the initiative to deal with people. Over time, in the class become a transparent person.”
"Everyone deliberately ignores him in everything, and so does the teacher. In the three years of junior high school, I haven't heard anything from Xie Sui."
"He often sleeps in class. I heard people say that he doesn't study when he goes back, but works in restaurants. There are a group of troublemakers in the class who know where he works, so they go to make things difficult for him collectively, talking loudly about AIDS. , I lost Xie Sui's work. Xie Sui didn't speak, and was depressed. Once, when I came back from an Internet cafe, I saw Xie Sui's face was covered in blood, and he vomited while holding on to the pillar. "
"He..." Ma Xiaoding sighed: "It should be with a group of gangsters outside the school. He also has money to help fight. But the money is in exchange for life."
The more Song Yu listened, the colder his face became, and he lowered his eyes and played with his mobile phone.
Ma Xiaoding looked at the sky and continued: "Of course, I think those people are farting. AIDS is not something you can joke about, they are too much. I thought about helping Xie Sui, but he was too cold and too difficult. It's close, say a word to him, it will take a long time to get a reply. He probably doesn't want to talk to us. "
Song Yu suddenly remembered the last hoarse "thank you" from that young man last night.
With a sneer, switch the phone to the navigation page and enter the address that Xie Sui said.
Song Yu: "It's not that it's difficult to approach." It's that his birth environment was too harsh, he never felt the slightest warmth, and he was overwhelmed by kindness and tenderness.
Ma Xiaoding: "Huh?"
Song Yu jumped off the bed, "I'm going out, and you tell my grandma, I'm going to buy books."
Ma Xiaoding: "???"
Song Yu paused, and made up a random reason: "Follow the customs of the countryside, and go to buy Dianjingcheng's textbooks to preview first."
Ma Xiaoding: "..."
Are the rich second generation working so hard these days