However, Song Xuanhe who turned the phone to silent did not give him this chance.
"Isn't it?" Zhou Nan bit half of the steamed bun he was holding, and opened his eyes wide open, trying to show reprimand but couldn't hide his gloat: "It's fine if you treat me like this, even Xiao Yuanmu's phone call is hung up as soon as you say it." what?"
"You came here early in the morning just to ask me to have breakfast and gossip?" Song Xuanhe raised his eyes, the impatience between his brows didn't know whether it was because of being woken up or what he said just now, in short, it was all about Zhou Nan .
Zhou Nan shrugged, shut up tactfully, and said, "You haven't come back for so long, and you have to go to the United States in two days. Brother, don't ask you for a drink."
"Tomorrow." Song Xuanhe corrected, then put down the chopsticks in his hand and stood up, "I will."
"Tomorrow?" Zhou Nan asked in surprise, "Didn't your show start a week later? Why do you have to go tomorrow?"
It was Song Xuan and the closed door who answered him.
Ten minutes later, Song Xuanhe, dressed neatly, came out and said, "Accompany me to the Song family first?"
"So obedient?" Zhou Nan jokingly said, "Still reporting to your father?"
"Look for my brother." Song Xuanhe walked a few steps and asked Zhou Nan, "Do you know what Bai Mo said before?"
"You know?" Zhou Nan frowned: "He's just lying outside and no one believes BB. You don't have to worry about it. He's learned to stop talking nonsense some time ago."
"Jiang Deyi's hand is really useless?"
Zhou Nan was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Yes, not right."
Song Xuan looked at him, and Zhou Nan said aggrievedly: "How would I know if he is dead or not? He seldom appeared in front of people, and the only time he was wrapped in gauze. You have to open it to know if he is dead or not."
"However, he is also a designer. If your designer's hands are really bad, it should be very difficult to work." Zhou Nan shook his head and sighed: "I don't know who offended that kid, although I thought he was not attractive before. People like it, but seeing his hands like that is really... How to put it, it's quite complicated. I don't know what kind of deep hatred it is, so that he was abandoned by others, it's a bit cruel."
Song Xuanhe paused, stuffed the vibrating phone into his pocket, and said, "Should we go or not?"
"Let's go, let's go." Zhou Nan said with a click: "Why is it that I am more impatient than before when I go out?"
Song Xuanhe's car followed Zhou Nan's car. In the quiet car, his fingers tapped on the steering wheel, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.
[I found that your emotional value is continuously declining at a very low value. I have never obtained such data before, big brother, what's wrong with you?]The system has not appeared for a long time, and the big smell is online again, and the tone sounds much more lively than before.
Song Xuanhe paused with his fingers tapping the steering wheel, and said, "It's nothing."
The system asked: [Tapping your fingers on the steering wheel is not your usual habit. Among the humans I have seen, Xiao Yuanmu uses this action the most. Is your continuous decline in emotional value related to this action of yours?]
"Nothing." Song Xuanhe expressed his impatience with a single word.
[Through comparison, we found that Weichen doesn't know you as well as Zhou Nan.]The system said: [Wei Chen said that your temper has improved, but in fact it has not. Zhou Nan said that your temper has worsened. The data shows that what he said is true.]
Song Xuanhe: "Shut up."
[Look, your current mood swings and what you said prove the correctness of my data, and...] Looking at the data showing that Song Xuan and his mood values have dropped rapidly, and they are about to fall below the emotional stability line, the system shut down immediately mouth.
When they arrived at the place, Zhou Nan and Song Xuanhe got out of the car. He took a look at Song Xuanhe's expression, which seemed to be the same as before getting in the car, and said with a smile, "What? I'm afraid Brother Huilin will drag you to stay in the company and not allow you gone?"
Song Xuanhe walked into the Song's building with his legs, and said perfunctorily, "I'm afraid I'll run into Song Guochao."
Thinking of what might happen if Song Xuanhe collided with Song Guochao, Zhou Nan raised his foot and shrank back: "I'd better wait for you in the car, you and Brother Lin haven't seen each other for so long, I have to leave some space for you to chat .”
Song Xuanhe glanced at him with a half-smile, Zhou Nan turned around and jumped down a few steps, slammed his chest, with a serious expression: "Brother is with you."
…
When Song Xuanhe arrived at Song Xuanlin's office, Song Xuanlin had just finished the meeting, was surprised to see him inside, and waved to the secretary who was following him to leave.
"Are you willing to come back?"
Song Xuanlin went to Song Xuanhe and sat down opposite, took out the tea set, and said while making tea: "Tell me, what did you play outside? I was so happy that I even forgot to call to report that I was safe."
Song Xuanhe avoided the important thing and said lightly: "The photos are all here, and they will be packed and sent to you when the time comes."
Song Xuanlin raised her eyes and didn't pursue it, she just said, "You came to see me, did you report that you are safe or come to the company to report?"
"I'm here to ask you about Bai Mo." Song Xuanhe deliberately pretended not to understand Song Xuanlin's hint, and said, "I'm going to the United States tomorrow, it's too troublesome to find Bai Mo, I heard that you have looked for him, so I came here I'm looking for you."
Song Xuanlin frowned slightly: "His matter has been settled, you don't need to come here."
"Brother." Song Xuanhe asked: "Is Jiang Deyi's hand really useless?"
Song Xuanlin hesitated for a moment, but still replied: "It's useless, but that's none of your business."
"The things in Zhou Rong's hands were provided by him and Hayden Schroeder." Song Xuanhe said indifferently: "It's really none of my business what happened to his hands, but whoever caused his hands to become like this is all right." It's about me, right?"
Song Xuanlin lowered his eyes, and poured tea neatly and quietly, but his voice was cold: "He deserves his own fault, and it has nothing to do with you."
"How is Hayden Schroeder?"
Unable to get an answer, Song Xuanhe asked in another way: "How is Hayden Schroeder?"
"There is no news about him." Song Xuanlin handed him the tea and said in a mellow voice, "Taste."
Song Xuanhe didn't pick up the cup, and frowned slightly.
When he learned about Jiang Deyi from Wei Chen, he immediately guessed that Xiao Yuanmu was behind the incident, but because he didn't want it to be him, so after hearing Wei Chen say that Bai Mo had a conversation with Song Xuanlin, He put his guess on Song Xuanlin. After all, Song Xuanlin was most likely the person behind the design of Lu Chao's tragic death in the book. At this time, it was discovered that Jiang Deyi sold drugs to Lu Chao, so the possibility of doing something against Jiang Deyi was also very high.
Song Xuanhe's analysis is not unreasonable. In the later stage of the book, Xiao Yuanmu has already taken over the Xiao family. It is hard enough to be busy developing the Xiao family empire to avoid open and dark arrows. It is absolutely wrong to think of helping someone he hates to the bone. People who died for a long time took revenge, and after Xiao Yuanmu was expelled, only Song Xuanlin had the possibility and ability to avenge the original owner.
Moreover, Song Xuanhe knew that although Song Xuanlin could not say that he loved the younger brother of the original owner or even felt a little indifferent, but because of his strong sense of responsibility, he would never allow outsiders to bully him. This sense of responsibility made him very likely to feel guilty after the death of the original owner. Psychologically, it is normal to choose to use Lu Chao's life to compensate the original owner to erase one's guilt.
This sense of responsibility can also be said to be a defense, so if he knows that Zhou Rong's drugs were provided by Jiang Deyi, then there is a high possibility that he will teach Jiang Deyi a lesson.
However, when he said that there was no news about Hayden Schroeder, Song Xuanhe knew that he was not the one who attacked.
"Is there any news about the Schroeder family?"
Song Xuanlin looked at Song Xuanhe in surprise, was silent for two seconds, and said truthfully: "The Schroeder family has been very uneasy recently, and the news I got is also very vague."
"What news."
Song Xuanlin shook his head: "If you want to know, you can ask Xiao Yuanmu, he should be very clear."
"Also, because you haven't contacted your family for more than two months, my mother is really anxious about your news, so I can only contact Xiao Yuanmu to find out if you are safe. Next time, don't be so willful. Contact Yuanmu, at least make a phone call to mother to reassure her."
Song Xuanhe opened and closed his mouth, and after a while, he said, "I haven't contacted him."
Song Xuanlin frowned, "Then how did he know about you?"
"Maybe he made it up." Song Xuanhe said: "I go out to play to relax. I don't like contacts. You don't have to worry about me."
Unexpectedly, after hearing that Song Xuan and Lian Xiao Yuanmu had no contact, Song Xuanlin turned down his face instead: "If no one can contact you, how can we not be worried?"
Song Xuanhe innocently said: "Didn't I come back safely? It's normal to have fun outside and not remember to contact home, and I will still go out to play after the fashion week is over. If I remember then I will contact you once, don’t worry if you don’t remember, anyway, you will get used to it after a few times.”
Hearing Song Xuanhe's unreasonable words, Song Xuanlin frowned and said, "Next time I won't help you hide it from mother."
Song Xuanhe smiled at him, got up and said, "Let's talk about it next time, Zhou Nan is still waiting for me downstairs, let's go first."
Stepping out of Song Xuanlin's office, the smile on Song Xuanhe's face faded.
The system suddenly said: [Are you still determined to return to your world from Alang Country when the time is up?]
Song Xuanhe stepped into the elevator without answering.
[But the Alang country you found before has been discovered by Zhang Chao's assistant?]The system said: [Do you have any other choice?]
Song Xuanhe said lightly: [Columbia.]
The system was silent for a while, and said: [Have you ever thought about what would happen to your family, friends and Xiao Yuanmu if you disappeared?]
[That's just the original owner's family and friends.]The elevator door opened, Song Xuanhe raised his legs and walked out, and said softly as he walked: [I have my own family and friends.]
[But they are all gone.]The system said: [Even if you leave, your soul cannot be separated from Song Xuanhe's body, so in principle, you are already Song Xuanhe in this world, why don't you choose to stay?]
Song Xuanhe's footsteps paused, and his eyes fell on Zhou Nan who saw a bored face. There is no reason to have to stay.]