Hearing this, Song Xuanhe chuckled, with an undisguised sarcasm in his tone: "Must? What capacity are you using to negotiate terms with me?"
He raised his chin slightly and squinted his eyes slightly. He was obviously a head shorter than the male model, but even so, the male model took a step back, and then turned pale and blue to Xiao Yuan who had stood up and looked safe. Looking at it, Mu felt very unwilling. After thinking about Song Xuanhe's identity, these unwillingness turned into uneasiness.
Song Xuanhe didn't feel anxious when he saw the male model's pupils twitching and his white lips pursed again and again, he stood with his chest folded and waited patiently.
He was very patient, but Zhou Nan couldn't wait any longer. He walked up to the male model a few steps forward and said coldly with a gloomy face: "Although I have just cleaned up here, the security measures in the house are not perfect, but the swimming pool The walls here are short, and surveillance cameras have been installed in advance. Everything you did just now is under the surveillance. If you don’t tell me, I will know what’s going on. When the time comes, the crime of intentional homicide will be deducted, and none of you will be able to escape. .”
"I didn't! Don't call the police!"
The male model's psychological defense was finally broken, his eyes were red with fright, and he pointed at Song Xuan and the man beside him cautiously, with a face as if he was determined to die generously: "It's Young Master Lu, we were just playing with water guns, and he came to us and said Whoever squeezed that man out of the pool gave him the endorsement of 'One Dimension', and said that there are 20,000 participants per person, as long as they participate, they will have a share. We didn't want to agree to it at first, we were just pulled here to heat up the scene. I also know that we can't afford to offend the people here. It was Lu Shao who said that the man is a rabbit and no one will pursue him, so we dared to do what we did. pass us."
Speaking of the last sentence, the male model directly knelt down, and his bare knees, which were only wearing swimming trunks, slammed on the smooth marble floor of the swimming pool. The crisp collision of bones and the floor could be heard clearly.
"Who the hell ordered you to slander me!"
After the male model finished speaking, Song Xuan and the people beside him kicked the male model who was kneeling on the ground, kicked him over and fell to the ground.
After kicking, he hurriedly turned his head, half indignant and half wronged: "This bitch slandered me, Second Young Master and our friendship for so many years, if you believe him or not me, then brother, I'm really wronged."
Song Xuanhe frowned unobtrusively, ignored the man, but passed him, and said to several male models standing not far away: "Your friend was kicked on the ground, and you just look at it like this?"
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, some had nothing to do with themselves, and some gritted their teeth.
In the end, only one person came over to help the male model who had fallen to the ground, and then stood aside with his head bowed, without speaking.
Song Xuanhe saw the bulging veins on his arm, and said with a slow smile, "Are you good friends?"
Hearing Song Xuanhe's laughter, the blue veins on the forehead of the short-cut male model popped out, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."
"good relationship?"
"right."
Song Xuanhe clicked his tongue, "A friend with such a good relationship is treated like a dog. You can kick him as soon as he says he wants, and you can watch him coldly. This shows that the relationship is really good."
The cropped male model suddenly raised his head, the anger in his eyes gushed out, and then he cooled down again, his voice came out from between his teeth: "I can't wait to break his hands and feet and sink him into the pool, I can't wait to scratch him a thousand times— "
"What's your name?"
In the middle of the ruthless words, Song Xuanhe suddenly interrupted. Not only the inch-headed man was stunned, but also the quiet onlookers were puzzled. Xiao Yuanmu, who had been sitting not far away with a blanket on his head, raised his head directly, and his eyes fell on the inch-headed man. Scanning the man's body inch by inch, his eyes gradually turned cold.
The inch-headed man was full of anger and hatred, but was interrupted by Song Xuanhe, the fierceness in his eyes disappeared for the most part in an instant, he held back, and said: "Yu Hiiragi, Mu Donghiira."
Song Xuanhe raised an eyebrow, "Yu Yi, the name is good, you can do as you just said."
Yu Hieng was taken aback for a moment, but didn't react.
But Lu Chao came to his senses, his eyes widened: "Second Young Master, what do you mean?"
"It means literally." Song Xuanhe didn't even look at him, and said to Yu Yu with a smile: "It's a little bloody to cut into pieces, you can do the first half as much as you like, and I'll help you if something goes wrong."
Yu Hiiragi: "..."
"Forget it." Xiao Yuanmu walked to Song Xuanhe's side, raised a hand to cover his back with a bath towel, but did not let go of his hand, and said, "I'm fine."
Song Xuanhe turned his head to look at Xiao Yuanmu, because he had just fallen into a coma, his face was still pale, his perfect lips were slightly pursed, and there was a white mark between the light pink lips, and his black hair fell on his fair forehead On the face, the obvious contrast of black and white, fragile and beautiful, inexplicably sexy.
A male face is a disaster.
When these four words came to Song Xuanhe's mind, he felt the sticky eyes on Xiao Yuanmu from all directions.
Xiao Yuanmu is so good-looking, the kind of good-looking that is difficult to keep in a million miles, and it is difficult to look away after just one glance.
But Song Xuanhe faced Xiao Yuanmu day and night, although sometimes he was amazed, but after all he had immunity. He didn't blink when he looked at Xiao Yuanmu at this moment, it was purely because he was shocked.
the first time!
This was the first time that Xiao Yuanmu approached him proactively, and it was also the first time to speak to him in this kind of voice that sounded a bit cold, but was actually at least eight degrees softer than usual.
The last and only time I heard him speak like this was when I first met him and overheard a conversation with the director of the orphanage. His voice was cold but contained a softness that could not be ignored.
At that time, Song Xuanhe, who was extremely resistant to contact with Xiao Yuanmu because of the plot, suddenly calmed down. He saw the gloomy and cold Xiao Yuanmu in the later stage in that book, but when he heard such a clean and clear voice, he Inexplicably, he wanted to believe that the owner of this voice would not become such a cold-blooded and heartless person.
Song Xuanhe also suddenly felt sad, because the owner of this voice was destined to become the Xiao Yuanmu in the book that everyone kept secret, even his biological parents were hard to get close to.
It was because of this sudden appearance that even he himself felt inexplicably more complicated than sympathy, that made him choose to face him in the most defenseless state at the very beginning.
However, Song Xuanhe felt a little overwhelmed and irritated looking at these eyes that had not been stained by coldness and gloom.
Xiao Yuanmu has trust in him, then he will be hurt even more in the future. He can almost imagine that in the future, these clean eyes that pretend to be indifferent will be filled with more despair than expected. It became silent little by little in the hatred, and became truly icy and bone-chilling.
It shouldn't be like this.
At the beginning, he chose not to collapse the human design to avoid such a thing from happening, but in the end, things developed into what he least expected to see.
Being betrayed by a trusted person and being abandoned by someone who is already wary and disgusting is not a degree of harm at all. On this point, Song Xuanhe has a deep understanding.
Fortunately, everything is just a sign now, which happens to be the best stage to kill and the easiest stage to turn around.
Song Xuanhe took off the towel that Xiao Yuanmu draped over his body, and at the same time pulled his hands away, with a cold and careless tone: "It's none of your business, you go over there and wait."
Xiao Yuanmu's hands were torn off by him and hung in the air, slightly stiff, the softness in his eyes froze instantly, he pursed his lips tightly, turned and left.
Song Xuanhe didn't look back, and said to Yu Yu, "Do it."
Yu Yu subconsciously looked at Xiao Yuanmu's back, even Zhou Nan felt that something was wrong, and leaned over and said: "Your little, little boyfriend seems to be angry, why don't you go and coax him?"
"Do it." Song Xuanhe ignored Zhou Nan, looked at Yu Yi and said, "I won't say it a third time, or just follow what Lu Chao said, you go to the catwalk."
Yu Hieng froze, walked towards Lu Chao without saying a word, saw Lu Chao retreating, kicked him directly, and then the fists and feet that landed on him hit the ground every time, only heard bursts of pain, and finally even He cried out and begged for mercy.
Just when Yu Zhong was about to kick Lu Chao into the swimming pool, Song Xuanhe stopped him, looked at Yu Zhong's expression from rage to calm, and said with a smile: "Who is the other person? There are two people behind the scenes." Hey, don’t tell me you can calm down by grabbing only one of them?”
Yu Yi paused, looking at Song Xuanhe with surprise in his eyes.
"can not say?"
"There's nothing you can't say." Yu Yi looked around at the crowd and said, "It's just that I didn't see it too clearly. I only know that it's a woman, wearing a black skirt, short, and long hair."
Song Xuanhe nodded thoughtfully, knelt down to look at Lu Chao, and asked him, "Is it Song Jiani?"
Lu Chao stopped crying and met Song Xuanhe's gaze.
"It's really her." Song Xuanhe shook his head and murmured, "Don't listen to the old man."
After finishing speaking, Song Xuanhe got up, kicked Lu Chao into the swimming pool, and after a plop, said to Yu Yi: "You can go, even if this matter is over here, no one will look for you in the future Trouble, remember that in the future, you should straighten your knees and stiffen your knees, and you will really kick the iron plate, not to mention kneeling, and kowtowing is useless, so don’t believe in some feudal remnants.”
The second half was about the male model next to Yu Yi, and everyone present knew it well, and the male model also bowed his head in shame.
After Song Xuanhe finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Yu Yu stopped him: "Young Master Song."
When Song Xuanhe turned his head, he heard Yu Yu pursing his lips and saying, "Thank you."
Zhou Nan let out a chuckle, put his arms around his shoulders and said, "Song Er, don't mention it, I found that I look particularly pleasing to my eyes today."
"The Lu Chao below rolled his eyes." Song Xuanhe smiled at him with his eyes bent: "If you don't fish out your newly bought house, you will have to keep it in your hands."