Song Xuanhe wanted to go to Xiao Shenglin's house as soon as the New Year's Eve was over, but things didn't work out.
——Song Jiabao, who had not fully recovered from his injuries on the morning of the first day of junior high school, followed his parents to the Song family to pay New Year's greetings. He talked about Xiao Yuanmu beating him before in front of everyone, and then Song Xuanhe After beating him up, the time to go out was delayed.
It happened to be the end of the New Year's greetings, Song Jiabao's parents were pulling Song Guochao and Li Nian'an to get close, Song Xuanlin was answering the New Year's call, and Song Xuanhe was sitting next to Mr. Song, who was having breakfast specially given to him because he got up late. Prepared dim sum.
The bullying was not bad at first, but Song Jiabao didn't know what he thought of. He dragged his plastered arm and looked at Song Xuanhe, his voice was soft and slow, revealing infinite grievances and self-blame: "Xuanhe, I'm so sorry, I've always wanted to I want to say sorry to you face to face. I didn't pay attention to what I said before and offended Mr. Xiao. Although I have learned a lesson and suffered some minor injuries, I still have a guilty conscience, especially when I heard that you broke up with Mr. Xiao. The guilt in my heart cannot be increased, and I wanted to apologize to you immediately, but it was only because the doctor forced me to rest in bed that it dragged on until now, you don’t blame brother, do you?”
"How can I blame you for this matter." Song Xuanhe just ate a bacon sandwich, and before he swallowed it, Song Guochao picked up Song Jiabao's words and said, "It was impossible for our family to agree with a man like Xiao Yuanmu Entering the door, it was because your younger brother was obsessed with falling in love with him. Now it's a good thing to break up. Besides, Xiao Yuan and Mu Mingming know that you are Song Xuanhe's cousin and you are merciless. In my eyes, Song Xuanhe should apologize to you when you were beaten. There is no reason for the victim to apologize to the perpetrator. Right here, Uncle is here to make the decision and ask your brother to apologize to you in front of everyone. .”
"No, no, uncle, it's my fault. How can I get Xuanhe to apologize to me." Song Jiabao looked terrified, looking at Song Xuanhe with resentment and complacency in his eyes, he glanced at Song Xuanhe from the corner of his eye. Mr. Song, who did not speak, his eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "Xuanhe, are you..."
"Why are you apologizing to him!" Song Guochao interrupted: "He is spoiled by his family, so he doesn't understand the principle of apologizing for doing something wrong. Just take this opportunity to teach him to learn to respect his elders. It’s better to change when you know your mistakes.”
"But..." Song Jiabao looked at Song Xuanhe carefully, with a hesitant expression on his face, as if he was very afraid of him.
"No, but, Uncle is up to you. Apologize to your brother." The latter sentence was addressed to Song Xuanhe.
Song Xuan didn't raise his eyes, he ate his snacks quietly and elegantly, and when his aunt handed over the towel, he smiled and thanked him, it seemed that the song Guochao and Song Jiabao had nothing to do with him.
"Not apologizing yet!" Song Guochao knocked on the table and snapped.
Song Xuan and her eyelids didn't even raise her eyes. She didn't put down the butter knife unhurriedly until she took the last bite of crisp, and then gracefully wiped the corners of her mouth. Then she smiled and said, "Since Cousin Jiabao sincerely apologizes, then I accepted it. After all, you chased me home on the first day of the new year, and I can't worry about what happened last year. I just hope that you will stop talking like this outside. Bigness attracts wind, maybe one day people don't look at our family's face and make you regret it—"
"What are you talking about!" Song Guochao interrupted Song Xuanhe, glanced carefully at Mr. Song's face from the corner of his eye, he was relieved to see that he didn't seem to be angry, and then said with a serious expression: "I want to You apologize to your cousin, not your cousin to apologize to you!"
"Father." Song Xuanhe looked up at Song Guochao, the smile on his face faded, his eyes were calm and indifferent: "If I remember correctly, this matter is between Xiao Yuanmu and his cousin. If a third person is involved, it only involves me. Xiao Yuanmu and I, including my cousin, all three parties think that this matter is my cousin's problem. Since the three parties have the same ideas, I don't know. I understand, why do you want me to admit my mistake."
The doubt on Song Xuanhe's face was just right, the drooping eyes showed innocence, and he was also faintly disappointed, as if he really didn't understand why Song Guochao had to get involved in this matter and asked him to apologize, and for his indiscriminate Indiscriminate and sad.
After saying this, the faces of Song Jiabao and his parents who had been silent all this time changed slightly, and a trace of worry appeared on the expressionless face of Mr. Song.
"Of course you have to apologize for doing something wrong. Even if you broke up, the conflict between Xiao Yuanmu and Jiabao was caused by you." Song Guochao naturally knew who Mr. Song's misfortune was aimed at. After all, the old man had a heart It was all over the edge, but he continued: "You know why your cousin apologized to you, you can't just treat your relatives like this just because you are the heir of the Song family, besides, if you are right The cousin who grew up with you is like this, how can you treat the people who work with you in the company well in the future, can you still manage the company well?"
The latter half of the paragraph is Song Guochao's real purpose. He originally planned to save this sentence until the end. Thinking that Song Xuan and Hei could also say it was white, and if he continued to defend himself, he might really leave this matter behind him, so he could only immediately reveal his real purpose.
"I've said it long ago, I don't plan to inherit the company, this matter..."
"All right!"
Song Yansong, who had been silent for a long time, interrupted Song Xuanhe's words with a sullen face. He glanced at Song Guochao with a cold gaze, and his voice was steady but worried: "What happened between Song Jiabao and Xuan and his ex-boyfriend was originally between the younger generation. Friction, no matter who is right or wrong, how to solve it is their business, what kind of words do you intervene as an elder."
Song Guochao and Song Jiabao's family changed their faces at the same time, and Song Jiabao's father hurriedly smoothed things over with a smile and said, "Yes, it's just children playing around. Boys always get hurt. Today Jiabao came here to apologize. , Come on, Jiabao, quickly apologize to your brother."
Song Jiabao glanced at his father, but his father had been carefully observing Mr. Song's expression. Seeing that Mr. Song was sullen and refused to speak, he gritted his teeth, turned to wink at Song Jiabao and shouted, "I'm not apologizing yet!"
With a word from Mr. Song, the situation changed instantly.
The most embarrassing thing among them was not Song Jiabao who wanted to apologize, but Song Guochao who initially suppressed Song Xuanhe and apologized. If Song Jiabao really apologized to Song Xuanhe in front of so many people at this time, it would be tantamount to beating Song Xuanhe severely. his face.
"Dad is right, the child will solve the child's affairs by himself." Song Guochao looked at Song Xuanhe with a smirk, and said: "Just now Xuanhe said that there is no need to apologize, let this matter go like this, sir It's really not auspicious to care about the events of the previous year on the first day of the new year."
"Father said yes." Song Xuanhe nodded: "On the first day of the Lunar New Year, we really shouldn't care about the events of the previous year, and just now my cousin apologized to me, and I accepted it. Let's just let this matter go. .”
Song Guochao was a little surprised when he heard Song Xuanhe's first sentence, but the smile on his face cooled down when he heard the second sentence. He just didn't want Song Jiabao's apology to be confirmed. Song Xuanhe and this bastard However, he confronted him. If this continues, if Song Xuanhe really inherits the company in the future, then he will be a man with his tail between his legs for the rest of his life in this family.
No matter what method he thinks of, Song Xuanhe must not inherit the Song family. A cold light flashed across Song Guochao's eyes, he turned his face away for the first time and did not get angry at Song Xuanhe's words.
No one noticed the fierce light flashing across Song Guochao's face. Song Jiabao was being pressured by his father to apologize. He was in his twenties, and he couldn't save face. Although he said at the beginning that he was here to apologize, this But no matter what, he couldn't make a sound.
Song Xuanhe was not in a hurry, and waited leisurely.
Song Jiabao gritted his teeth, his eyes shifted from his parents' faces to Song Yansong's majestic expression, and then he saw Song Xuanhe's waiting look, his back molars were grinding, until Song Yansong's eyes moved over, he started He said, "This matter is indeed a misunderstanding, and I should really apologize, but I still have something to say to Xuanhe, let's go to the garden and talk about it."
Song Xuanhe didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Song Jiabao's gourd. After seeing his humiliated expression, he raised his eyebrows in a good mood, looked at his watch and said, "Of course my cousin wants to change places, but I still have an appointment." Let's hurry up."
Song Jiabao and Song Xuanhe went to the small garden outside. They had been in college for several days. At this time, there was nothing to see in the garden except the greenhouse more than 20 meters away. People who just step out immediately want to shrink their legs.
Song Xuanhe stood directly by the floor-to-ceiling window, crossed his chest and looked at him: "Should we just talk here?"
After Song Jiabao stepped out of the door, his gloomy face became even more gloomy when he saw Song Xuanhe's lazy and calm posture. However, after Song Xuanhe opened his mouth, he thought of something. He suddenly smiled and walked towards Song Xuanhe's direction. After a while, he lowered his voice and said: "Speaking of which, you should thank me, Xiao Yuanmu's kind of orphanage can be such a good thing, maybe you have sold it to many people before you, that is, You are the treasure."
Song Xuanhe glanced at the time with a smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "And then?"
Song Jiabao's face distorted for a moment as if everything was ignored by him, but he quickly laughed again: "I have always been curious about how that man can catch your heart, so I sent someone I went to check some things, I didn't expect that I actually found something, if you want to know, how about brother telling you for free?"
Song Xuanhe nodded casually, tapped his watch with his fingertips, turned around and said: "It seems that my cousin doesn't intend to apologize, but it's okay, I will tell grandpa that you have sincerely apologized to me, I I'm still in a hurry, cousin, you can do whatever you want..."
"You don't want to know?" Song Jiabao looked at Song Xuanhe's back, and said coldly, "But I'm a good brother, so I have to share with you what I found out. Speaking of which, you should thank me for helping you straighten it out. What about your man?"
Song Xuanhe paused, sneered slightly and didn't look back.
However, Song Jiabao seemed to be stimulated by this low laugh, he raised his voice suddenly, and said, "You should really see, your ex-boyfriend, whom no one would notice, is locked in the snake house, innocent and innocent. Poor, there is no power to resist, it seems that anyone who enters can fuck... "
Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind swept through the air, and his fist hit Song Jiabao's chin. In the next second, his knee and stomach were severely injured at the same time. After being thrown to the ground, Song Xuanhe's knee directly touched Song Jiabao. On Jiabao's stomach.
Seeing him struggling and retching, he punched him one after another, his red eyes were merciless, and his voice was frighteningly cold: "If something happens to Xiao Yuanmu, I will let you experience it for yourself with the boa constrictor. The taste of dancing together."
The author has something to say: Today is the aggressive Xuanzai!
Xiao Yuanmu: I knew he loved me.
Song Xuanhe: Xiao Yuanmu is the one I am covering, whoever dares to touch him will have trouble with me, Song Haonan!