MTL - Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend-Chapter 81 Eighty-first gangster

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New Year's greetings, from cold greetings to blessings, can be said to be a one-man show even if another person is silent, and Song Yilin politely responds from time to time, and Yu Guang glances aimlessly at everything around him. Dust came to Song Jiabao's father and turned up a corner of the collar.

The people over there were still talking. Song Yanlin responded lightly, turning to want to go outside to breathe, his feet and his head turned backwards first, his arm and body holding the mobile phone were only slightly tilted, and he was about to turn around, his action suddenly After a pause, his brows frowned.

His gaze fell not far away, in addition to the sound of New Year's greetings in his ears, and the sound of talking on the sofa behind him.

"Jiabao found a girlfriend a year ago, and my mother and I didn't find it very agreeable. These young children still didn't think deeply about picking their wives. They only knew how important they were when they became too big, but to say 暄Lin is also so big. Has he brought the girl back? If he doesn't have a girlfriend, both his aunt and I can watch him first. "

"Not in a hurry." Li Nian'an said with a smile. "He is not big now. It is too early for the current child to get married, and we don't urge him."

"This is not okay." Song Jiabao's father said: "Men have to start a family first and then start a business. I have made a few with my boyfriend, and Lin Lin has not seen a shadow yet."

The sound came from the other side of the sofa clearly, Song Yanlin listened quietly, his eyes did not move, his eyebrows became more and more frowning.

"He Bao is young and plays with a heart." Li Nian'an said in a pampered tone: "This child has been over-spoiled by us since he was a kid. He really didn't talk very well about Jiabao. I hope you don't care about your child."

"How can it be." Song Jiabao's mother smiled twice: "My Jiabao had always felt ashamed of him, so he got better and apologized for the first time. When they said that they didn't know what to say outside I have n’t returned yet at this time, or I'll go and see ... "

"Well, boy." Song Jiabao's father interrupted his wife. "The fight is generally not vengeful. Besides, they grew up together as brothers. It is normal for them to reconcile at this time. You were not Do you disturb them? "

"Ha ha ha ha ha." Song Jiabao's mother laughed, covering her mouth.

Hearing their conversation, Song Jilin raised a little in the corner of his mouth, then raised his hand to his lips and coughed twice silently, and restored his calm expression.

"It's just a bit cold." Song Jiabao's mother laughed a little and worried, "It's snowing outside, will the two children stay frozen just like this if they stay outside?"

Li Nian'an said with a smile: "It's the same thing. If the sister-in-law is worried, look for them."

"Where can you guys go?" Song Jiabao's father stood up with a smile: "You two are chatting. I just want to go outside to smoke a cigarette, and see what they say by the way."

Song Jiabao's father turned as he said, but just after taking a step, he was back on the sofa with a sting in his buttocks, and he looked sternly: "Yin Lin, you are ..."

"Donald." Song Yilin took care of Song Jiabao's father's collar: "Your collar is not well-organized."

Li Nian'an looked down and laughed after seeing Song Jiabao's mother. "This child, since childhood, has always been clean and loves to be neat and tidy.

Song Jiabao's father only reacted at this time, and could not help but be flattered.

He has always liked this big nephew. No matter his character or his performance is beyond Song Jiabao's, he is even better.

So he always hoped that it was better for Song Yilin to be his son, or that he was the son of Song Yansong. It's just that Song Yanlin is precocious and courteous, usually not because they are relatives and how close they are to him, even calling him not to follow Song Yan and directly calling him uncle but Tangbei. Today, all of a sudden, he surprised his face with a smile Bloomed.

"What's so funny?" Song Jiabao's father laughed. "The child Lin Lin is stable. Fortunately, he saw it and organized it for me, otherwise I'll have to laugh at me when I see my friends at night."

He turned to look at Song Yunlin: "Thank you, Yunlin."

"No thanks, Don."

Song Yilin Yu Guang glanced out the window, and slightly bowed his head and sat down beside Song Jiabao's father. But as soon as he sat down and was about to say something, he heard a bang on the glass facing the garden.

Everyone in the living room frowned, all looking in the direction of what happened.

"What's the matter?" Song Guochao stood up for the first time, and when he stood up, he saw Song Jiabao, who was beaten with blood on his face by the floor, and he sang loudly: "Song Ye And! What are you doing! "

Song Yansong closed his eyes and closed his eyes, and when he heard Song Guochao screamed, he opened his eyes slowly.

At this time, Song Jiabao's parents had already walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in three steps and two steps, trying to push open the locked floor-to-ceiling window, but they were too anxious to open it a few times.

The house of the Song family is very soundproof. Even the floor-to-ceiling windows that connect the garden to the living room have been soundproofed. However, Song Yonghe calmed down quickly after being furious and kept the system paying attention to the movement in the house. The system was reminded the first time he discovered it, but at that time his heart was rolling and he didn't plan to stop at all.

It was only that Song Yilin's approach surprised him at the same time, and his anger was relieved. In addition, Song Jiabao's face was almost intact, and even his arm wrapped with gauze was kicked by him. I don't know if it's broken or what happened, now I can't move without pulling, humming and can't even make a sound, can't excite him again.

So he picked up Song Jiabao and hit the glass, reminding everyone in the house.

[Brother ...] The system swallowed saliva very humanely: [What are you doing? Do you want to make everyone known? And ... you are a bit too hard ...]

Seeing Song Yan's calm and calm expression, he stopped halfway when he said it systematically. For some reason, it always felt that he saw another very familiar shadow in Song Yin and his body at this time, but at this time it was Looking up the laws of this country and analyzing the Song family ’s attitude towards this matter, there is no extra data to analyze who Song Song and what he looks like at this time.

However, it is clear that it does not need to be analyzed. It has a huge error in Song Yanhe's data archive. In its file, Song Yan and the danger index are c, which is only one class higher than ordinary people's data d +. The protagonist Xiao Yuanmu's s level is even farther away. At this time, it seems that the danger levels in Song Yan and the archives may need to be reanalyzed.

[I detected that ... After receiving such a violent secondary injury when he was not cured, under the current world medical level, it will cause certain sequelae in the future. As far as I know, the laws of this country cause serious injuries to intentional injuries and ...]

【okay. 】

Song Xunhe interrupted the system in his mind, released Song Jiabao, who had been speechless, stood up and looked at the crowd who finally opened the glass door.

[You can't go to jail! 】 The system is a little anxious to say: [If you go to prison then the task can only be determined to fail, so you will ...]

Song Yanhe's gaze frowned slightly, but he did not know whether to intentionally or unintentionally blocked Song Jilin in front of the emotionally excited Song Jiabao's mother, staying on Li Nian'an's face for two seconds, walking towards him with anxiety, and finally fell On Song Yansong's face with a steady and majestic look.

He asked softly: "You haven't read what happened to me before you found me wearing this book? 】

In the face of Song Yan and sudden questions that were not related to the matter, the system did not even pause, and answered directly: [The system has no right to infringe on the host **, this is the first rule of the system. When the host analyzes it, there will only be a screening to see what happened to the host in the past year. It must not go beyond the limit. Once it is violated, it will be detected by the main brain and then destroyed. 】

Afraid of Song Mi and misunderstanding, the system also added a sentence: "I definitely can not investigate anything in your own world in private, nor can I view any of your private memories, so I do n’t know what happened before you entered this world . 】

Song Jiabao was lifted up by his mother, he curled up and groaned. Moaning, his mother exclaimed and screamed that the person was called a doctor. The servant who had been hiding in the distance picked up the phone to call the private doctor when Song Yilin raised his hand. In addition to his anger, Song Guochao stared at Song Xihe's expression with a deep hidden surprise. Only Song Yansong was not happy or angry, only glanced at Song Qihe who was standing in place without saying a word.

Song Yanhe lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his lips without any trace, and said to the system in his mind: [No right to look at it ... it doesn't matter, you just need to know that I will be fine. 】

[Why can you be so sure? 】 The system observes and analyzes the emotional fluctuations of each person present, and calculates the possibility that they would call Song Yan and jail in the police, and feel that their main brains are a bit feverish because of the fast operation.

[Because ...] Song Yehe hid his **** hands behind him, and pursed his lips after seeing Song Yansong's slightly frowning eyebrows, but his voice was not swollen, calm and calm: [because the previous one fought with me People are still lying in the hospital without consciousness, but when you found me, didn't I do nothing? 】

After speaking, Song Yanhe looked up at Song Yansong and said, "I will take full responsibility."

When Song Guochao heard the words, he said quickly: "Of course you have to be responsible for this! Even your cousin you can't ..."

"Shut up." Song Yansong first glanced at Song Guochao and said to Song Yi: "No matter what contradiction, you can't make your cousin like this, and now apologize to him immediately!"

Li Nian'an just wanted to walk to Song Yan and the action in front of him, Song Guochao's eyes widened in disbelief. The couple who helped Song Jiabao tightened their expressions but didn't say anything.

Song Yehe glanced at Song Guochao, and he stunned his lips slightly, then turned to look at Song Jiabao, leaned slightly, and apologized, "I'm very sorry."

From the perspective of others, it was like Song Yehe was bowing. Only Song Jiabao shrank back in horror. He did not dare to see Song Ye and those two men were clearer than anyone else, and seemed to be full of apology.

Only he knew how terrible the masters of these eyes were. When Song Ye and Scarlet waved their fists with eyes, he was also happy because he angered Song Yehe, but the next second, Song Yehe quickly calmed down, but He didn't stop, but he was even more fierce.

Song Ye and each hit on him fell to the most painful and tricky place. He groaned silently and could only curl up to avoid it. Later, he even watched himself bandaged. His hand was stomped again and again, but the pain was more painful than the thrill he saw when he saw Song Yan and his clear eyes.

The painful moaning can not affect him, nor can the blood stains on his hands stop him. What kind of person can be able to beat and torture others while maintaining peace and clarity.

Song Jiabao realized very clearly that the Song Junhe he knew before was not his true appearance at all, he was not a normal person at all, just like a demon.

No, Song Yunhe is a demon.

Song Jiabao retracted into his mother's arms, his teeth trembling and making no noise, only his pale face showed his fear.

Song Yanhe blinked slowly, saying: "It seems that my cousin is unwilling to forgive me. In this case, I will bear all the responsibilities, whether it is the police or compensation, I can accept it."

Song Jiabao heard that his eyes lighted up. If Song Yehe was in jail, he wouldn't have to be afraid ... Thinking of half, he met Song Ye and his clean and innocent eyes when he hit him just now, and he could not help but hit him hard. Chills.

Do not! Under the operation of the Song family, Song Ye and Impossible really go to jail! If Song Yihe is going to get revenge on him then, he might kill him!

Song Yunhe will definitely kill him! Song Jiabao was even more terrified. He coughed and wanted to speak.

Hugging his mother, he said quickly, "Jiabao, don't talk, don't move, wait until the doctor comes and say OK, good, listen to your mother."

"Report the police." Song Yansong's stern eyes fell on Song Jiabao's parents, and he stayed on his mother's face for a few more seconds before he said, "The family doctor is coming soon. Well-known reasons, today is the first day of the new year, there is no reason for the police to come in. "

Hearing that Song Jiabao's mother was stiff and turned to see her husband. Song Jiabao's father gritted his teeth and squeezed his voice to echo: "Yes, the children are just making trouble, there is no need to call the police. That's what happened. "

Song Yansong looked sternly at Song Yihe, and Shen Shen scolded: "I'm not going to apologize to your cousin anymore! You can get out of me without getting his forgiveness. Don't spend this year at home!"

The system was astounded by Song Yansong's seeming anger but no substantive remarks, it whispered: [Do you humans do things according to the law? What you have done to Song Jiabao can already constitute intentional harm, and Song Jiabao's parents have no reason to get justice for their son. 】

Song Xunhe did not answer the system, but just leaned again and looked at Song Jiabao, softly: "Cousin, sorry."

Song Jiabao trembled, and he retched a few times before squeezing out his voice: "I cough, I forgive ... you!"

"The doctor is here!"

The maid trot forward, but instead of approaching the inside of the garden, she stood beside and raised the volume to remind the hosts that she was behind the doctor who rushed over a few steps.

Song Yansong saw the doctor for a moment, and then looked at Song Yilin, who contacted the doctor, and then nodded: "The doctor is here, let him show Jiabao."

Song Yehe and the doctor who saw him raised their eyebrows in surprise, but didn't say much. Song Jiabao's parents let go of Song Jiabao. They care more about his son's body than how to deal with it.

The doctor crouched down and examined Song Jiabao, pressing his palms on the body. He would ask him how he felt every time he arrived, and he answered Song Jiabao with a louder scream.

Finally, the doctor frowned and concluded: "There are multiple soft tissue bruises throughout the body, without injuring the internal organs. The left arm may be broken. You need to go to the hospital for an accurate conclusion. I recommend that he be taken to the hospital immediately.

Song Jiabao's parents were shocked when they heard everything, and then their faces were filled with worries and distress, and there was no trace of resentment.

Song Yehe naturally knew who the grudge was against, but he just dulled his eyes and watched the doctor direct his servant to bring Song Jiabao to the car-because Song Jiabao's parents said with interest that they would be rescued on the first day of the new year The door is not good.

The car slowly drove away, and the servants became more organized again. Song Guochao's black face seemed to be unwilling to stop talking. Song Yansong glanced at Song Xihe gently and said to him, "Follow me to the study."

Standing in the study, looking at the old man sitting behind the desk, Song Yehe felt that the scene in front of him was too familiar, as if pulling him back a few years ago.

At that time, he scored a classmate who insulted his parents into icu. He heard that the situation might be in danger at any time, and he was facing prison at any time. But at that time, he didn't care about it at all. Even if he paid his life, he didn't regret hitting the person, and he was not afraid of being punished by law.

However, his grandfather dealt with everything resolutely. He first asked him to apologize in front of the unconscious son's bed in front of his parents, and then paid a huge sum of money. After giving up the analysis from the two investment departments, Cooperation with extremely high returns has calmed down this matter.

At that time, he had some regrets. He thought that his grandfather would not care about him. He thought he could return to his parents. However, he didn't expect all the ups and downs, so that he saw the great role of rights and money.

Also made him gag.

He remembered that his grandfather, who had not changed his face, patted the table and scolded him for being incompetent, scolded him for being sorry for his parents, told him how much he had lost in order to keep his Song family, and then asked him why he could not learn from his cousin. I grew up under my uncle's lap, why the gap between them is so big.

At that time, Song Yehe only sneered, and said, "Tomorrow I will go to Liangshan to drag a car. If you regret it, you can create an accident that no one can detect or that someone can detect it, and there is no evidence. , Those two cooperation cases need not be let go. "

The answer to him was the smashing over the platform and the blood in his brain.

The seventeen-year-old himself is really naive and ridiculous, but just remembering it again, Song Yonghe never regretted letting the person never open his mouth again. The only sad thing was that he failed his parents' expectations, and he failed to become what they wanted to see. Instead, he became a bad boy who might frown after seeing him.

From that day on, Song Yunhe became a little afraid of death. He was afraid that if his parents were disappointed with him, he didn't know what to do if his parents didn't want to see him.

Can't you find a place to live or die?

"Song Yunhe, do you know what's wrong?"

Song Yansong's voice brought Song Yanhe back to reality. He blinked a little stupidly before he lowered his eyes and said, "I see."

"Then you talk about it, what are you doing wrong?" Song Yansong looked at Song Yunhe, watching every expression on his face momentarily, with a serious look.

Song Yan and his eyelashes were calm as if still, and the light voice sounded a remorse: "I shouldn't be too impulsive and hurt Song Jiabao."

"anything else?"

"I didn't consider that doing so might lead to loss at home." Song Zhenghe said, "I'm sorry you and your mother expected me."

Song Yansong did not answer, his eyes fell on his drooping eyelashes, and he sighed after a long silence. The old man who had been sighing showed a trace of exhaustion: "No matter how you behave normally, Grandpa knows that you are not impulsive to ignore life Boy, Song Jiabao, you did start with too much, but what you did wrong was that you did n’t think about the consequences before doing things. You have countless ways to teach Song Jiabao, but you chose the most impulsive one. What you did today Well, not even your boyfriend before. "

Song Zhenghe looked up, and there was a trace of shock in his eyes.

"Although I am not optimistic that you are with that child, but he is indeed a personal talent. What does Song Jiabao look like? Grandpa knows better than you. Young impulses seem to be instantaneous. The price that can be paid for impulses may be a lifetime issue. . "

"Similarly, you are not willing to inherit the company now, but you may not regret the decision you made now." Song Yansong nodded, his majestic expression eased a little, and his thin and harsh face rarely showed a touch of kindness "This is the way to go, and think about it in the future before you decide, whether or not you will inherit the company, don't let the impulse blind you."

Song Xun nodded subconsciously, and Song Yansong waved his hand: "Go out, you have to ban for one week from today, and you can leave home on the eighth day."

As soon as he walked out of the study, Song Xunhe saw Song Xunlin waiting outside the door. After seeing Song Xun and his complexion, he nodded his head slightly and said to him, "Come with me."

Song Zhenghe paused for a moment, then raised his leg and followed.

Walking to the terrace on the second floor, Song Yulin stopped and opened the door to see the mountain road: "Why do you hit Song Jiabao?"

"He did something that made me angry." Song Yanhe leaned at the door and asked lightly: "You obviously saw me hit Song Jiabao, why did you help me?"

Song Kunlin turned around, frowning for a moment, and then loosened quickly, but there was nothing in the tone: "You promised your mother to take care of you."

Song Yan and Wei Yan immediately chuckled and said, "If you didn't agree."

"You are my brother." Song Yanlin said lightly: "Although I don't look like my brother, I also recognize it."

The author has something to say: He was not a good boy before, and he is not really a good person now. Do n’t learn from him! You must always abide by laws and regulations, of course, it is most important to protect yourself in special circumstances! (Serious face) 2k novel reading network