As soon as the original body was born, the mother passed away.

When the original body was five years old, Song Yu married Gu Mu, and moved to Songjia Village with him, along with the fifteen-year-old Gu Chengze.

As far as I can remember, there is no scene about a vicious stepmother.

Gu's mother has a quiet and gentle personality, which is very compatible with Song Yu's temperament as a teacher.

Gu Chengze is ten years older than the original body. It can be said that the original body grew up under Gu Chengze's care.

In my impression, this eldest brother inherited his mother's temperament. Even after he became a soldier, he still had a gentle temperament.

Song Yiyi remembered something.

The reason why the original body came to the compound had a lot to do with his elder brother Gu Chengze.

"Yiyi, let's go in."

Cen Bowen's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Song Yiyi's thoughts.

She looked up and saw that they had entered a building and were standing outside the office door.

At some point, the man leading the way had already sat down in the chair behind the desk.

Cen Bowen took Song Yiyi in and closed the office door.

The two of them stood in front of the desk in an orderly manner.

"Uncle, I can explain this matter."

Cen Bowen stood straight and spoke in a slick tone.

Song Yiyi lowered her head slightly.

She didn't want to ruin her image as a good girl, for fear that once she looked up, others would see the fearless look in her eyes.

The person in front of me became a leader at the age of 28, so his strength should not be underestimated.

The bony hands placed on the desk tapped twice.

Cen Yue's cold voice came: "You say."

Cen Bowen was obviously relieved and smiled as he recounted what happened at noon.

He is quite talkative.

He even described in detail how Song Yiyi hit her head.

Song Yiyi hates people like this the most.

Then the original body prepared the braised pork and sent it to Cen Bowen first. This body had not had lunch yet.

She didn't want to stand anymore.

Cen Bowen was talking non-stop, and as he spoke he noticed that his uncle's gaze was always on his side.

He turned his head and saw no one.

"Where's Yiyi?"

Then look down again.

Wow!

When did she squat?

Cen Bowen hurriedly went to pull her, "Uncle, Yiyi is not feeling well. She fainted just now..."

Song Yiyi squatted on the ground without moving, raised her head and glanced at the desk.

The man was also looking at her.

His dark eyes were bottomless, and he exuded an elegant and cold temperament.

Only then did Song Yiyi see his face clearly.

Standard three-part and five-eye features, with deep facial contours.

But his handsome eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his expression was indifferent and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry, and his whole aura was cold and distant.

Is this really someone who does political and ideological work?

"Bowen, there's a stool over there."

Cen Yue retracted his gaze and stood up from the stool.

When Cen Bowen heard this, he hurried to find a stool nearby, and did not forget to tell Song Yiyi: "Don't move yet, I'll go move the stool."

He was afraid that Song Yiyi would faint again as soon as she stood up.

The sounds of footsteps and water pouring could be heard in the small room.

Song Yiyi didn't listen to Cen Bowen. When Cen Bowen brought a stool over, she stood up effortlessly and sat down.

As soon as I sat down, a cup appeared in front of me.

The hands holding the water cup were long and slender, but there was a very obvious tooth mark at the base of the thumb.

Like a scar from an old injury.

Something flashed through Song Yiyi's mind, and she inexplicably felt that the scar was very familiar, as if... she had seen it somewhere.