"Get out of the car."

Zhao Ziyu tilted his head and said to Song Yu.

Song Yu raised her eyes calmly, opened the car door, stepped out, and didn't bother to say a word.

Being in a confined space with Zhao Ziyu made him very depressed.

He has made his attitude clear to his family, and his father probably won't force him to stay with Zhao Ziyu in the future.

After all, the thought of a curse coming true sounds scary, and what he said was not just bullshit.

He is very serious.

After getting off the car, the iron gate opened wide. The garden in front of him had a very strong sense of design, but Song Yu had no intention of appreciating it. His mind was full of the news he had just heard from Song Wanying.

The banquet was actually held in the main residence of the Xie family?

Xie family? Is there anything I can help you with?

Such a grand banquet.

The matter between Xie Mingsen and Xie Lingshu is still at the center of controversy, and Xie Sinian just got divorced, so his relationship with the Qin family is extremely awkward.

never mind.

Xie Sui hasn't come to City A yet, so he wants to help his boyfriend see what kind of monsters these are.

After Song Yu fell ill, he basically only lived in rumors in City A.

Everyone only knows that the young master of the Song family is frail and sickly, but they haven't seen him for ten years.

Song Wanying was afraid that he would not be used to attending such a banquet alone for the first time, so she specifically told the housekeeper. As soon as he entered, he was led to her side by the servants.

A crystal chandelier with an intricate and gorgeous shape was in the center, illuminating the marble floor which was as smooth as a mirror. The room was filled with well-dressed people in suits and ties. All those who could come here were well-known figures in City A.

Passing through the crowd, Song Yu saw Song Wanying.

She seemed to be waiting for him in this place specifically, sitting in a corner, with chestnut curly hair hanging down to her waist, snow-white skin, and a blue haute couture evening dress that made her look elegant and noble. After rejecting a bunch of fake sisters' polite socializing, Song Wanying was really worried about this precious brother. She sat on the sofa and waved at him: "Come here quickly."

The main hall is large, resplendent, bright and luxurious everywhere.

With Song Wanying's status, even if she was sitting in such an inconspicuous place, many people would notice her. However, she was notoriously arrogant and spoiled in the socialite circle. Seeing her rejecting a group of people's conversation with an unexpected look on her face, the people around her could only watch secretly and did not dare to disturb her. After all, the daughter of the Song family was indeed qualified to do so.

Song Yu was wearing a white suit and a blue tie with a Windsor knot. He looked noble and refined. He sat next to Song Wanying with a cold expression.

The waiter brought champagne, but Song Wanying refused it first: "No, my brother doesn't drink this."

When waiter Ying heard the word "brother" from her, he was stunned for a moment, but he was only surprised for a second, then he returned to normal, smiled, nodded and left.

Not only was Waiter Ying stunned, but the people who had been secretly observing this side were also stunned.

younger brother?

Song Wanying's younger brother?

Apart from the third young master of the Song family who has been elusive, who else does she have as a younger brother?

Song Wanying didn't bother to pay attention to those people's surprise. As a sister, she decided to have a face-to-face chat with Song Yu, speaking from the heart.

"Don't harm my parrot in the future. If dad hears, my little blue will probably be plucked and stewed into soup. You can hate it if you want, but don't involve innocent people and teach it those messed up words."

Song Yu was shocked and asked her, "Don't you think your sweet talk is even more messy?"

Song Wanying: "Love words are always the most beautiful language in the world."

Song Yu didn't want to chat with her. His focus was on the Xie family and he didn't want to talk about Zhao Ziyu at all.

He leaned back on the sofa and asked Song Wanying in a low voice, "Point out all the Xie family members present."

Song Wanying always acted like a socialite at banquets, eating as little as possible. She usually hung out with a group of fake sisters and listened to them bragging about things she was tired of hearing. Now she was sitting here alone and felt bored, so she became interested when Song Yu asked her this question.

She sat up straight, looked around, and said, "The Xie family is huge, with quite a lot of people. The ones welcoming the guests here are a few cousins."

"Did you see the man at the door? He is the only son of Mr. Xie, Xie Xu. His father is a playboy who failed to live up to expectations, but he is very smart and capable. Xie Mingsen just ruined Xinrui and hooked up with his aunt. Xie Sinian is getting a divorce and has no other children. If Xie Mingsen steps down, he will most likely be the third-generation heir of the Xie family."

Song Yu looked over and saw the tall man standing at the door. He had the excellent genes of the Xie family, and he was handsome and tall. Wearing a black suit, he looks more capable and steady.

If Song Wanying's words were to be believed, Xie Xu should be feeling very proud now, but it was obvious that although the man had a decent smile on his face, he couldn't conceal his anxiety.

"uncertain."

As a prophet who was familiar with the original work and had the dreaming buff, Song Yu withdrew his gaze.

Song Wanying was not surprised either: "I'm just saying it's highly likely. Mr. Xie has been a playboy since he was young. I don't know how many mistresses he has. He has seven or eight grandchildren in public, not to mention the ones outside. Who knows who will be the one in the end? Besides, didn't Xie Sinian say he had an illegitimate child?"

Song Yu actually felt uncomfortable when he heard about the illegitimate child, so he changed the subject and asked, "Did Xie Lingshu show up?"

Song Wanying raised her chin, "Of course, there, look, what a beautiful woman who is indifferent to the world."

At the table in the center of the banquet hall, Xie Lingshu sat quietly, and the rumors outside seemed to have no effect on her at all.

Unlike her pitiful and haggard appearance on TV, she wore a snow-white dress, with long black hair falling behind her. She had a faint smile on her face and communicated with others calmly and calmly, with the demeanor of a person who is innocent and has a clear conscience.

Song Yu almost believed that she was a pure and innocent woman.

Song Wanying said: "This little aunt of the Xie family is not a simple character. She drove her stepmother crazy two years ago."

Song Yu: "What?"

Song Wanying: "Didn't I tell you that all the women in the Xie family are crazy? Mr. Xie's last wife was also a little star, less than 20 years old, she moved out within a year of living in the Xie family, and is now in a mental hospital. I heard that there were not many people in the main house at the time, only Xie Lingshu went home frequently, so it was obvious who did it."

At this point, she lowered her voice and said, "The Xie family has this kind of curse. Those who marry into the family are not normal in the end. Qin Qiuyun seems to have some mental problems now."

Song Yu was not unfamiliar with the name Qin Qiuyun. After all, she was the woman who killed Xie Sui's mother. He had never asked about what happened after Qin Qiuyun and Xie Sinian divorced.

"Has Qin Qiuyun moved out of the Xie family now?"

Song Wanying: "I think so. I think it's better not to take it too seriously. Really, just watch the show. If you put yourself in this story, these three people will piss you off to death."

She didn't have any filters for Xu Qiao, so her evaluation was very objective.

As a woman, I can't feel any sympathy without feeling disgust.

She was deceived by a man whose background she didn't know and became his mistress for so long that she even ran away from home and gave birth to a child. How did the Xu family raise such an innocent daughter?

"Beautiful, rich and white girl was cheated of her money and her sex by a poor boy." This kind of news is too appropriate, except that Xie Sinian is extremely powerful and not a poor boy.

Song Yu pulled the corner of his lip, he was a little curious: "Have the Qin family been invited?"

Song Wanying took a look and shook her head: "No, the two families are awkward. But the Xu family is here, I think the purpose of this banquet may still be focused on Xie Sinian." Someone came over, she tucked her curly hair behind her ears, and whispered to Song Yu: "The woman next to Xie Lingshu, the second daughter of the Xu family, Xu Shien."

Song Yu looked over again and saw the woman with tied up black hair next to Xie Lingshu.

In fact, Xu Shien also looks good, but she looks very ordinary next to the dazzling Xie Lingshu. She is a few years older than Xie Lingshu and has a more gentle and steady temperament.

The two are now having a pleasant conversation.

Xu Shien's appearance is really not outstanding, but Xu Qiao was a famous beauty. It is hard to imagine that these two daughters of the Xu family, born to the same parents, have such a big difference in appearance.

Song Wanying was well-informed, because even if she didn't deliberately ask about it, people would spread these gossips. She wondered, "What is Xu Shien doing? The Xie family is the murderer who killed her sister, so why is she trying to get close to Xie Lingshu now?" She was even more puzzled, "Xie Lingshu too, has she changed her personality? Hasn't she always been arrogant?"

Anyway, after listening to Song Yu's words, Song Wanying's inner thoughts became more determined. After thinking for a while, she said, "Mom and Dad won't tell you, but I want to remind you to stay away from the Xie family."

Song Yu: “…”

What should he do? He felt that Xie Sui would be made to feel extremely difficult by his sister.

All the guests were seated at the banquet and the party officially began. As melodious piano music sounded, the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed. The whole place suddenly became quiet, and the Xie family members standing at the door perked up.

The red carpet extends from the magnificent gate to the cobblestone garden path. The last to arrive was the protagonist of the evening.

Bodyguards stood guard on both sides.

Xie Sinian walked in pushing Old Man Xie who was sitting in a wheelchair. Old Man Xie in the wheelchair had gray hair, wore a suit, and was not in good spirits. Such a big scandal happened in the Xie family. He was so angry that he almost fell ill a few days ago, and he hasn't recovered yet. Facing the room full of guests, Mr. Xie looked old and gloomy.

On the contrary, Xie Sinian, who was pushing the wheelchair, smiled slightly. The patriarch of the Xie family, who was in his prime, had a calm and powerful demeanor.

Everyone was on high alert. In the entire city A, only the Xie, Song, Qin and Zhao families were standing at the top. Ninety percent of the guests present were more eager to curry favor with the Xie family.

The Xie family affairs that have been going on these days are only treated as a joke by Song Wanying.

Others have been keeping an eye on the direction of the wind, wondering who will take over the Xie family after Xie Mingsen falls.

They looked at the old man in the wheelchair in shock, with trembling hearts.

You know, it has been a long time since Mr. Xie appeared at any banquet.

What kind of thing must this be that would require him to be invited out?

Song Yu didn't understand the twists and turns. She looked at Xie Sinian and thought, this is Xie Sui's father.

Xie Sui looks more like Xu Qiao, but his eyes are inherited from Xie Sinian, so you can tell at first glance that they are father and son. Romantic and heartless.

But the bombing of the entire city of A that night was not limited to this.

Walk in slowly.

Everyone saw the young man behind Xie Sinian.

The whole audience was silent.

The boy was tall and had long legs, his upright figure wrapped in a pure black suit.

The lights in the hall dimmed, and the clear moonlight outside shone on his cold, handsome face. The Xie family's trademark peach blossom eyes, curved outward and curved inward, conceal their romantic and passionate nature, giving people a feeling of coolness and aloofness.

He stood behind Xie Sinian. The temperaments of the three generations of the Xie family were all unique, yet they were all in perfect harmony.

The boy looked nonchalant, but had a polite smile on his lips. Under the light, he looked as dignified as a true child of destiny.

All the guests seemed to have something blocking their throats.

Song Wanying was the same, she had just been complaining about the Xie family's faults. At this moment, she was also amazed and shocked by this young man.

Song Yu: “…”

grass.