However, what Song Jin didn't expect was that Song Sishen actually stood up, nodded slightly and said, "Okay."
She looked at him in surprise, and when she was distracted, Song Sishen had already walked quickly to the door and raised his chin slightly towards her.
"Let's go, what are you standing there for?"
Tsk, the tone was still full of impatience and disgust.
It seems that this third brother did not suddenly change his attitude like Song Sixing.
As soon as Song Sishen showed his disgust on his face, Old Lady Song picked up the tissue paper on the table and threw it at him.
"What's your attitude? Is it difficult for the old woman to ask you to send someone off?"
This brat, if she wasn’t afraid that her aunt would be unsafe alone, she wouldn’t even bother asking him to send her off!
Song Sishen subconsciously held the tissue paper, not daring to lose his temper at all, and politely put the tissue paper back to its place.
Not only that, his attitude also became much more humble and submissive, for fear of angering Old Lady Song.
"I was wrong. Don't worry, grandma. I will definitely send Song Jin back to the old house safely."
"That's more like it. If you dare to abandon my aunt on the way, I will punish you according to the family rules."
Old Mrs. Song reluctantly accepted his apology and waved her hand to tell him to leave quickly.
"Yes, don't worry, grandma."
Song Sishen turned around and looked in Song Jin's direction. His tone was gentle, but his face was ferocious. "Let's go, my dear sister. Brother will take you home."
Song Jin glanced at him indifferently and was not scared.
After saying goodbye to Mr. Song and Mrs. Song, she followed them out of the ward and closed the door behind them.
As soon as he left the ward, Song Sishen's face became completely gloomy. Afraid of being heard by people in the ward, he walked towards the elevator in silence.
Because he had promised Old Lady Song, he did not abandon Song Jin. After entering the elevator, he held the door and waited for her to come in.
But his face was as stinky as ink.
Song Jin glanced at his hand blocking the elevator door. This guy wasn't afraid that the elevator would break down and pinch his hand.
I don't know whether to say he is brave or asking for death?
There were only Song Jin and Song Sishen in the elevator. As the elevator was descending, he finally couldn't help but speak.
"Did you spread the news that Yibai was an illegitimate daughter? She's very sad today."
Song Jin raised her eyes and glanced at him through the reflective box of the elevator.
"I said no, do you believe it?"
Song Sishen was silent for a while, and the elevator opened with a "ding" sound and arrived at the underground garage on the first floor.
He walked out, saying as he went:
"Honestly, I don't believe it. I thought about everyone who was there last night, and in the end, I think you are the most suspicious."
After listening to this, Song Jin curled the corners of her mouth in a mocking manner.
"Since you're sure it's me, why do you have to ask again?"
Song Sishen was speechless for a moment.
After a while, he spoke again.
"If you did it, I hope you can remove the message and issue a clarification to tell those people that Yibai is just an adopted daughter."
"Or... if you don't mind, you can just say that Yibai and I are twins. You were born on almost the same day anyway."
Song Sishen has already spent money to try to remove the news and suppress the trending searches.
But after it was suppressed at the beginning, it seemed that a new force soon came in and spread the news even faster.
Moreover, the power behind it is very strong, and no matter how hard he tries to spend money, the popularity cannot be suppressed.
Listen, is this human language?
Song Jin smiled coolly, "You are really a good brother to Song Yibai."
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