Song Jingfeng actually felt accustomed to Shen Yan's various crazy insults. He pretended not to hear and kept his eyes fixed on Song Hanyu.
Although she didn't say anything, his familiarity with Shen Yan made him feel that she and Shen Yan seemed to have an unusual closeness.
Song Jingfeng didn't want to think about it, but he had to think about it. Did she already know the truth about replacing the real and fake daughter?
He just watched the two of them leave talking and laughing. Judging from their faces, Shen Yan and Song Hanyu looked like mother and daughter when they stood together.
The feeling of falling into an ice cave was not pleasant. Song Jingfeng was stunned. He could sense that the things he believed in were changing little by little.
Like ten thousand year old ice, slowly melting.
The scene changed again, and Song Jingfeng was surprised to find that he was back at the Song family, sitting on the sofa.
He felt very happy looking at the familiar facilities around him and thought he was back in his body.
"People from small families really have no rules."
The familiar voice that belonged to him made Song Jingfeng frown and look back, and then he saw his body slowly walking down.
...
...
He immediately lowered his eyes and looked in front of him, and sure enough, he was still Su Tang.
So this person is himself?
"Brother, I've told you long ago that people raised outside have no rules. Don't bring them back. Just give them some money so they can survive. You and your parents have to attach so much importance to blood ties." Song Jingsi said sarcastically.
Song Jingze sneered, pulled out a chair and sat down, without even looking at him from beginning to end.
This was the first time that Song Jingfeng felt disliked by his own brothers. He felt very complicated and couldn't help but start to bring Su Tang into the picture.
Would she feel sad and helpless when she encountered this kind of scene when she first came back?
It was so hard to find my relatives and get away from Shen Yan's evil adoptive mother, but I was treated like this at home.
Song Jingfeng had never thought about it from Su Tang's perspective before, and now he felt extremely uncomfortable.
The Song brothers were still expressing their disdain for him with their actions, but not long after, Song Hanyu walked down.
When she saw Su Tang, she was stunned for a moment, then came up to greet the two sisters.
“Tangtang, we are good friends in the circle, but I didn’t expect that we would have such a fate in private.”
Song Jingfeng didn't want to suspect his sister, but he was still a little more alert. Just as he shook hands with Song Hanyu, she hissed and looked very painful.
The three Song brothers hurried forward to comfort her.
Song Jingsi even pushed Song Jingfeng away: "It's not Xiaoyu's fault that she was replaced. If you want to blame someone, blame your damn adoptive mother."
After saying this, the three Song brothers took Song Hanyu away.
Song Jingfeng just stood there and looked at their backs. Is this Su Tang’s angle?
Is it her fault that she is not liked by everyone?
Feeling the pain in his heart, Song Jingfeng knew that he was feeling guilty. At this moment, Song Hanyu suddenly turned around and smiled at him, which was very provocative.
In the following time, Song Jingfeng finally understood what women's struggle was.
He was framed over and over again by Song Hanyu, but the three Song brothers were like blind and could not see through her tricks at all.
After being accused for the umpteenth time, Song Jingfeng could no longer bear it and banged his head against the wall, hoping to use death to prove his innocence.
He sat up suddenly.
I touched my forehead and was sweating profusely.
Song Jingfeng turned on the lamp on the bedside table and found that he was still in the room. He didn't turn into Su Tang at all. He was still himself.
This was great, he breathed a sigh of relief.
But the things in the dream seemed very clear to Song Jingfeng, as if he had experienced them once before.
As for Song Hanyu, he could only tell himself that things in his dreams were the opposite of reality. Xiaoyu was actually a good girl, always had been.
In fact, how could Song Jingfeng not know that he was comforting himself?
At this moment, he felt a little sorry for Su Tang, and wondered why he experienced that dream and turned into her?
This matter must be related to her.
With a lot of questions in his mind, Song Jingfeng couldn't sleep for the rest of the time. He just lay in bed with his eyes wide open until dawn. After washing up, he went downstairs and was the first to eat.
While eating breakfast, Song Jingsi kept looking at Song Jingfeng with a mocking look: "Brother, why do I feel like you didn't sleep well last night? Did you have a nightmare?"
"What kind of nightmare could scare you like this? Can you tell us?"
Hearing this, Song Jingfeng looked at him coldly. Song Jingsi had always shown his emotions on his face since he was a child, so he understood everything when he saw his expression.
"Su Tang, was it you who caused my dream last night?" Song Jingfeng asked in a deep voice.
Su Tang nodded: "Yes, it's me."
The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became tense. The brother and sister were very nervous, and both Song's father and mother were curious about the dream.
Song Jingsi curled his lips and said, "Now you know how difficult it is for Tangtang in our family. In the future, don't talk too much to your sister Xiaoyu. I feel sick just by hearing her."
His sarcastic tone made Song Jingfeng extremely uncomfortable. He was already feeling unwell due to lack of sleep, and now he was further provoked and became directly angry, slamming the chopsticks heavily on the table.
"Okay, I don't think this family welcomes me at all, so I'm leaving."
After saying this, Song Jingfeng strode out the door, and everyone at the table felt puzzled.
"Crazy man." This is how Song Jingsi evaluated it.
Su Tang, who was standing beside him, almost dropped her food while laughing. She had been watching online hot topics and learning various terms in recent days.
"What do you mean by dreaming? We two old guys don't understand what you are saying at all." asked Song's mother.
Of course she knew what dreaming meant, but she didn't understand why Song Jingfeng was so angry just now.
Song Jingsi quickly went up to his mother and told her everything he knew.
Song's mother was amazed: "Tangtang, there are such amazing abilities in the world. Can you also create a few dreams for me, so that I can become a billionaire with an 18-year-old puppy by my side?"
Su Tang shook her head helplessly: "Mom, these dreams will make you indulge in dreams and unable to extricate yourself, and your body functions will slowly deteriorate."
Dreaming can only create nightmares, while sweet dreams can kill people invisibly.
Mother Song took a deep breath and waved her hands repeatedly: "Forget it then."
She suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right. She turned her head to look at her husband. Father Song was staring at her sinisterly: "Did I hear you correctly just now? What did you say? You wanted a little puppy?"
"I am old and weak, and someone is displeased with me, right?"
Song's father was furious, and Song's mother quickly patted his back to comfort him: "It was just a joke, why did you take it so seriously?"
"The children are all here, be careful they laugh at you."
"My wife is going to find a little boy, so just laugh it off." Song's father said sarcastically.
He turned his head away and ignored him, and no matter how Song's mother tried to coax him, it was useless.
Su Tang and Song Jingfeng didn't intend to be a third wheel for their parents, so they went upstairs together.
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