Chapter 32: The eldest and second brothers both snatch his woman
Meng Shuyue planned to go to the photo studio tomorrow to take a photo and send it to him.
At the end of the letter, after hesitating for a long time, she wrote the words "I miss you" in the last sentence.
She thought that even though the two had never met, after a month of getting along, she had established a pen pal relationship with him and had a certain understanding of his temperament.
Even though his appearance was not to her taste, she admired his heroic soul beneath the skin who was willing to risk his own life to save others.
After she finished writing, she yawned, forgot to lock the door, and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, Meng Shuyue was sleeping soundly when a disgusting smell of alcohol suddenly rushed into his nose.
During her pregnancy, she was very sensitive to smells. She suddenly opened her eyes after feeling nauseous, and saw Song Shijing pressing on her, with emotions in his eyes that she could not see clearly.
"Shuyue, go and beat the kid, and we can start over, okay?"
He held her face with tears in his eyes. He reached out to take the letter on the table and asked her in a choked voice, "Who are you writing to? Don't pretend to ignore me and look for other men outside every day. I can't stand it. I lose, okay? As long as you abort the child, I will go with you to get the marriage certificate!"
The cold liquid dripped onto her cheeks. She felt sick and reached out to push him away, but he grabbed her wrist tightly.
"Get out of here, Song Shijing!"
Meng Shuyue noticed his movements and screamed, "If you do this again, I'll call for help!"
But Song Shijing seemed to be deaf and continued to do his own thing.
His eyes fell on Meng Shuyue's fair face again, and he couldn't help but become more and more confused, "Shuyue, you are so beautiful!"
Meng Shuyue felt a chill down her spine and shouted loudly, hoping that Su Yanyan, who lived in the room outside, could hear her cry for help.
But how could she know that in the first half of the night, the three Song brothers got together in Su Yanyan's room, drinking and secretly plotting how to embarrass Meng Shuyue at the banquet.
When the three brothers were driven out by Su Yanyan because she was tired, they were all a little drunk and exhausted.
Song Shixuan was so drunk that he lay down on a wooden chair in the living room and fell asleep.
Song Shiyu had a good alcohol tolerance and originally wanted to send Song Shijing back to his room to sleep, but because he was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, he left the two of them and ran out.
When he returned to the hall, he heard Meng Shuyue's cry for help from the backyard. His eyebrows jumped and he rushed in.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw that the elder brother, who was usually so handsome and cheerful, was now pressing on his future wife and trying to do something indecent.
In an instant, he felt his head buzzing, and the string of rationality was completely broken. Without thinking twice, he dragged the man to the ground and beat him up.
"Who told you to touch my wife? She's my wife! We agreed that she's my wife, why don't you keep your word?"
Maybe he was drunk, he completely forgot to consider the brotherhood and hold back his strength, he just swung his fist and kept hitting his eldest brother's pretty face.
Meng Shuyue on the bed was shaking with fear from what had just happened. Seeing Song Shiyu like an enraged leopard, he was so frightened that he ran away immediately.
Meng Shuyue fled to the hall, and in the moonlight, he fumbled for the phone and started dialing with trembling hands, not noticing that there was an eight-foot-tall person lying on the chair in the hall!
As the phone beeped, Song Shixuan on the chair was also awakened and slowly opened his eyes.
The moonlight outside the courtyard was as brilliant as the Milky Way, covering half of the hall and casting a layer of golden light on the quiet surroundings.
As time passed by like a dream, moonlight fell on half of the woman's face, outlining her exquisite and perfect profile, like a pair of scissors cutting off the silhouette in past memories bit by bit, piecing together the beautiful figure when he first saw her.
Song Shixuan widened his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, his breathing suddenly became rapid.
He thought he was dreaming and fell off the chair with a thump. Muttering "Don't go", he rushed towards the woman he had been thinking about day and night for more than a year.
"ah!"
Before the call was connected, Meng Shuyue was suddenly hugged tightly by a man who appeared out of nowhere, and she screamed again in fright.
A sharp voice cut through the sky.
Song Shiyu, who had not yet beaten Song Shijing enough in the backyard, heard screams again and rushed out to check.
"What's wrong?"
He shouted in panic, but saw that his second brother was holding Meng Shuyue tightly, and would not let go no matter how she hit him.
Song Shiyu's head buzzed again and his fists hardened again.
He rushed over and pulled out his second brother who was still hugging the woman tightly. He raised his fist and was about to hit his second brother in the face, but when he saw his second brother's drunken face, his fist froze in mid-air.
At this time, Su Yanyan in the room also heard the noise and pushed the door open in panic, "What happened?"
"Why did you hit your second brother?"
Su Yanyan was so frightened when she saw this scene that she hurried forward to separate the two. However, she caught a glimpse of Meng Shuyue hurriedly running out of the yard, and the corners of her lips curled up.
She pulled the two brothers to sit on a chair and poured them two glasses of water to sober them up.
Song Shixuan drank two sips of water, and the alcohol dissipated a lot. He said dazedly: "I seem to have dreamed of her. She was standing here just now!"
He pointed to the phone desk, his mind still recalling the dream he had just had of her, and even the warmth of hugging her still lingering on his body.
Taking a deep breath, Song Shixuan crossed his arms, recalling the tenderness just now, closed his eyes and slumped down on the wooden chair again, "Don't disturb me, I'll see her in my dream again!"
Seeing him talking nonsense, Song Shiyu was so angry that his hand holding the enamel cup began to tremble.
Are these two brothers crazy? They keep touching his woman.
Didn’t they agree that he would hook up with Meng Shuyue and then dump her later?
Could it be that they wanted to reap the fruits of his victory?
You know, he has put in a lot of effort to please Meng Shuyue, how can he just give her up to someone else now?
Suddenly, Song Shiyu suddenly remembered something and sat up from his chair, "Where's Shuyue? It's so dangerous for her to run out so late!"
The leading man nodded with a wicked smile, and gave each of his brothers twenty yuan. He waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, little beauty. We brothers are all professional photographers. We can't stand those who ruin couples. We will definitely ruin that girl's reputation and make her unable to seduce your husband again!"
Hearing the visitor say this, Su Yanyan grinned widely.
Without thinking too much, he raised his foot to chase after her, but was stopped by Su Yanyan.
"You are so stupid. If you chase her now, she won't be interested in you."
"Don't worry, I'll go out and call her back later. You two can go and have a rest."
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