Chapter 274: Lies
"Xiaoxiao!"
Song Tingchen's eyes were filled with pain, and he quickly reached out to catch Song Xiao.
Looking at his son who had fallen into a coma with tear marks on his face, Song Tingchen felt as if someone had gripped his heart tightly, and he was almost unable to breathe due to the pressure.
"Xiaoxiao, you're just like that..."
He sighed.
"Do you really want to learn the mystical arts?"
Xiaoxiao wanted to learn the mysterious arts because he wanted to become a man of integrity, to make Su Tan regret his mistakes, and to let Su Tan focus on him again.
Or do you just want to be older?
Song Tingchen is unknown.
He couldn't help but sigh, wanting to comfort Song Xiao, but he didn't know where to start.
Heart disease can only be cured by heart medicine.
Song Tingchen sent someone to take care of Song Xiao, and he turned around and left with a frown.
He wanted to go look for Su Tan.
I want to ask her why Song Xiao, who is obviously her child, has no talent at all. Could it be that she has thrown away all his talents?
He walked out of the door like this, but he didn't notice that an invisible shadow fell on Song Xiao's bed.
Liu Qingyin's ghost was standing beside Song Xiao's bed, giggling from her lips, her voice cold and desolate, "Song Xiao..."
"Song Xiao..."
She called his name softly.
Song Xiao, who was sleeping, seemed to shiver uncontrollably, but he did not wake up.
"I heard that you went to get someone to test your talent. Unfortunately, you turned out to be a useless piece of trash..."
Every word Liu Qingyin said was like a magic sound piercing his ears.
His voice was sharp and creepy, and it entered Song Xiao's dream along with the breeze.
"Song Xiao..."
"You're just a piece of trash!"
"You are a waste~"
"No wonder your mother doesn't want you~"
"The son of a master of mystic arts has no talent for resting mystic arts. You are so pitiful~"
"Song Xiao, how can a useless thing like you survive?"
"Go to hell..."
"Go to hell~"
"Go to hell! Go to hell!"
A sharp and creepy smile appeared on Liu Qingyin's lips.
In the dream, Song Xiao slowly shed tears.
He seemed to feel that someone was standing next to him and talking to him. The voice was very familiar and he could hear it, but he couldn't open his eyes.
He murmured dazedly: "I'm not a waste!"
"I'm not a waste!"
"I'm not trash at all!"
"My father is a great general, and my mother is a master of mystic arts. There's no way I can be a loser!"
He must have his own talent for cultivation, but he just doesn't know where to find it.
But he is not a waste!
He is definitely not a waste!
One day, he will appear in front of Su Tan as a god, making him regret abandoning such an outstanding son!
"hehe……"
"hehe……"
Liu Qingyin still smiled and slowly reached out to grab Song Xiao's neck.
"You are a useless thing. Your father thinks you are a burden, and your mother doesn't like you either. Song Xiao, your existence is the biggest mistake in the world. How can you still be alive? Go die, die quickly!"
Liu Qingyin pinched Song Xiao's neck tightly.
When she was about to use more force to almost break Song Xiao's neck, the strength in her hands was suddenly forced to lighten, and her soul became much fainter. When she touched Song Xiao's neck, her hand actually passed through the other's body.
Liu Qingyin showed regret on her face and gritted her teeth unwillingly.
"You're lucky!"
"I won't kill you today, but sooner or later you will die in my hands!"
She didn't kill Song Xiao, not because she was soft-hearted, nor because she believed in making Song Xiao live a life worse than death, but simply because she couldn't do it yet. "Hmph, if I had Su Tan's power, I would definitely cut you into pieces!"
When she was still alive and living in the Song family, she really felt that Su Tan, as her biological mother, was extremely cruel and could not even care about her own son.
But now that she has caught the ghost, she only hates Su Tan for not being cruel enough.
Didn’t Su Tan give up on Song Xiao as his son? Didn’t he no longer want Song Xiao as his son?
Since she no longer considers Song Xiao as something that crawled out of her belly.
So when Song Xiao provoked him again and again, why couldn't Su Tan just pick up his sword and stab Song Xiao through with one blow?
Liu Qingyin felt extremely regretful.
"Su Tan, if I were you, I would definitely kill the Song family's ungrateful bastards myself. It's a pity that you are too soft-hearted. This is not a good thing at all."
After Liu Qingyin finished speaking, she turned around and floated away slowly.
Only a gust of cold wind remained.
When Song Xiao woke up again, he felt his body was very heavy, and even felt like something was lying on his shoulder.
Even when he wanted to straighten his back, he felt like there was a weight on his shoulders that didn't belong to him.
When he woke up, Song Tingchen had also returned.
There was a person following him whom he had never seen before. Judging from his appearance and dress, he looked like a monk.
Song Xiao frowned tightly. He had been a little annoyed and afraid of such people for some time.
He was afraid that the test result would be the same, and his expectations would be dashed again.
How could he be such a loser? How could he be even inferior to that little girl Cuicui?! He shouldn't be like this!
He absolutely shouldn't be like this!
Song Tingchen smiled and introduced Song Xiao, "Xiaoxiao, this is Master Huo, he has been in seclusion in the mountains for a long time."
"I think you might be someone with exceptional talent. Ordinary people and ordinary tools cannot measure your true limit."
"So I invited Master Huo over. Perhaps if Master Huo could test you, we'd get a different result."
Song Xiao frowned tightly.
"Dad, can I really trust him? Is he a liar like those people?"
Song Tingchen smiled and shook his head.
"Of course not. This time, Daddy went to find the person himself."
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