Shen Yujing's sudden weakness and bowing made Song Yi frown.

No, she didn't understand, what was going on?

Could it be a scam?

Song Yi stretched out a hand, pointed her index finger at Shen Yujing's forehead, and forced him to raise his head.

The girl asked with confusion in her eyes: "Why are you apologizing for no reason?"

"It's just...it's just..."

Shen Yujing pursed his lips and said embarrassedly: "It's what you said at noon, asking me not to be nice to you."

Song Yi laughed out loud, looking at Shen Yujing with interest, "Did you suddenly figure it out?"

"Because they can't hurt me, but they may hurt you." After Shen Yujing finished speaking, he stared at Song Yi again and asked: "Is that right?"

Seeing Shen Yujing's serious look when he said this, Song Yi suddenly felt a little moved.

This feeling is very complicated, just like the most naughty dog ​​at home who breaks things every day, and when you are used to it or even numb to it, it actually starts to stay obedient?

This is really incredible!

So Song Yi's hand touched Shen Yujing again, this time on his forehead.

Shen Yujing asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

Song Yi's hand was on his forehead again the next second, and he murmured: "I don't have a fever."

Shen Yujing choked, how much did Song Yi distrust him! ?

Shen Yujing turned his head awkwardly and looked away, "So do you accept my apology or not?"

"I've never been angry with you." Song Yi looked at him and smiled with crooked eyes, "Although you really deserve a beating, your words are not very pleasant, and people will easily get angry when they see you, but in fact... you are much better than I thought."

Indeed, compared with the Marie Sue setting of the demon prince in the original plot, although Shen Yujing is also stupid, he is obviously not bad, and he will take the initiative to apologize to her...

Wait, that's not right.

Shen Yujing took the initiative to apologize to her? This is not right!

A description from the original plot suddenly emerged in Song Yi's mind.

[Shen Yujing stood at the door, looking at the girl sulking on the table, regret filled his heart. He didn't want her to be sad, but as a devil prince, he had never bowed his head to anyone, and he had never said sorry in his life

. Finally, he understood what was wrong.

Shen Yujing's character is a devil prince. How could a devil apologize?

Seeing Song Yi's smile suddenly stiffen, Shen Yujing instantly realized that something was wrong.

He immediately asked nervously: "You said you were never angry with me, are you going to regret it?"

Song Yi tried to straighten her face and looked at him expressionlessly, "Well, unless you apologize to me again."

Shen Yujing said this without hesitation, "I'm sorry! As long as you are not angry, you can say it as many times as you want."

Song Yi: "..."

This is too easy to say, at least you have to struggle, right?

Shen Yujing looked at Song Yi, stretched out his hand and waved in front of her, "What are you thinking about?"

"It's okay." Song Yi shook her head and walked back.

Shen Yujing followed Song Yi, but stopped at the door alone when she re-entered the dance.

The moonlight shone on the young man, and on his arm was still the suit jacket that Song Yi had just returned to him.

He stood at the door, constantly looking at his phone, and only turned around and stepped into the hall again after five minutes.

At this moment, at the Hang family.

Hang Feng sat at the desk with a bottle of strawberry milk on the table.

A long time has passed, but his heart is still beating faster and faster, and it has not calmed down for a long time.

Hang Feng grew up in the dark when he was a child. He lived with his mother, and at night the family was so poor that they didn't even want to turn on the lights.

Over time, he got used to it, and his vision in the dark would be much better than that of ordinary people.

So just now at the dance, when the lights were turned off.

Despicable thoughts climbed into the boy's heart, and the vines of greed and desire entangled his entire heart, urging him to leave his dance partner and walk towards Song Yi.

In fact, he didn't know why he did this, but there was a voice in his heart that kept telling him that he longed for her warmth and her touch.

Yes, it was shameless.

It was just such a hug that was released in an instant in the dark, and the fingertips were just a brief touch, but it suddenly gave him a little courage.

A little courage that allowed him to return to that home and face those people again.

Hang Feng didn't want to go back, but he really hadn't seen that person for too long.

And today, Xu Che actually came to Saint Sili.

Xu Che looked at him and repeated the nonsense he said on the phone last time.

He said that his father was going to die, and that no matter how much he hated him, at least he could see him once.

Hang Feng also knew that Xu Che would not lie to him about such a thing.

Although he thought it was karma, he still felt a little sad in his heart.

His hand fell on the photo album on the table. The woman in the photo was holding a young child and smiling gently, but this photo was suddenly torn in half.

The missing half of the photo should have been his father, but the photo had been torn for so long that he almost forgot what the man looked like.

If he doesn't go this time, will the next time they meet be a funeral?

It's obviously something he has been looking forward to for a long time. He once dreamed that his so-called father would die soon.

But now that his dream has really come true, he can't help but ask himself -

if this is really the case, will he have any regrets?

Not regretting his death, but regretting that he didn't pay any price.

Why did he die so easily? It was really a bargain for him.

He picked up the strawberry milk in front of him, and the sweetness flowed into his mouth through the straw, but he couldn't suppress the bitterness in his heart.

He still hesitated.

The anniversary celebration of St. Sely College has ended, but the posts on the forum are still discussing this event, until -

[How many lies can vanity make a person tell? Let's dig into Shen Yujing's "childhood sweetheart" Lu Qingqing]

1L: As everyone knows, Lu Qingqing and Shen Yujing have a good relationship. Lu Qingqing's father is the assistant of Shen Yujing's father, and the two families have always been close. As for Lu Qingqing's mother, everyone should have received snacks brought back from abroad by her "mother", right? But have you noticed something? Lu Qingqing always answers questions about her mother vaguely, and deliberately leads us to think that her mother is the daughter of a wealthy businessman in City A. But in fact, her mother is a nurse in a Class III hospital in our city. I heard that she has good working ability and will be promoted to head nurse next year. I don’t mean to look down on medical staff here. I just think it’s ridiculous that a daughter born to an ordinary nurse and Secretary Shen has been pretending to be a rich daughter in Saintsley for so long.

2L: Continue to add that Shen Yujing himself has denied that he has a close relationship with Lu Qingqing. Every invitation letter to the Shen family’s banquet is a "gift" from President Shen to the secretary. The two of them are not familiar with each other at all, and they are not childhood sweethearts as Lu Qingqing said.

3L:? ? ?

6L: My whole family was shocked.

12L: Is this true? I also heard that her mother's family is in the real estate business. The house prices have been strictly controlled in the past two years, so it is not convenient to mention it casually.

19L: Oh, she looks gentle and kind, but is she so deep-minded? It's scary to think about it carefully.

31L: If you don't have this family background, don't try to be rich. It's a pity that she didn't enter the entertainment industry after acting.

46L: I thought she and Shen Yujing were childhood sweethearts, and I envied her for a long time... It turns out that it was all a lie.

57L: Lu Qingqing and I were classmates in junior high school. I always thought that she and Shen Yujing had a good relationship. She has been telling lies for so many years, right? She can't believe it herself?

61L: Why are you talking so much nonsense? Get out of Saintsley, you liar!!!

...

Lu Qingqing curled up in the corner and hugged herself tightly with her hands.

The insults on the Internet stabbed her body like a knife, and it hurt so much that she wanted to cry.

She wanted to refute these people, she wanted to say no, it's not like that.

But her trembling hands fell on the screen, accompanied by tears, and she cried so hard that the screen was almost blurred.

She didn't know how to refute, because what those people said was right.

She was just that kind of person, vain and hypocritical, and extremely bad.

When her disguise was torn off, all the lies had nowhere to hide, and the few remaining self-esteem and shame made her miserable.

The phone screen kept lighting up, all with messages from her former "good sisters".

[Is what they said on the forum true?]

[Why didn't you come to school? Are you scared? Don't you know how to face us?]

[I didn't expect you to be such a person. I'm ashamed to be friends with you, not to mention knowing me in school]

[Qingqing, I'm doing this for your own good. Things have come to this, why don't you transfer to another school?]

Lu Qingqing smashed her phone to the ground and burst into tears.

Suddenly, the door to the room was pushed open, and the angry father Lu walked in.

Instinctively feeling the danger, Lu Qingqing curled up a little more in the corner of the wall, and trembled and shouted: "Dad?"

Father Lu reached out and grabbed Lu Qingqing's ankle, and dragged her out directly, "Evil daughter! Come out! I must teach you a lesson today!"

Lu Qingqing struggled desperately, "I can walk by myself! Let me go! Let me go!"

Father Lu loosened his hand, grabbed a clothes rack at the door, and then hit Lu Qingqing hard with it.

He beat and cursed: "Evil daughter! Who made you so useless? You actually offended Young Master Shen, don't you know that we all rely on Mr. Shen? You actually...actually!"

Father Lu stopped scolding, but the movement of his hands became heavier, as if to vent his anger, he hit his daughter with a stick to vent his anger.

After a long time,

the door of the Lu family was closed. Mr. Shen called Lu's father away, and Lu Qingqing finally got enough time to breathe.

Lu Qingqing was lying on the floor, her body was covered with purple marks from the stick, and the pain made her tears fall.

The mobile phone fell not far from her.

In a trance, her eyes were wet with tears again, and Lu Qingqing reached out her hand and picked up the mobile phone as if possessed by a ghost.

She dialed a phone number that she hadn't contacted for a long time.

The phone was connected after ringing for three seconds. Both sides were silent at the same time. Then the female voice on the other end asked softly and cautiously with expectation: "Qingqing? Is it Qingqing?"

Lu Qingqing cried and shouted: "Mom, I miss you so much..."

Almost the entire St. Sely was discussing Lu Qingqing's affairs, even Class A, which has always loved learning the most.

Everyone was talking about the same thing, boring and noisy.

Song Yi buried her head in the test paper and yawned with emotion when she looked at her first math test paper with full marks.

Finally! Finally! God will not let down those who work hard!

Song Yi really didn't have much talent in mathematics, so she also gave up all Olympiad competitions and extended questions.

As long as the questions are not off-topic or difficult, with her understanding of these basic routines, there will basically be no problem.

Thinking of this, Song Yi turned her head and looked towards the window in a good mood...

Oh no, she saw her deskmate.

For some reason, Hang Feng always seemed to stare at her today.

And when she looked over, he lowered his head as if he was guilty.

So Song Yi poked Hang Feng's shoulder with a pen and asked, "Do you have something to say to me?"

Hang Feng lowered his head and remained silent.

"Hey, if you have something to say, just say it. It's not good for you to keep peeking at me like this." Song Yi said as she switched the pen to her hand and moved her face closer. "I've told you so many times, I've known for a long time that you have a crush on me. Don't be shy, just say it directly if you like me. After all, everyone has to feel the feeling of being rejected by a beautiful woman in their lifetime."

Hang Feng raised his head and looked at her with a complicated expression.

Song Yi winked at Hang Feng artificially and asked, "Why are you looking at me? Are you stunned by my beauty again? Are you attracted to me?"

Hang Feng: "..."

Seeing that Hang Feng was about to turn away again, Song Yi stopped joking with him and asked, "Okay, okay, if you have something to say, just say it. I'm really scared of you staring at me for the whole morning." Hang Feng pursed his lips

, took out a bottle of strawberry milk from his pocket and put it on Song Yi's desk.

Song Yi's eyes became more puzzled. If someone is too attentive for no reason, he must be a thief or a thief.

Hang Feng took out a few lollipops from his other pocket and handed them to Song Yi.

Song Yi took them, and then pulled out a long string of lollipops from Hang Feng's pocket?

Song Yi: "?"

Song Yi was a little disgusted and a little suspicious, and said: "You didn't do it on purpose?"

So tacky, really so tacky.

Hang Feng: "...No, I didn't open it when I bought it."

Song Yi accepted the long string of lollipops and strawberry milk without hesitation, and asked: "Is this a reward? Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

Hang Feng lowered his eyes and said: "My...father's birthday is tomorrow."

He hesitated a little, but still chose to use the word "father" to refer to the man in front of Song Yi.

Song Yi opened the milk, inserted the straw and took a sip, "So you want me to help you pick a birthday present for your father?"

"No." Hang Feng looked at her and said seriously: "I want you to accompany me home to attend his birthday party."

"Puff--"

Song Yi couldn't help it, and a mouthful of milk sprayed out directly.

Hang Feng, who was facing Song Yi: "..."

Song Yi quickly took out a napkin from her pocket and wiped it on Hang Feng's face, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."

Hang Feng didn't say anything, but took the napkin from Song Yi and wiped his face with an expressionless face.

There were only three big words in Song Yi's mind: It's over.

But instinct still made Song Yi stuff the cup of strawberry milk on the table into Hang Feng's hand, and stuffed the long string of lollipops back, "Take it, take it, I can't accept it, I really can't do this kind of thing."

Why did Hang Feng take her to attend his father's birthday party? How scary!

Could it be that...

Song Yi asked the same question again, but this time she was even more scared, "You don't really like me, do you? You want to take me home to meet my parents so soon? This is developing too fast, I can't do that!"

Hang Feng: "..."

Hang Feng put the half-drunk cup of strawberry milk in front of Song Yi again, and then hung the long string of lollipops around her neck.

Song Yi: Stiff.

Don't dare to move.

Hang Feng said, "My father won't live long."

Song Yi replied, "I understand, you want me to pretend to be your girlfriend so that he can die in peace."

This is how it's played in TV dramas.

Hang Feng was silent for a few seconds and said, "No, I hope he dies soon."

Song Yi: "!"

Yes, the original plot also mentioned that it's normal for Hang Feng's family background to have a bad relationship with his father.

So Song Yi asked, "Then what is my role?"

Hang Feng looked at her and said seriously, "I think you are the most irritating person

after thinking about it." Song Yi frowned. Isn't this a compliment to her?

So Song Yi said, "Tell me in detail."

Hang Feng: "I want to take you to my father's birthday party. You can do whatever you want. It would be best if you can make him angry to death."

Song Yi: "..."

She was angry, really angry.

She took off the long string of lollipops around her neck and tied them around Hang Feng's neck, saying expressionlessly, "I'll tie you up to death."

Hang Feng looked at Song Yi's actions and didn't resist, just letting her do whatever she wanted.

Song Yi's personality is like this. She gets more aggressive when others are aggressive, but she finds it boring when others give in.

So Song Yi took back the lollipop in boredom and asked, "Are you serious?"

Hang Feng nodded, "Yeah."

Helping Hang Feng to piss off his father to death?

This sounds absurd, but... it's really interesting!

Song Yi's brain turned, and he asked Hang Feng with certainty, "What if he's really angry to death?"

Hang Feng's voice was calm, "I'm here."

With him around, Song Yi didn't need to bear the consequences no matter what happened.

Song Yi understood what Hang Feng meant, so he nodded solemnly, "Then I'll reluctantly agree to you!"

Saturday, morning, villa.

Song Yi, wearing a black coat, got out of the car behind Hang Feng and looked at everything in front of him in surprise.

Although Hang Feng is definitely not a mixed-blood noble, it is obvious that he is either rich or noble as described in the original plot.

Hang Feng was wearing a black suit today, and his usually taciturn face looked even more indifferent. He just stretched out a hand to her, "Hold my arm."

Song Yi wanted to refuse, but she found that all the men and women who entered the villa held hands like this.

In order not to appear special, Song Yi still held Hang Feng's arm and urged him, "Let's go."

The servant in charge of reception at the door was stunned when he saw Hang Feng, and shouted in disbelief: "Young Master? You are back."

Hang Feng did not answer him, but continued to walk inside with Song Yi.

At this moment, other servants in the house saw Hang Feng and immediately got up and trotted in.

It was very inappropriate, but a sentence inexplicably popped up in Song Yi's mind -

"Your Majesty! Something terrible has happened!"

It seems that everything here is festive. The main decoration is red, but it doesn't look too vulgar. It decorates the garden just right.

If the two wanted to get to the back hall, they had to pass through the garden first.

Many people came here, most of them were dressed in luxurious clothes, and when they saw Hang Feng, some people began to discuss in a low voice.

In fact, there were not many people who could recognize Hang Feng's identity at a glance, but there were always some.

Song Yi's voice was filled with excitement, and she said, "This place is quite beautiful. We will turn it upside down and let him have an unforgettable birthday!"

She was eager to try! She was ready!

After all, he was Hang Feng's father! He could be mad to death! It's not a big deal!

When the two arrived at the back hall, they saw a noble lady with a not-so-good-looking face standing at the door.

The moment she saw Hang Feng, the woman sneered, "How dare you step in here? It's really disgusting to see you."

Hang Feng looked up at the woman and asked, "Where are they?"

"Do you have any manners? After all, I am your elder. Do you know what respect is? Forget it, your mother died so early, and no one can teach you these things." The woman sneered and pointed in the direction of the stairs, "In the bedroom."

Song Yi could clearly feel that Hang Feng's body stiffened a little, but he was still trying to remain calm.

Being mentioned about his mother, and using such humiliating language, was like deliberately stabbing Hang Feng in the heart.

Song Yi was already prepared for Hang Feng to explode, and even began to think about whether to take action later.

This woman looks like she has a bad physique. A kick to her calf should make her kneel on the ground, right?

Just when Song Yi was thinking seriously, Hang Feng suddenly pulled her arm out of her hand.

Just when Song Yi thought that Hang Feng was going to do it himself, his hand grabbed her wrist. Song

Yi: "?"

Song Yi was pulled upstairs by Hang Feng in a daze and asked, "Are you just going to let it go? She said that to you, how can you bear it?"

Hang Feng's voice was hoarse, but he still answered, "It's my father's fault. She is just a poor person like my mother."

The first love girlfriend was deceived into being a mistress, but the legitimate wife learned that her husband's lover was also pregnant when she was about to give birth.

Who is more pitiful? He couldn't say.

Bedroom.

The door was pushed open, and the man was lying on the bed with his eyes half closed.

Song Yi was a little afraid to go in, and asked: "Is he asleep?"

The man lying on the bed coughed lightly, obviously answering Song Yi's question.

Song Yi and Hang Feng walked in side by side.

Hang Feng directly called his father's name, "Xu Yuanguo."

Song Yi looked at Hang Feng with some surprise. The father and son called each other by their names. What a loving father and filial son.

Xu Yuanguo was lying on the bed and was about to get up to educate this rebellious son who had not come to see him for a long time, but suddenly he felt a strange thing on his face.

At this moment, Song Yi took out a flattened white chrysanthemum from the pocket of her suit jacket, put it on Xu Yuanguo's face, and bowed deeply to him.

Then Song Yi turned around again and held Hang Feng's hand seriously, "Don't worry, Mr. Hang, I am a professional undertaker, and I will make sure your father goes in a dignified manner."

Xu Yuanguo reached out and took the foreign object off his face. After seeing the chrysanthemum and hearing the woman's nonsense, he was so angry that his hands were shaking.

So Xu Yuanguo threw the white chrysanthemum directly on the ground, his voice filled with annoyance, "Rebellious son! I'm not dead yet!"

"Isn't it almost time? Practice for a while first, and don't make a noise." Song Yi looked back at Xu Yuanguo impatiently, and said to Hang Feng: "Sir, thirty-one times is really the lowest, it can't be less! Your father was a decent man when he was alive, he must go cleanly!"

"Hang Feng!" Xu Yuanguo was so angry that he shouted his son's name directly, got out of bed, and asked: "Who is she? Hurry up and let the servant kick her out immediately!"

Seeing that Xu Yuanguo was about to kick her out by himself, Song Yi immediately hid behind Hang Feng, grabbed his arms with both hands and only poked his head out.

"Uncle! Don't be angry, I was just joking, just joking. Hang Feng and I know each other, and he brought me to see you!"

Xu Yuanguo was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he still looked at Hang Feng, "Really?"

"Yes." Hang Feng nodded and acknowledged Song Yi's identity, "She is my friend."

"Pa--"

A slap fell directly on Hang Feng's face. Although the force was not heavy, it was enough to make him look up at Song Yi in shock.

Xu Yuanguo, who was originally furious, was stunned for a moment, and obviously did not understand what was going on.

Song Yi covered her mouth with one hand and took three steps back, looking like she was about to cry.

The next second, she covered her belly with one hand and pointed at Hang Feng with the other hand, "Friend? Am I just a friend in your heart? I'm only seventeen years old! I've had three miscarriages for you! This is my fourth child. Even if you don't love her and don't look forward to her coming, I must keep her!"

After saying that, Song Yi looked at Xu Yuanguo again, with a pleading face, "You are his father, right? I beg you, please help me, keep this child, who will also be your future grandson or granddaughter, okay?"

Xu Yuanguo's brows were wrinkled as if they could pinch a fly to death. He raised his head and looked at his son whom he hadn't seen for a long time, with inquiry in his eyes.

He was also thinking, has this seventeen-year-old son really played so much?

This is really...

Seeing Xu Yuanguo hesitate, Song Yi stretched out a hand to grab his clothes, pretending to kneel down to him, and continued to perform there crying and shouting.

"Please save us! I can't live without this child, you scumbag have such a cruel heart! You cheat women's feelings and use us everywhere, but you turn around and act romantic and unrestrained! You and your lover are happy and unrestrained, but what about me? What are my child and I worth!"

Xu Yuanguo: "..."

Perhaps because the crazy woman in front of him grabbed him and shook him hard, he suddenly had a strange feeling of guilt.

It was as if the one being scolded at this moment was not his little son Hang Feng, who was having a lot of fun at the age of 17, but himself.

While Song Yi was still performing with all her heart, a cold voice sounded behind her -

"Don't you know whether this child is mine or not?"

If possible, Song Yi really wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood. Her hands that were holding Xu Yuanguo's clothes began to tremble uncontrollably.

She suddenly remembered the last sentence she said to Hang Feng before entering the villa: Watch my performance later, and you just need to learn a little.

Let him imitate! But don't let him surpass!

Song Yi felt a little embarrassed, really a little.

And suddenly, the door of the bedroom bathroom was pushed open.

A young man in a light white suit walked out from inside, and the expression he looked at them was a little complicated, obviously he had heard their entire conversation.

Song Yi called out the other person's name in surprise, "Xu Che?"

Huh? No? Why? She didn't understand.

Why did Xu Che appear here too? And it happened in Xu Yuanguo's bedroom!

Xu Che and Xu Yuanguo both have the last name Xu, so the answer is obvious.

Song Yi looked at Xu Che, then at Hang Feng, and suddenly understood something.

So exciting, so bloody, so interesting!

So Song Yi's acting addiction was instantly aroused, and she pointed at Hang Feng, "Since you have already discovered that the child is not yours, now that things have come to this, I don't have to deceive you anymore!" After

that, Song Yi turned her head and looked at Xu Che again, shouting at the top of her lungs: "Xu Che, say something, Xu Che!"

Xu Che frowned, and it was obvious that it would take a while for a normal person to understand the absurd scene in front of him.

Xu Che's appearance was originally an accident, so Song Yi just acted casually and didn't expect anything from him.

So Song Yi pointed at Xu Yuanguo and prepared to scold him.

She had already made up her mind to scold him for not being a good parent and for having two sons who were both scumbags.

Xu Yuanguo's expression was also very complicated. It turned out that the one who played the most was not his youngest son, but his eldest son?

At this moment, Xu Che seemed to have finally figured out what was happening.

He raised his head and gave Hang Feng a wicked smile, and said in a vengeful tone, "Did you find out? The child is indeed mine."

"Ahem!"

Xu Che's sudden taunting made Song Yi break down without holding back.

A good one-act play suddenly turned into a group play, which was really unexpected.

And suddenly, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground beside him was rang out.

Song Yi turned her head and saw that Xu Yuanguo, who had just been standing, had fallen down.

It was obvious that as a father, he was overwhelmed by this human farce of brothers fighting each other.