Chapter 22: Your father is your name.
"If you confess now, I won't blame you."
Ling Sheng felt something was wrong. Song Nanxi's expression was too obedient.
He was more inclined to believe that when Song Nanxi said he didn't do it, he had actually been smoking and drinking in private.
Song Nanxi began to doubt herself when Ling Sheng looked at her.
"Have I... done anything?"
In this world, she probably hasn't had time to sleep with a man yet, right?
Should be...right?
The time span is so long that even Song Nanxi himself is not sure.
She scratched her face and looked at Ling Sheng obediently, "It shouldn't be a principled mistake to occasionally watch a guy who is close to me, right? Besides, I watched it with a secondary account."
Look, how sensible she is!
Even though he was blackened by the entire internet, he still took good care of his reputation!
Maybe he didn't have much hope for Song Nanxi, but now that he heard Song Nanxi admit in person that she liked watching videos of men who skirted the line between men and women, Ling Sheng actually accepted it.
"Are you sure you're just looking?"
"I swear!"
Song Nanxi looked very confident. Ling Sheng recalled that from the time he signed the contract with Song Nanxi until now, she really had no chance to have private contact with strange men.
And judging by the way Song Nanxi is being blackened by the entire internet, if she really made any move, her black fans would have already gone wild.
Ling Sheng nodded. Song Mo called at that moment. He said, "Do you think it's glorious to watch the marginal video? The secondary account will be exposed one day. You are not allowed to watch it again."
Song Nanxi snorted and decided to ignore him.
"What are you humming? Are you a pig?" Ling Sheng stood up and took his coat. "Song Mo is here. I'll take you downstairs."
Looking at Ling Sheng's back, Song Nanxi raised her eyebrows. Was Ling Sheng joking with her just now?
She licked her lips, her eyes moved, and she smiled with interest.
Song Mo is downstairs at this moment.
Song Nanxi followed Ling Sheng out of the elevator and saw a black Bentley parked outside the company's gate. Song Mo was leaning against the car body smoking.
As a member of the Song family, Song Mo has narrow and long fox eyes, deep brow bones, and a straight nose. Noticing the scrutiny, he exhaled a puff of smoke and looked coldly at Song Nanxi through the smoke.
Song Nanxi rolled his eyes unceremoniously.
The meaning is so obvious: I'm so annoyed, don't get involved.
Song Mo was stunned for a moment, and his brows furrowed deeply when he realized what was happening.
"Song Nanxi, come here." with a commanding tone.
Hi——
Song Nanxi got angry and said, "No way, I really installed it for you. Come here if you dare."
As she spoke she stood there without moving.
After not seeing each other for a while, Song Mo found that he didn't recognize his sister anymore.
"Song Nanxi?"
Song Nanxi scratched his ears and said, "I won't change my name, it's your father."
In an instant, Song Mo's face turned dark.
Ling Sheng: “…”
He rubbed his forehead with a headache. How could siblings be so tense? He asked Song Mo, "Just got back?"
"Well," Song Mo threw the cigarette under his feet and crushed it, then walked towards the two of them, his cold eyes falling on Song Nanxi, "I've heard about what you've done recently, Song Nanxi, don't you have anything to explain to me?"
Song Nanxi had long given up on having any expectations for her so-called family, so when she heard Song Mo's questioning, she felt calm but also a little ridiculous.
"What do you want to explain? Do you want me to go back and kowtow to them and admit my mistake?"
"You think it's not necessary?" Song Mo was filled with a strong sense of oppression. "Dad was sent to the hospital because of you, and Mom has been sick for several days. And Xiaorou, didn't I tell you not to cause trouble for her?"
Thinking of how his usually strong and carefree sister threw herself into his arms and cried, telling him about her grievances in the hospital, Song Mo's heart ached.
He was very disappointed with Song Nanxi, so he spoke rather rudely, "I originally thought that you were corrupted by that scumbag couple, so I was willing to give you time to grow up. Now it seems that you were not corrupted by that couple, you are bad from the root! I didn't expect you to be so vicious."
"Song Mo!"
Ling Sheng originally planned to send Song Nanxi down and say a few words to him, but he was surprised to hear Song Mo's words.
Song Nanxi said that Song Mo came to settle accounts with her, but he didn't believe it before...
"I don't know what misunderstanding you have about Song Nanxi, but she is definitely not the kind of person you said." Ling Sheng stared into Song Mo's eyes, emphasizing each word.
There was a sense of protection in her tone that he didn't even notice.
Song Mo was stunned for a moment, then he raised his eyebrows and mocked Song Nanxi, "So you have made some progress. Didn't you fool Ling Sheng?" He grabbed Song Nanxi's wrist and said, "Ling Sheng, this is our family affair. Song Nanxi made a mistake. As her brother, I have the obligation to educate her. I won't bother you with the rest."
The word "education" made Ling Sheng's eyelids twitch.
Song Mo pulled Song Nanxi and was about to leave.
"Song Mo!"
Two hands appeared at the same time, preventing Song Mo from taking Song Nanxi away.
Ling Sheng also frowned, "Let's talk it over nicely, Song Mo. Song Nanxi is an artist I signed in black and white. Even if you are her biological brother, I won't let you take her away without knowing what you are going to do."
Song Mo tugged at the corners of his lips coolly.
"Song Nanxi, I underestimated you."
It would be fine if Ling Sheng was protecting Song Nanxi, but who is this young man wearing a mask and exuding a gloomy aura?
"What? You all are going to go against me for Song Nanxi?"
The man's eyes were filled with melancholy, and his aura suddenly became stronger, oppressing people and making them feel palpitating.
However, none of the three people present were affected by him.
Qi Yu lowered his eyes calmly and asked Song Nanxi seriously, "Miss Song, are you willing to go with him?"
Song Nanxi curled her eyes and said, "Qi Yu, I hate him so much, can you help me beat him away?"
"How dare you—"
"good."
Song Mo and Qi Yu's voices sounded at the same time.
The next second, Qi Yu's aura changed, he clenched his hands into fists, and smashed towards Song Mo!
This young man, who usually looked introverted and even a little socially anxious, seemed like a different person at this moment. After his punch missed, he quickly moved closer, forcing Song Mo to let go of Song Nanxi and concentrate on resisting Qi Yu's attack.
The young man's eyes were as sharp as a sword drawn from its sheath, and the murderous aura on his body was frightening!
This is not something that can be trained in an ordinary military academy!
The dull sound of punches hitting flesh could be heard. Even if Song Mo had learned martial arts, he could not be a match for Qi Yu who had practiced with real guns and bullets.
Qi Yu kicked him and knocked him into the car.
Just as he was about to step forward, Ling Sheng stopped him in time: "That's enough, Qi Yu!"
We can't really let Qi Yu beat Song Mo to the point of causing trouble, as that would be a difficult situation to resolve.
Although he also disagreed with what Song Mo said, it was too much.
This is also the reason why he did not stop it immediately.
"Qi Yu, come back." Admiring Song Mo's miserable condition, Song Nanxi spoke slowly.
She hooked her fingers, as if calling her loyal puppy.
Qi Yu pursed her lips and returned to Song Nanxi.
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