Chapter 2 Chapter 2 I shouldn't call him brother anymore
Song Jianan recalled the dark and damp night before his death in his previous life.
He fled from a deserted road into the mountains.
The mountain road was rugged and it had just rained heavily, so the wet and sticky mud made it almost impossible to move forward.
Song Jianan took one step forward and one step back as he went into the dense woods. He stumbled and fell down the mountain into the valley before he was able to get rid of those people.
He lay at the bottom of the valley, the stars in the sky reflected in his eyes.
The starry sky is vast and the moonlight is quiet, but it seems like a grand loneliness.
Bitterness, grievance and fatigue all flooded my heart.
At that time, he thought of Song Yuqiao.
After he was kicked out of the Song family, Song Yuqiao actually came to him and said that he could continue to be his brother.
But Song Yuqiao is not his brother.
He couldn't have robbed someone else of more than twenty years of their life and continue to occupy someone else's brother.
When he came to his senses, he was holding the broken but still usable phone and dialed a familiar number.
Song Yuqiao is very cold and reluctant to smile or speak to his family. Like Song Boqian and Xu Yu, he habitually ignores Song Jianan.
The brotherhood between him and Song Jianan was pitifully thin.
Perhaps it was the phone call before his death that made it through. Song Jianan vaguely heard Song Yuqiao's voice, and he thought that Song Yuqiao was the only person in the world who had a little pity for him.
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Song Yuqiao took a step back, his cold gaze fell on the person in front of him, and he frowned slightly.
Song Jianan suddenly woke up and saw that he seemed to have a hint of displeasure on his face. The fear engraved in his bones seemed to be awakened in an instant, and his heart trembled.
He quickly lowered his head and turned aside to apologize: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were outside the door."
Song Yuqiao's gaze paused, then lightly retracted, brushing past his thin body, and strode in, his tone rather cold: "Are the results out?"
Song Jianan looked at his tall and straight back wrapped in a black suit and had no choice but to follow him and answered truthfully: "He hasn't come out yet."
As soon as Song Yuqiao appeared, the place fell silent.
Xu Yu held Zhang Yuxuan's hand tightly, wanting to go forward but not daring to. Zhang Yuxuan looked at the Alpha who suddenly appeared curiously, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Song Boqian had a serious expression and acted like a father, waiting for Song Yuqiao to speak.
Song Yuqiao's indifferent face did not change even though his parents were in front of him. He just greeted them briefly and asked about the situation. During that time, he only raised his eyelids to glance at the unfamiliar Omega.
That glance was like someone walking on the side of the road, casually sweeping his eyes across a stranger, retaining his usual indifference, without a trace of extraneous emotion.
Zhang Yuxuan learned from them that this tall, handsome but cold-tempered Alpha was his brother. Just as he felt a little admiration for him, he was frozen in place by the cold gaze he gave him, and quickly restrained his unscrupulous gaze.
His father and his father seemed to be quite afraid of Song Yuqiao, which made him feel a little more comfortable.
Song Jianan stood by the wall, fiddling with the pennywort on the windowsill with his fingers. He had no intention of listening to what they said. No matter what they said, they would eventually drive him away without hesitation.
The paternity test results came out very quickly. Less than ten minutes after Song Yuqiao came in, the doctor pushed the door in with the report.
There is no suspense. Song Jianan is not the child of the Song family, Zhang Yuxuan is.
Xu Yu hugged Zhang Yuxuan and cried with joy. Song Boqian looked at them with excited eyes and tears in them.
Song Jianan had experienced this once, and although he could remain calm, he still felt confused in his heart.
The timing of his rebirth was unfortunate. It happened to be the day when Zhang Yuxuan came to him. He had no time and opportunity to plan his own path in advance.
He hasn't figured out what to do next.
However, the moment Song Yuqiao heard the news, he looked at Song Jianan, his narrow eyes shooting out two cold glances.
It was hard for Song Jianan not to notice. He subconsciously looked up and unexpectedly found that Song Yuqiao's eyes did not seem to be cold. The look was different from usual. He actually caught a hint of strange emotions in it that he had not noticed in his previous life.
He opened his eyes wide, trying to figure out what it was.
Song Yuqiao looked away, his expression the same as when he came, calm and indifferent, his tone cold and rational: "Father, now that my brother has been found, you should take him home. Jiajia grew up at home, so why not find out the situation of Jiajia's parents first, and then make a decision."
When Song Jianan heard his nickname, he was slightly distracted.
He suddenly remembered his previous life. Song Yuqiao was like a cold machine. He was not close to anyone, let alone calling him by his nickname.
But ever since he was discovered to be a fake young master, Song Yuqiao seemed to have only called him by his nickname in the few times they met.
His muddled mind suddenly became clear, and a flash of inspiration came to him. He was absolutely certain that Song Yuqiao did have sympathy for him.
Although Song Jianan didn't understand the reason, he felt that this was a good breakthrough.
Maybe he could use Song Yuqiao's pity to help him.
He stared blankly at the lush green pennywort, carefully thinking about his plan in his mind, but he didn't realize that he was standing by the wall. His dazed look was seen by others as if he was frightened by the simple identification result and was at a loss as to what to do. He looked very pitiful.
When Song Jianan came to his senses, he didn't know what the Song family said, but he only heard Song Yuqiao say: "Jia Jia, come with me."
He followed Song Yuqiao in a daze.
The two of them disappeared in Zhang Yuxuan's astonished eyes in the blink of an eye.
He thought Song Yuqiao was cold and unkind to everyone, but he didn't expect that he would actually protect a fake.
He is Song Yuqiao's biological brother!
Zhang Yuxuan quickly concealed his expression, and a look of grievance appeared in his peach blossom eyes: "Dad, did I say something wrong just now? My brother doesn't seem very happy, but my adoptive parents are really good people. Although their family is not as well off as ours, they have provided me with food and clothing for so many years. He won't be wronged or bullied when he goes back."
"My adoptive parents must be eager to see him, just like you and father are happy for my return."
Xu Yu patted his hands and comforted him: "Don't worry about your brother, he always has a sour face towards everyone."
Song Boqian frowned, slightly angry: "Your eldest brother is becoming more and more unreasonable! Send Song Jianan back today. What's the point of helping others raise their son?"
Xu Yu also said, "It's better to send him back, otherwise his family will think we're unwilling to release him and are afraid of causing trouble. Now that Xuanxuan is back, we can't let him be wronged. You should quickly have someone handle the household registration. I'll have Liao Ma clean up a room and redecorate Xuanxuan's room in the next two days."
"By the way, remember to change Xuanxuan's name to Yuxuan. What do you think, Xuanxuan?"
The original name was too rustic. Xu Yu frowned when he heard it. His son couldn't bear such a name.
Zhang Yuxuan smiled and said obediently, "I listen to Dad."
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Song Jianan didn't know why Song Yuqiao asked him to come with him, but this was quite what he wanted. He was worried that he wouldn't find an opportunity to ask Song Yuqiao to borrow money.
Song Yuqiao shouldn't refuse his request.
As long as he had some money, he could drop out of school and go to another city to work and earn money, thus getting rid of the entanglement of his biological parents.
The two went directly from the hospital elevator to the underground garage.
Song Yuqiao didn't say anything, and Song Jianan followed behind him, silently thinking of his words.
The low-key black car body drove out of the ground, and bright light suddenly poured into the car.
Song Yuqiao suddenly said, "Don't worry about father and dad. I'll take care of it. As long as you don't want to go back, no one can make you leave."
His voice still sounded cold, but his words gave people a full sense of security.
But Song Jianan knew it was useless.
Song Yuqiao is very busy recently. He has a meeting in the afternoon and a business trip abroad in the evening. Song Boqian and Xu Yu don't like him at all. They will take advantage of this time to remove him from the Song family's household registration, take back all his assets, and drive him away without leaving a penny.
Besides, he didn't want to stay in the Song family.
The Song family is not his home.
Song Jianan responded vaguely, his fingers tugging at the fabric on the side of his legs, taking a deep breath, and speaking in a low voice, but loud enough for those around him to hear: "Brother, can you lend me two thousand yuan?"
"I will definitely return it to you in three months at most."
He shouldn't call Song Yuqiao brother anymore, but he needed Song Yuqiao's help and had to get closer to him.
Song Yuqiao frowned, not understanding why he made such a request, but without asking a single question, he directly operated on his mobile phone and transferred some money to his card.
Song Jianan looked at the huge extra amount of money in the card, bit his lower lip, and frowned his delicate eyebrows.
He was a little hesitant to tell Song Yuqiao that he wanted cash.
Song Yuqiao's voice rang in his ears: "Not enough money?"
Song Jianan met his gaze, hurriedly looked away, shook his head, and said in a tone that lacked confidence: "I want cash, just two thousand yuan will be enough. I will definitely pay you back within three months, you can write an IOU."
With two thousand yuan, minus one or two hundred yuan for transportation, he can first look for a job with food and accommodation in the new city. If he can't find one, he can also rent a cheap house with a monthly rent. The remaining money should be enough to support his simple life until he finds a job and advances half a month's salary.
Two thousand yuan is neither too much nor too little. If he saves a little, he can definitely pay it off within three months.
Song Yuqiao looked at him silently. His gaze, so cold that it seemed to be condensed into substance, made Song Jianan's face gradually turn pale, and the knuckles of his hands, which were grabbing his pants, turned white due to excessive force.
Time seemed to be stretched infinitely in an instant, so long that Song Jianan gradually felt regretful.
Song Yuqiao then took action. He took out all the cash in his wallet, but it was not enough for two thousand. The assistant in the driver's seat stopped the car, took out the money he had on him, and when he made up the two thousand, he gave it all to Song Jianan.
Song Jianan put it carefully into his sweatshirt pocket, patted it gently, and his brows relaxed.
Fortunately, I borrowed it.
Song Yuqiao's eyes swept over his movements and moved his lips: "Jia Jia, if you don't want to go home, you can come to my place."
Song Yuqiao lent him money. Song Jianan felt that he was a good person. His fear of Song Yuqiao eased a little, and he became a little bolder. He raised his voice, enunciated clearly, and said politely but distantly, "Thank you, brother, but it's okay."
Song Yuqiao's cold gaze lingered on his face for a moment, and he nodded slightly, then opened his laptop to check the meeting materials.
Song Jianan didn't dare to disturb him, nor did he dare to mention the IOU, so he had to pick up his phone to search for the city where he was going.
In the long silence, the car drove into the Song family manor.
Song Yuqiao didn't get out of the car. He rolled down the window, and the ice and snow in his eyes seemed to melt a little.
"Wait until I come back."
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