Hearing this, Song Xuanhe chuckled, with undisguised sarcasm in his tone: "Must? With what identity do you want to negotiate with me?"
He tilted his chin slightly and squinted his eyes. He was obviously a head shorter than the male model, but even so, the male model took a step back because of his gaze. Then his face turned pale and then blue, and he looked at Xiao Yuanmu who had stood up and seemed safe and sound behind him. He felt very unwilling, but after thinking of Song Xuanhe's identity, all the unwillingness turned into uneasiness.
Song Xuanhe saw the male model's pupils shaking and his pale lips pursed again and again, but he didn't feel anxious. He stood aside with his arms crossed and waited patiently.
He was very patient, but Zhou Nan couldn't wait any longer. He walked a few steps forward to the male model, gloomily said in a cold voice: "Although I just cleaned up here and the security measures in the house are not perfect, the wall on the side of the swimming pool is low and surveillance cameras have been installed in advance. What you just did is all in the surveillance. Even if you don't tell me, I can know what happened. When the time comes, the hat of intentional homicide will be put on you, and none of you will be able to escape."
"I didn't! Don't call the police!"
The male model's psychological defenses were finally broken. His eyes turned red with fear. He pointed cautiously at Song Xuan and the man beside him, with a look of determination as if he was ready to die. "It was Master Lu. We were playing with water guns just now. He asked us to come over and said that whoever pushed the man into the pool would be given the endorsement of 'Yiwei'. He also said that each participant would get 20,000 yuan. As long as you participate, you will have a share. We didn't want to agree at first. We were just pulled here to warm up the atmosphere. We also know that we can't afford to offend the people here. It was Master Lu who said that the man was a bunny and no one would pursue it. That's why we dared to do what we did. I know I was wrong. Master Song and Master Zhou, please don't bear grudges. Let us go."
When the male model said the last sentence, he knelt down directly. His knees, which were only wearing swimming trunks and were not covered at all, hit the smooth marble floor of the swimming pool. The crisp sound of bones hitting the floor could be clearly heard.
"Who the hell ordered you to slander me?"
As soon as the male model finished speaking, Song Xuan and the people next to him kicked the male model who was kneeling on the ground, knocking him over and causing him to fall to the ground.
After kicking, he turned around in a hurry, half indignant and half aggrieved, "This bitch slandered me. We have been friends for so many years. If you believe him and not me, then I am really wronged."
Song Xuanhe frowned imperceptibly and ignored the man. Instead, he walked past him and said to several male models standing not far away: "Your friend was kicked to the ground, and you just watched?"
Several people looked at each other, some acted as if it had nothing to do with them, while others gritted their teeth.
In the end, only one person came over and helped the male model who fell to the ground, then stood aside with his head down, not saying a word.
Song Xuanhe saw the bulging veins on his arms and smiled slowly, "Are you good friends?"
Hearing Song Xuanhe's laughter, the male model with a buzz cut had veins popping out on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words: "Yes."
"A good relationship?"
"right."
Song Xuanhe sighed, "You can watch with a cold eye as your good friend is being treated like a dog and kicked around whenever he wants. This shows that your relationship is really good."
The male model with a crew cut suddenly raised his head, anger bursting out of his eyes, then he turned cold again, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "I wish I could break his arms and legs and sink him into the pool, I wish I could cut him into pieces--"
"May I have your name?"
Song Xuanhe interrupted him halfway through his harsh words. Not only was the man with the crew cut stunned, but the people who were watching quietly were also puzzled. Xiao Yuanmu, who had been sitting not far away with a blanket wrapped around him, raised his head and looked at the man with the crew cut. He scanned him inch by inch, and his eyes gradually became cold.
The irritation and hatred in the man's heart were interrupted by Song Xuanhe's words. The fierceness in his eyes disappeared instantly. After a pause, he said, "Yu Shu, Mu Dong Shu."
Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows, "Yu Shu, that's a good name. You can do as you said just now."
Yu Shu was stunned and didn't react.
Lu Chao reacted, his eyes widened: "Second Master, what do you mean by this?"
"It means exactly what it says." Song Xuanhe didn't even look at him, and said to Yu Shu with a smile, "It's a bit bloody to be cut into pieces, just do the first half, and I'll cover for you if anything goes wrong."
Yu Heng: "..."
"Forget it." Xiao Yuanmu walked to Song Xuanhe's side, raised his hand to cover his back with a bath towel, but did not put down his hand on him, and said, "I'm fine."
Song Xuanhe turned her head to look at Xiao Yuanmu. He was still pale because he had just fallen into the water and fainted. His perfect lips were slightly pursed, leaving a white mark on the light pink lips. His jet-black hair fell on his fair forehead. The obvious contrast between black and white made him look fragile, beautiful, and inexplicably sexy.
A man’s looks are a disaster.
When these four words appeared in Song Xuanhe's mind, he felt the gazes coming from all directions, sticking to Xiao Yuanmu.
Xiao Yuanmu was so handsome, the kind of handsomeness that could not be found even once in a million miles. Once you took one look at him, it would be hard to look away.
However, Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu were together day and night, and although he was still amazed sometimes, he had developed immunity to it. At this moment, he looked at Xiao Yuanmu without blinking, purely because he was shocked.
first!
This was the first time that Xiao Yuanmu approached him on his own initiative, and also the first time he spoke to him in a voice that sounded a little cold, but was actually at least eight degrees softer than usual.
The last and only time I heard him speak like this was when I accidentally overheard his conversation with the director of the orphanage when we first met. His voice was cold, but there was a softness to it that could not be ignored.
At that moment, Song Xuanhe, who was extremely resistant to contact with Xiao Yuanmu because of the plot, suddenly calmed down. He saw the gloomy and cruel Xiao Yuanmu in the later period of the book, but when he heard such a clean and clear voice, he inexplicably wanted to believe that the owner of this voice would not become such a cold-blooded person.
Song Xuanhe also suddenly felt sad, because the owner of this voice was destined to become Xiao Yuanmu in the book, a person who was kept secret by everyone and even his biological parents found difficult to get close to, in despair and helplessness.
It was because of this sudden emotion, which even he himself found inexplicably more complicated than sympathy, that he chose to face him in the most unguarded state at the very beginning.
However, looking at these eyes that had not yet been tainted by coldness and gloom, Song Xuanhe felt a little overwhelmed and irritated.
If Xiao Yuanmu trusted him, he would be hurt even more in the future. He could almost imagine that in the future, these clean eyes pretending to be indifferent would be filled with more despair than expected, and finally these despairs would sink little by little in the hatred and turn into real bone-chilling cold.
It shouldn't be like this.
He chose not to destroy his character in order to avoid such a thing from happening, but things turned out to be what he least wanted to see.
Being betrayed by someone you trust and being abandoned by someone you are already wary of and dislike are completely different levels of hurt. Song Xuanhe has a deep understanding of this.
Fortunately, everything is still just a sign now, which happens to be the best stage to nip it in the bud and also the easiest stage to turn around.
Song Xuanhe took off the towel that Xiao Yuanmu had draped over him, and at the same time pulled his hands away, saying in a cold and nonchalant tone: "It's none of your business, go wait over there first."
Xiao Yuanmu's hand was pulled off by him and he was suspended in the air. He was slightly stiff, and the tenderness in his eyes froze instantly. He pursed his lips tightly, turned around and left.
Song Xuanhe didn't even look back and said to Yu Shu, "Go ahead."
Yu Shu subconsciously looked at Xiao Yuanmu's back. Even Zhou Nan felt something was wrong and came over to say, "Your little boyfriend seems angry. Why don't you go over and comfort him?"
"Do it." Song Xuanhe ignored Zhou Nan and looked at Yu Shu and said, "I won't say it for the third time, or just do as Lu Chao said, and you go down and do the fashion show."
Yu Chu froze, and without saying a word, he walked towards Lu Chao. Seeing Lu Chao retreating, he kicked him directly, and then every punch and kick he made hit a solid spot. He cried out in pain and even begged for mercy in the end.
Just when Yu Shu was about to kick Lv Chao into the swimming pool, Song Xuanhe stopped him. Seeing Yu Shu's expression change from rage to calm, he smiled and said, "Who is the other person? There are two people behind the scenes. Can you calm down by just picking on one?"
Yu Shu paused and looked at Song Xuanhe with surprise in his eyes.
"Can't tell?"
"There's nothing I can't say." Yu Shu glanced around at the crowd and said, "It's just that I didn't see it clearly. I just knew it was a woman wearing a short black skirt and long hair."
Song Xuanhe nodded thoughtfully, squatted down to look at Lu Chao, and asked him: "Is it Song Jiani?"
As soon as Lu Chao stopped crying, he met Song Xuanhe's gaze.
"It's really her." Song Xuanhe shook his head and murmured, "Don't listen to the old man."
After saying that, Song Xuanhe stood up and kicked Lv Chao into the swimming pool. After a splash, he said to Yu Shu, "You can go now. This matter ends here. No one will bother you in the future. Remember to be more upright and have a stronger knee. If you really hit a wall, don't even think about kneeling or kowtowing. Don't believe in these feudal remnants."
The second half was said to the male model next to Yu Shu. Everyone present knew what was going on, and the male model lowered his head in shame.
Song Xuanhe was about to leave when Yu Shu called him, "Mr. Song."
Song Xuanhe turned around and heard Yu Shu pursed her lips and said, "Thank you."
Zhou Nan burst out laughing, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Song Er, you know what, I find you look more pleasing to my eyes today."
"Lü Chao below rolled his eyes." Song Xuanhe smiled at him with crooked eyes, "If you don't get it out, you will have to keep your newly bought house."
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