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Published at 3rd of May 2023 06:53:37 AM


Chapter 6

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Song Yi comes out of Gu Xingchuan's home and goes to the parking lot. She just opens the door with one hand. The mobile phone in her pocket is humming and shaking. When she takes it out, the caller screen shows [Song Jie].

The time on the mobile phone has reached 11 o'clock. Generally speaking, it is not a good thing to call at this point. Song Yi frowned and connected the phone.

"Xiaojie, what's the matter"

the phone was quiet for a few seconds, with a slight sobbing sound, "brother..."

Song Yi guessed seven or eight, and sighed silently, "did you quarrel?"

Song Jie is Song Yi's younger sister, only two years younger than Song Yi. They grew up together and had a good relationship. Usually, Song Jie thinks of her brother the first time she meets something.

"Well..." Song Jie cried out of breath, "brother, can I come to you?"

"Where are you now, I'll pick you up."

Song Jie reported an address, an urban hotel, Song Yi opened to the door of the hotel, far away to see Song Jie crying eyes red and swollen, embarrassed sitting on the side of the road.

The early autumn season has begun to be cold, Song Jie is wearing a loose purple dress, arms and legs are all exposed outside, shivering with cold.

As soon as Song Jie gets on the bus, Song Yi gently turns on the warm air in the car and looks at Song Jie without trace.

Just now, she couldn't see clearly. There would be light. Song Jie's face and neck were covered with bruises. She scrawled a layer of purple medicine, which made Song Yi tremble.

"How did it happen?"

Song Yi didn't ask. When Song Jie was asked about her dry tears, she couldn't help it. She thrust her head into Song Yi's chest and sobbed: "I'm so sorry I didn't listen to you. I shouldn't have married him."

Song gently patted his back, because he was warm and warm

Song Yi's brother-in-law knows what Song Yi is at the first sight. It's a thing that mud can't hold on to the wall. Song Yi should persuade her. But Song Jie is confused by love and is determined to marry this man.

Not a year after marriage, there are a lot of moths.

"Well." Song Jie nodded, took the paper towel from Song Yi, wiped her tears, and cried and said, "he went to gamble and owed three million yuan. He really couldn't hide it before he told me that he wanted his baby's education money to pay off his gambling debt."

Song Yi gently touched her face, the scars were startling. The original pretty face was completely different, which made Song Yi's heart like a knife, hoping to beat a scum.

Song Jie said: "I hid the bank card and didn't give it to him. He rummaged around looking for it. If he couldn't find it, he hit me. It's just like crazy. How did he become like this..."

"What do you want to do with it?" Song Yi bit her teeth gently.

Song Jie was stunned for a moment, staring at Song Yi stupidly. She even forgot to wipe her tears. "I don't know."

Song Yi took out a few paper towels and gently wiped the tears on her face, "this is not the first time, such a marriage has no value to continue to adhere to."

When she was just married, Song Jie often quarreled with her husband. Once upon a time, Song Jie was barefoot and full of blood on her thigh. She ran to Song Yi's house in the middle of the night, which scared Song Yi.

"I..." Song jiedun, whispered: "brother, I'm afraid, the baby is not yet born, if he grows up without a father..."

"You have to think about yourself now." Song Yi touched her long hair and whispered, "Xiaojie, you should be very clear that it is the most irresponsible behavior for a child to grow up in such a family."

Song Jie looked at him and sniffed, "brother, what do you think I should do?"

it seems that it has become a habit to ask Song Yi's opinions when things happen. It's not only Song Jie, but also relatives and friends in the family who are concerned about buying houses, investing and working. After all, Song Yi is the most successful person in the Song family.

Song Yi thought for a moment, and her voice was clear and powerful: "now I can give you two choices. The first one is that you divorce him. I will introduce the divorce lawyer to you. As your brother, I will help you as much as I can. You will never see this man again."

"Second, if you don't get divorced, you will call me as soon as you meet this kind of thing. If he asks for money, I can supply it to you, but you can't let yourself get hurt. Do you understand?"

Song Jie blinked a few eyes, put her arm around Song Yi's neck, and slowly pasted it up. "I don't know what I should do now. I want to think about it, OK?"

"You can think about it slowly." Song Yi sighed in her heart and patted Song Jie's back. She coaxed, "I'll take you to my home now. Don't go out in such a thin dress."

In the air, the elegant fragrance in the car flows. Song Jie sits with her body, stares at Song Yi's side face, and slowly rubs her sour nose.

Song Jie and Song Yi's father died early. Song Jie's understanding of male comes from her brother. Before she got married, she naively thought that all the males in the world were as firm and gentle as Song Yi, but the cruel reality broke her fantasy.Her brother is unique in the world.

"If only you were not my brother." Song Jie said in a small voice.

Song Yi laughed, "don't talk silly, have a good rest and get home right away."

Back home, Song Yi carefully dealt with Song Jie's wound, settled Song Jie to sleep in the guest room, he poured a glass of red wine, holding the glass leaning on the balcony.

In the middle of the night, the city lights are bright and neon is as beautiful as flowers. Song Yi doesn't want to appreciate it. She calls out the phone book with her mobile phone. Because of professional reasons, she knows many elite lawyers.

Song Yi takes Song Jie's situation to consult for a while, reply is not optimistic.

This kind of divorce lawsuit is the most difficult to fight. According to the law, there is a cooling off period of three months for unilateral compulsory divorce. Moreover, the property within marriage is divided in half and the debt is the same.

If Song Jie wants to force a divorce, half of the house will be given to scum, and a lot of debt will be carried.

Song Yi doesn't want to be such a cheap scum. There is no such good thing in the world.

But I can't think of a proper way to deal with it. People like brother-in-law are like a piece of shit plaster. If you can't get money, you won't give up.

Song Yi is very clear that such a law-abiding citizen like herself has no way to take such a rogue at all.

In the middle of the night, Song Jie gets up to drink water. The TV in the living room emits a faint blue light. Song Jie walks over carefully.

Song Yi has not yet gone to sleep. She leans lazily on the sofa, half squinting at the pictures on TV.

Song Jie felt guilty, "brother, don't worry about me too much."

"It's OK. It's just insomnia." Song Yi tilted her head, leaned against the pillow and yawned gently.

Song Jie gently sat next to him and said in a low voice, "I always think you put too much pressure on yourself."

"There's pressure, there's motivation." Song Yi chuckled, "besides, I'm so young now. It's good to have a little pressure."

Song Jie hesitated and bit her lips, "but are you tired? Over the years, everything in my family depends on you. I feel tired

"I'm alpha. I should be tired. I can't make you and mom tired." Song Yi laughed and took off her glasses and put them on the tea table. "Don't think so much about it. I can take care of you. I can't make you rich and rich, but it can also make you live a happy life."

Song Jie was deeply moved and felt warm in her heart, "you have always taken care of others when you are so big. I hope someone can take care of you."

"How can I take care of others?" Exposed to wind and rain, Song Yi stretched a long lazy waist like a man in the grass. Even if it was very cold, the wind blew away from the grass.

The vitality is tenacious and there is no need to take care of it.

Song Jie is dumb and helpless to see him. He is about to get up and go back to his room. He accidentally sweeps to the TV screen.

Gu Xingchuan's songs are playing on the music channel in the middle of the night. The picture is a new year's party before. Gu Xingchuan stands on such a big stage, with silver fluorescent sticks like stars all over the sky, which makes him feel quite independent.

"Ah He talked to me, but I didn't expect him to be so popular now. " Song Jie sighed and said with regret, "if I had known it in the morning, I should have asked him to sign his name."

"Did he talk to you?" Song Yi is shocked. Is Gu Xingchuan still a human being? Actually, he started with Song Jie.

Song Jie nodded and gave a funny smile. "On the day you graduated from senior three, I rode your bicycle home and passed by the entrance of our lane. He stopped me. At that time, many people looked at him. He went to that station like luminous. I was embarrassed to talk to him."

Song Yi frowned, "what does he want you to do?"

"Ah," Song Jie recalled, "he asked my name, then said nothing, let me go."

"Nothing?"

"Yes." Song Jie thought of something again, "but I think he seems to be waiting for someone. He threw a lot of cigarette butts under his feet, looking very anxious."

Song Yi frowned more and more tightly. On the day of graduation, she asked Shen Li to go to the amusement park and was ready to confess to Shen Li. She was always worried that Gu Xingchuan would suddenly come out and make trouble. As a result, Gu Xingchuan, who was usually the same as the spirit behind her, was not seen.

I didn't expect to wait for someone at Zikou in his lane. Who is Gu Xingchuan waiting for?

Song Yi thought of a guess, and immediately understood.

It seems that Gu Xingchuan guessed that Song Yi chose to confess to Shen Li on the day when Song Yi chose to stay at the gate of Song Yi's house. Fortunately, it was already early in the morning when Song Yi went back that day, otherwise Gu Xingchuan would have a fist.

The boy looked straight, but he didn't expect to be very insidious. He learned to wait for the hare.

The next morning, Song Jie said her idea. She wanted to go out for a trip. She would like to have a quiet time and think about how to face marriage.

Song Jie and her assistant agreed to book a ticket for a few days.

Settle everything, Song Yi and fixed-point work to Gu Xingchuan home.

As soon as the front foot entered the door, Liu Zhenzhen called in.Gu Xingchuan glanced at the mobile phone screen across the dining table, glanced at Song Yi, playing with the sweet orange in his hand slowly.

Song Yi bravely picked up the phone, "Zhen Jie."

"Are you in Gu Xingchuan's house?" Liu Zhenzhen asked with concern.

Song Yi said with a smile, "I'm having lunch with Xingchuan."

Liu Zhen really finally put it back in his stomach, "you can take good care of him."

"I understand." Song Yi was warm and soft.

Liu Zhenzhen said: "if you have any grievance, you should bear it. Don't lose your temper and let him forgive you..."

The dining table is not big. The distance between them is very close, and the room is very quiet. Gu Xingchuan can hear Liu Zhenzhen's words clearly. He frowns in displeasure. Under the table, he gently kicks Song Yi's calf. "Call me."

Song Yi used a kind of "what do you want?" Look at him.

Gu Xingchuan didn't have a good temper and glared at Song Yi, "can I harm you?"

Song Yi thought, do you harm me less? I still handed the phone over.

Gu Xingchuan took the phone and directly pressed the hands-free, a magnetic voice was low, like a heavy string, "Zhenjie, Hello, I'm Gu Xingchuan."

Liu Zhenzhen was stunned for a few seconds, and his voice changed quickly, smiling like the warmth of three spring. "Oh! Xingchuan! How is your injury? Do you want me to see you? I don't know how much I worry about you these days. I blame our family Song Yi... "

"Don't blame him." Gu Xingchuan takes a look at Song Yi, who squints and looks at him.

Gu Xingchuan did not face, light way: "I was thinking of a new song that day, I accidentally bumped into his car, and he has nothing to do with it."

Song Yi was surprised to hear that Gu Xingchuan had a sudden kindness.

Liu Zhenzhen did not expect such a reversal, "this..."

Gu Xingchuan's jaw was slightly low, calm said: "there is one thing, I and Song Yi are classmates, we are good brothers, I won't let him suffer any injustice, please speak to him politely in the future."

Liu Zhenzhen was really confused. But as a broker, he still had some reaction ability. He said with a smile: "the flood washed into the Dragon King Temple, and the family didn't recognize a family. Song Yi never told me about your relationship. Now, he has a look after him in star entertainment."

"Yes, I will cover him." Gu Xingchuan chuckled a little, looked at Song Yi pick eyebrow, meaningful said: "he is my person now."

The man who served him, his little slave.

Song Yi frowned, just serious, a few minutes and nonsense, worried that Liu Zhenzhen really want to return the phone.

Liu Zhenzhen really has an idea, but it's not what Song Yi thinks. Father Gu is about to become the largest shareholder of star entertainment. The most important thing for a new official to take office is his own people. There is a bright future for people who can become new boss!

it seems that she should love song Yi, a cash cow, and rely on him for promotion and wealth in the future.

Song Yi hung up the phone, Gu Xingchuan hugged his arm and said coldly, "what is grievance? You can bear it. You are not a doormat."

You treat me as a doormat, Song Yi thought.

After lunch, Gu Xingchuan connected to the game controller and began to play the game again. Song Yi sat beside and watched leisurely.

Long leg elder martial brother used to live this game. Song Yi never played it again after getting busy.

Gu Xingchuan plays well. He is very accurate in shooting. He is familiar with the operation of long-distance head bashing. Compared with many professional anchors in L station, Gu Xingchuan is much better than many professional anchors. The only drawback is that he is too impulsive. When he sees people, he rushes to the front of the gun, fighting for a life and death battle. In the words of the Internet, he is "iron head baby".

As a chicken eating game, shooting alone is not enough, many times the test is psychological tactics.

"Obsessed?" Gu Xingchuan asked with a smile.

Song Yi "ha ha" sneer, skill itch the end of the scene to point out one or two, "you left w direction, the second floor of the blue house, just exposed."

"Well?" Gu Xingchuan looks at him in surprise. In order to verify Song Yi's words, he takes out a gun and rushes to kill the other party.

Song Yi pressed his arm and said slowly: "you just passed by and saw an empty box airdrop. There are two corpses in the wheat field in front of the house. According to these two known conditions, we can infer that the person in the room has level 3 head and level 3 A, and the maximum probability is 98K. If you go up front now, there is only one way to die."

Gu Xingchuan narrowed his eyes and said it was very professional. He looked up and down at Song Yi, but he was not impressed.

After all, Song Yi doesn't look like someone who can play games. When he was in high school, other males played games in Internet cafes all day long. Song Yi was holding a book and reciting words.

Song Yi smile, took Gu Xingchuan's game handle, tried the direction key, "now this time can't be urgent, we need an opportunity."

Gu Xingchuan side head close to him, seriously looking at Song Yi is how to operate.

the distance between the two people is very close. Gu Hangchuan smelled Song Yi's perfume on Platycodon grandiflorum. It was very light and light, with a hint of sweetness.

Gu Xingchuan was a little upset by the smell. On one side of his head, Song Yi was intensely waiting for the black gun to be fired. The afternoon sun was scattered on his white and delicate face, and the golden spectacle frame reflected a dazzling light.A section of the neck outside the collar is flexible and white, and the pale blue blood vessels are indistinct. Some fragile beauty is like a night primrose, which makes people want to smell it.

Gu Hangchuan did this, quietly and scraping together, but what Song Yi did not smell.

But the position of the gland at the back of the neck caught Gu Xingchuan's attention. A very ordinary piece of skin was as clean as the rest of Song Yi's body. The tiny fluff covered a layer of gold in the sun. Gu Xingchuan's throat was dry and he could not help but want to take a bite.

"Here comes the poison ring. He's coming out." Song Yi hides her figure in the game and opens the red spot sight. While operating, she explains to Gu Xingchuan: "I will throw a smoke fog bomb to make him think I am on his left. At the same time, I will move to his back and attack him from behind."

Gu Xingchuan's heart is like a horse, which also has the heart to listen to the game, vaguely "um" one.

Song Yi's attention complete set is all in the game, did not find Gu Xingchuan's wrong, "good, I'm going to shoot."

She showed a beautiful shot. Although it was shot from the back, she was particular about what part to shoot. Song Yi learned this skill from the video of elder martial brother longleg.

After a few bangs, the man turned into a box spirit.

Song Yi was in a good mood and happily raised the game controller, "how am I?"

Gu Xingchuan took a look at him and rolled his Adam's apple a few times. He said with deep meaning: "not bad."

Song Yi was in high spirits and was willing to say a few more words with Gu Xingchuan, "you should learn to grasp the opportunity, save the country in a curve, and attack the West with a voice."

"Saving the nation with the curve? Is the sound of the East attacking the west Gu Xingchuan chewed the words and laughed.

Song Yi nodded and carefully told Gu Xingchuan about the essence of the playing method. This was learned from elder martial brother long leg. Elder martial brother longleg used these two moves with great skill.

In the so-called "curve saving the country", if a campaign does not have an advantage and the positive means can not solve the problem, we can attack from the side, and strive for and protect the fruits of victory little by little.

As for attacking the west, it is more simple to attack the West with the sound of moving. If you are surprised, attack the enemy unprepared, and beat the enemy down.

Song Yi finished the game, the sound in the washing machine, he put down the game handle, went to the terrace to dry clothes.

Gu Xingchuan stared at his back, pursed his dry lips, picked up the water cup on the table and drank a large cup of water, which relieved the heat in his heart.

On the tea table, Song Yi's mobile phone information prompt tone "Ding Dong" rings.

Gu Xingchuan picked up his mobile phone and took a look.

You can divorce Xiaojie from me. If you give me five million, I'll let her go. Otherwise, you can't even think about it. I'll keep pestering her. The police don't care about the rape in marriage. Your sister's life is more than five million, right? ]

Gu Xingchuan frowned, picked up his mobile phone, quickly took a photo, recorded the information content and phone number, and put back Song Yi's mobile phone as if nothing had happened.

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