Ichimori Peace

Kill you, and then kill Song Sen'an. "

Luo Shiwei looked at him, looked down, saw his feet bound by iron chains, and said flatly, "You don't have that kind of opportunity."

Hong Danran smiled mockingly, and closed his eyes not to look at Luo Shiwei.He will not give in, he will not obey, the humiliation and pain he suffered today, he will slowly return to Luo Shiwei and Song Sen'an in the future.

He did what he said.

He said... he did.

Chapter 54

On the weekend, the sun was high, and Song Cheng didn't get up until noon.He played games all night yesterday and went to bed early in the morning, and just as he was having a sweet dream, the doorbell rang.He opened his eyes, closed them again, and covered his head with the quilt, but he didn't stop the faint voice.

He cursed in a low voice, got up and went downstairs to open the door, regardless of his slovenliness, looked irritably at the person who disturbed his dream outside the door.

Seeing this, Song Cheng was stunned, because it was not someone else standing outside the door, but his elder brother, Song Mozhu.

He came back to his senses, looked at Song Mozhu nervously, and called out after a long time, "Brother... early... good morning."

Song Mozhu pursed his lips, frowned, but walked into the room without saying a word.

Uncle Mu behind Song Mozhu glanced at Song Cheng, shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "Third Young Master, it's already noon."

Song Cheng was taken aback, and closed the door silently.He hesitated for a moment, and walked towards Song Sen'an, knowing that he would be criticized by the other party later.

He thought it was just criticism, but he didn't expect Song Mozhu to slap him.

Song Cheng was stunned at that moment, and even Uncle Mu was startled.

This slap was not heavy, but it hit Song Cheng's heart.He was wronged, but more confused.

Why did you hit him right away?

Had he made any mistake?

He didn't cause trouble.

He asked, "Brother, why did you hit me?"

Song Mozhu looked at him and frowned, "Xiaocheng, why are you still the same as in high school, and still haven't made progress!"

After the voice fell, several game discs fell to the floor, making harsh noises.

He was silent, knowing that he was wrong, so he kept silent.

Seeing him like this, Song Mozhu frowned. He said, "It's fine if you like to play before, but now that you've entered university, why are you still obsessed with such vulgar things?"

"It's not low..." He was about to defend himself, but when he saw Song Mozhu's cold eyes, he silenced his voice again.

Song Mozhu glanced at him and said to him, "Do you think you can gain some insight by playing these games? Can it make you accomplish anything?"

Song Cheng was silent and felt uncomfortable, but he still didn't think he did anything wrong. It would be too unnecessary to beat and scold him just because he played games.

But he was wrong.

Big mistake. .

Song Mozhu said, "I know you must think that this is not a big deal, and I beat you because of this, you certainly don't think much about it, but Xiaocheng, I want to tell you, if you have won what you have now, you Wouldn't you be so idle, wasting time, and wasting your time, and do you really believe that you will be admitted to this university with your grades?"

He said, "If it weren't for me to help you, you wouldn't even be able to go to college. You don't care about your future now, do you have to wait until later to regret it? And do you think I want to beat you? I'm afraid If I don’t help you again, you will fall as before.”

If it weren't for me to help you.

If not—he helped him.

It turned out to be the case.

It turned out to be the case.

only……

Why tell me that fact now?

Brother, why do you have to say it now?

Discomfort, an extremely painful discomfort climbed into Song Cheng's heart, entangled him, restrained his thinking, and made him suddenly unable to find the path of life ahead.

Which of these is his?

And which one really came out by himself?

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Going out and getting to the car, Uncle Mu had doubts in his heart.When he helped Song Mozhu open the car door, he suddenly asked, "Master, why did you tell him the truth?"

Song Mozhu didn't speak, turned and looked back towards the door of the villa, and said after a long time, "If I don't tell him about it, Song Sen'an will tell him."

Uncle Mu was taken aback, wondering why Song Mozhu suddenly mentioned Song Sen'an.

Song Mozhu seemed to think of something, with sadness in his eyes, he said lightly, "Compared to me, Song Sen'an is more like his own brother."

"I'm really remiss," he said.

After listening to Uncle Mu, he sighed, everything would not be like this if there was no such fate.

Song Senan, Song Mozhu.

You and him have been entangled for a long time, but you didn't realize it, young master, and you misunderstood the matter, and the mistake ended here.

If the second young master doesn't tell you, you will never know, and I have no right to reveal the fact. The secret is buried in the deep soil, and it will not be known until the day the truth is revealed.

I just don't know if it will be too late by then?

Chapter 55

Recently, Song Cheng felt a sense of confusion about life. This confusion did not come out for no reason, but because of what Song Mozhu said to him that day, he didn't know what he should do and what he could do in the future. And why go to college?

He was confused, and wanted to talk to someone about what was in his heart. He planned to talk to Song Sen'an, but he couldn't find anyone, so he has been in a bad mood and depressed until now.

When the get out of class was over, Song Cheng still didn't come back to his senses. When Zhong Yao saw it, he had some guesses and concerns. He asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Cheng looked back at him, wondering, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Yao said, "You haven't been in a good state these days, did you quarrel with your brother?"

Song Cheng shook his head and said softly, "It's not because of this."

"What's that for?"

Song Cheng was slightly stunned, and then smiled, "What can I have, don't worry."

Zhong Yao wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.In fact, he couldn't get involved in Song Cheng's life, and it was difficult for him to know what Song Cheng was thinking and what he was thinking.

He thought that no matter how big or small the world of Song Cheng was, it would be difficult to accommodate him, after all, he was just his friend, one of the ordinary friends.

He was silent, and Song Cheng didn't know what he was thinking. What should he do to make his feelings blossom and bear fruit?

Song Cheng got up and packed his books, when his cell phone rang suddenly, he took it out and saw that it was a text message from a stranger asking him to greet Song Sen'an.

He was surprised, dialed back, but no one answered, showing strangeness.

"Who is it?" Zhong Yao asked him, he shook his head and took back his phone.

"Maybe someone sent the wrong message."

Is that right?

Perhaps, so.

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The sky outside was dark and the cold wind was howling. Song Cheng shivered as soon as he stepped out of the teaching building.

Zhong Yao looked at him and said worriedly, "Shall I take off my clothes for you?"

Song Cheng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "No, I'm not cold."

Zhong Yao didn't believe it, and asked again, "Really?"

"fake."

Indeed, lying.

It was very cold, but he...suddenly felt that it was not too cold.

Maybe in this way, he will think less about his things and care less about the things that bother him.

He strode forward, as if he was not as afraid of the cold as before.The wind blew his clothes and whistled across his face, covering up the confusion and disappointment in his eyes.

Zhong Yao followed behind the other party, feeling the abnormality in the other party, but he couldn't tell what was abnormal.

Because in his eyes, Song Cheng doesn't look like a person who will be troubled, confused, or frustrated, and Song Cheng also thinks so in his heart.

He is very happy.

Rarely sad and sad.

His family has superior conditions, and he has a carefree life that ordinary people don't have. But because of this, he doesn't know what his future will be like?

He, he is not as clever as his elder brother, not as courageous as his second brother, and he is not even comparable to ordinary people.

He seemed to have no worries, but he was under infinite pressure.

If it is possible, Song Cheng really doesn't want him to grow up, then he will have no worries, be happy forever, and be happy forever.

He used to live freely, and now he lives freely, but no one knows whether he will still live freely in the next second.

He is melancholy about the future, and it is difficult for him to understand the meaning contained in the word future.

Who can enlighten him, so that he will not be so confused.

Chapter 56

Song Cheng didn't go home, but walked slowly on the street alone, his figure was trapped in the silence of the night, the real hustle and bustle failed to break his melancholy, and the moonlight was not bright enough to illuminate the road ahead of him clearly.

He wandered in this area, as if lost his way, the direction of home, the direction of life.Everything has become so blurred, what is the purpose of human life to pursue?

drop--

There was a sound, and the dazzling light shone in Hua Songcheng's eyes.He covered his eyes with his hands, unaware that he was in the road.

Everything was silent, but fortunately the car stopped, and at this moment, he came back to his senses, but he didn't relax.

Bai Qingjue looked at the confused person in front of him, and after hesitating, he got out of the car worriedly and walked towards him.

Song Cheng was taken aback for a moment when he saw that he was swaying, and then glared at him, "Do you want to run over me with a car!"

He swallowed what he wanted to ask, it seemed that he was overthinking.

He said, "I didn't mean to, and you ran the red light."

Song Cheng was taken aback, blushing, but insisted, "This...you should give way to passers-by."

He said, "If you knew a little about traffic rules, you wouldn't say this."

"You!" Song Cheng was angry and wanted to scold him, but he couldn't say anything.

Bai Qingjue smiled, turned around to leave, and thought of something else, and said to Song Cheng, "Also, if you're okay, don't commit suicide here, if you really die, the person who bumps into you will be unlucky."

Song Cheng was angry now, grabbed the pendulum and shouted, "Which eye do you think I'm going to commit suicide? You're the one who committed suicide! You're the one who's going to die!"

He looked him up and down, and smiled lightly, "Really?"

Song Cheng stared at him, silent, something flashed in his mind,