Tofu Dongshi

At that moment, someone whispered, "Hey, why does this person look familiar, it seems to be that..."

"Don't talk nonsense, how is it possible!"

Song Zhi was shocked, his face changed drastically, "Little Tofu, why is it you?!"

Sweat blurred his vision, Dou Jiafu looked at him drowsily, and murmured: "Brother Song..."

Immediately, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

Song Zhi's heart tightened, and he quickly stepped forward, took Dou Jiafu from the hands of the two bewildered servants, bent down and carried him on his back, and strode away.

Dozens of family members looked at each other in blank dismay, what is this?The thief caught the distinguished guest brought back by the young master himself as a guest of honor?

In the end, the leading servant was still quick-witted, and said nonchalantly, "It must have been a misunderstanding, it's all over now, it's all gone!"

So all the family members dispersed in a hurry.

……

When Dou Jiafu woke up, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the mountain breeze was blowing, sending bursts of fresh tea fragrance.

Song Zhi was sitting by the bed, gentle and handsome, gentle as jade, seeing him open his eyes, he smiled slightly, "Little Doufu, you're awake."

Everything was so peaceful and beautiful, as if what happened last night was just a nightmare of his. Now that it was dawn and he woke up from the dream, all the terrible, disappointing, and painful emotions disappeared.

However, he couldn't deceive himself, the ubiquitous pain all over his body reminded him that those were all real, they happened, and they wouldn't disappear just because he didn't want to face them.

Seeing him staring at him without saying a word, Song Zhi didn't take it seriously, and said softly, "You are seriously injured. Fortunately, it's just a flesh trauma. You didn't move your muscles and bones. You'll be fine after a few days of rest."

As he spoke, he took a bowl from the small table beside the bed, scooped up a spoonful of black concoction and handed it to his lips, "Come on, take the medicine."

Dou Jiafu bit his lips tightly, his heart was so oppressed that he could hardly breathe.With all his strength, he suddenly swung his hand, knocking the medicine bowl in Song Zhi's hand to the ground, and it fell to pieces with a "snap".

Song Zhi's complexion changed, but he still didn't have an attack. He bent down and picked up the pieces of broken porcelain on the ground one by one, and softly reprimanded him: "If you lose your temper properly, no matter what, you can't make it difficult for your body."

Dou Jiafu trembled all over, and shouted loudly: "Don't lie to me again!"

When Song Zhi moved his finger, a sharp piece of porcelain cut a hole instantly, and blood overflowed instantly.

He casually wiped it with the other hand, then raised his eyes to look at Dou Jiafu, and said with a half-smile: "Tell me, what did I lie to you? Did I lie to you about your money or your body?"

Dou Jiafu was at a loss for words, his eyes were stung by the smear of blood, but Song Zhi asked well, he has neither wealth nor color, and there is nothing to deceive him, on the contrary, he has been treated very well since we met, so good that he is impeccable, but— —

Then he gritted his teeth and said, "Your name is not Song Zhi at all, but your name is Song Wenyi!"

Song Zhi raised his eyebrows, "I didn't lie to you, my name is indeed Song Wenyi, but my nickname is Zhi, but outsiders don't know it."

Dou Jiafu was taken aback for a moment, and then asked ruthlessly, "Why did you know Rumo? Why did you kill him just now?"

Song Zhi said indifferently: "He dared to threaten me, so he should die. He has been hiding in Tibet for the past few months. I sent many people to look for him but they couldn't find him. I didn't want to come here by myself today, save me It’s a pity that you heard it. However, I’m a little surprised, how did you know him? I asked him before you woke up, and he didn’t even know there was such a person as you.”

So, Rumo is not dead yet?Dou Jiafu breathed a sigh of relief, but how he got to know Ru Mo was beyond human knowledge, so he bit the bullet and said, "Anyway, I just know him. What about you, what did Ru Mo use to threaten you and make you Do you have to kill him?"

After asking, he nervously waited for the reply, holding the last ray of hope in his heart, hoping that things were not as he had guessed, that everything was not irreversible, that Song Zhi was not such a miserable person.

Song Zhiding looked at him, and smiled after a while, "Didn't you already guess it, why are you still asking me?"

Dou Jiafu's heart hanging in mid-air fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant, and he tremblingly said after a long time: "Why did you kill him?"

Song Zhi suppressed his smile, and said quietly: "If I don't kill him, I, Song Wenyi, will never be able to succeed in my life, and the Song family will not be able to do anything in Ningcheng."

Dou Jiafu couldn't believe it, "You are so talented and learned, and your family is already very rich. I don't know how many people are better than you. Why do you have to compare with him, and Zhen's family?"

There was a stern look in Song Zhi's eyes, "Do you think I want to? He forced me to do this! Do you know that I am the only child in my family, and my father has placed great expectations on me since I was a child, but unfortunately I have always only liked I study and paint, and have no interest in doing business. I often go against my father’s wishes. When my father punishes and scolds me, he always compares me with someone, saying that he is about the same age as me, but I don’t know how many times more filial and capable he is than me. He showed business talent at a young age, and he will definitely be able to carry forward his family's property when he grows up, while the Song family will only decline and decline in my hands."

"At that time, I was still young and had a stubborn temper. I didn't take my father's words seriously. Until I was ten years old, one day the master of the family had a birthday party, and my father took me to celebrate his birthday. At that time, my family The situation is ordinary, the business of the tea house has just started, and my father can't afford expensive gifts, so he finds out a blue and white plum vase handed down from the family and lets me hold it. However, not long after entering the door, a person suddenly ran over I hit it, and I fell to the ground with the bottle, and the result can be imagined."

"The person who hit me was the eldest son of that family. Afterwards, he not only denied his evil deeds, but also distorted the facts and said that I deliberately used a bad bottle to make up for it. I was so angry that I argued and confronted him, but his family's murderous slave Kicked out of the gate on the grounds of disturbing the birthday banquet. My father lost his ancestral property and was looked down upon by the old man. After returning home, he blamed me and burned all my books and paintings I had made in the past few years. After cleaning up, I was fined to kneel in the family ancestral hall for a day and a night. Since then, my temperament has changed drastically. I stopped talking about reading and painting. One day I will take revenge and trample those who insulted me under my feet."

Dou Jiafu heard black lines all over his head, who is the eldest son who bumped into someone and distorted the facts without asking.He knew better than anyone else how domineering that bastard was, but he never expected that his temper would be even worse when he was young, even after hearing that, he wanted to defend Song Zhi.

However, based on his understanding of that bastard, the reason why he wronged Song Zhi was probably not to embarrass him on purpose, but just for the fun of children's pranks. It is ten years.

It's just that he couldn't say these words. After all, someone made a mistake first, and the consequences were really serious.Moreover, if he said it, Song Zhi would definitely think that he deliberately excused someone, and Song Zhi's current situation would be like adding fuel to the fire.

While Dou Jiafu was thinking wildly, Song Zhi didn't look at him at this time, and his eyes turned more sinister when he cast his eyes on unknown places.

"However, it is not easy to achieve the goal. Although my father and I have worked hard for several years, the Song family has gradually occupied most of the low-end tea industry in Ningcheng, but because the family has dominated the high-end market for many years, they are viciously suppressing other tea merchants. But it is always difficult to go further, unable to compete with him. My father died of illness just after he was born in Buhuo, and I have to support the Song family business on my own."

"Before the autumn harvest last year, several villages and towns around Ningcheng were plagued by locusts and had no crops. Some people starved to death without food in their homes. One day, the prefect of Ningcheng temporarily organized the city's celebrities and gentry to raise donations. I am not a cold hearted person. People, I don’t evade excuses when encountering this kind of thing, but unfortunately, before that, I just used most of my savings to buy a thousand hectares of fertile land in the west of the lower city. I don’t have much working capital on hand, so I only donated 200 taels of silver at that rally.”

"I know I can't afford this amount. I planned to find a way to raise some money when I go back, but in front of all the gentry in Ningcheng, that person threw my red envelope containing the silver ticket on the ground, Saying that the rich are not as good as pigs and dogs makes me lose face and feel ashamed on the spot."

Dou Jiafu continued to blushed, that bastard had always been mean, and he was used to it. "Pigs are not as good as dogs" and so on are really nothing, but with Song Zhi's arrogant temperament, he had a grudge against him first, It must be unbearable to hear this.

Sure enough, Song Zhi suddenly turned his head and stared at him, his eyes were bloodshot and his facial features were ferocious, "You said, this person has humiliated me again and again, put me in a position that everyone will criticize, and made me unable to hold my head up in front of the world, right? Damn it?! Do I have to kill him to make it faster?!"

Dou Jiafu had never seen him look so vicious and evil. His scalp was numb and he almost cried out in shock. After a while, he stammered: "So, so, you colluded with the second young master of the Zhen family to let Rumo lured him to the mountains on the outskirts of Yongping County, and let the bandits ambush there rob him and kill him?"

Song Zhi's eyes showed a fierce look, "So what? He deserves to die! It's a pity that I was saved by you later, and I lost everything!"

Dou Jiafu shuddered, and hurriedly said: "Brother Song, listen to me, in fact, those things are just misunderstandings, you can explain it clearly to him and it will be fine..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Song Zhi with a violent wave of his hand, and said angrily: "Impossible! Will he give me a chance to explain to such a shameless person who is arrogant and domineering? I, Song Wenyi, are not inferior to him. He explained? It is not a gentleman not to avenge this revenge, and I swear against him!"

Dou Jiafu was terrified when he heard that, and was waiting to persuade him, a servant suddenly ran to the door and hurriedly said: "Master, the eldest master of the Zhen family is here!"

His heart skipped a beat, why did that guy come here?

Song Zhi's expression also changed, and then he gritted his teeth and sneered, "Well done! If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you just come in!" Then he got up and left.

Dou Jiafu suddenly panicked, got up and pulled him back without thinking, "Brother Song, don't hurt him!"

Due to the excessive movement, he almost fell off the bed, his face turned pale in pain, but he still held Song Zhi's hand and refused to let go, looking at him pleadingly.

Song Zhi turned his head and stared at him in disbelief, "Little Tofu, he has always abandoned you with a heartless heart, and you still want to speak for him?"

Dou Jiafu was very upset, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "Brother Song, I beg you..."

Song Zhi took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and then opened them again, his eyes were cold, without any warmth, "I'm sorry, I can't do it. What he owes me, what he owes to the Song family, I want to pay for everything today." return!"

After saying that, he forcefully broke Dou Jiafu's hand away, and then tore off the jade pendant on his chest that had slipped out of his neckline, then turned around and strode away.

"Brother Rui, take good care of Mr. Dou, don't go out!"

"Yes, little one obeys!"

Dou Jiafu was like carrying a basin of ice water around his head, which was cold from head to sole.