[Entertainment Circle] Became Su Shao's favorite

Song family.

Song Chengren frowned watching Luo Chen's interview on TV, "Luo Chen, whose idea is this?"

Luo Chen was taken aback by the look in his eyes, and was a little scared, but since he dared to bring this matter up to reporters, he knew that it would be known, "Dad, this is my idea."

"You...you let me tell you what's good about you!" Song Chengren stood up angrily, pointed to his nose and said, "Originally we were justified, but you made it like this, it seemed that we were overwhelmed." They are the same as the Su family!"

"Dad, I'm too sad..."

"Is this the reason? Originally, we could have resolved this matter in private. Now that you are making a scene in the open, isn't this a joke for others? Even if we can't be in-laws, we still have business contacts with the Su family. After that Do you want to talk about cooperation?"

Luo Chen lowered his head and didn't speak. He had already guessed the result since he decided to cut first and play later, but so what?When he really gets married to Su Cheng in the future, is he afraid that it will affect the cooperation?

Sitting at the side, Xiao Qiulan's expression was a bit uneasy, although she was also angry with Su Cheng's actions, but after all, Yuyan Yuyan and Yuyan have a good relationship, so it is best to resolve it in private.

"Find a way to contact the media about this matter and press it down." Song Chengren said.

"Dad, I think..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door of the villa was forcefully opened, and Song Ya'an walked in angrily, wearing high heels and holding a document in his left hand.

"Xiaoya? Didn't you go to City B?"

Song Ya'an ignored her mother's question, stood in front of Luo Chen, and looked down at Luo Chen who was sitting on the sofa, with anger written in her eyes, "Who told you to do this?"

The strong sense of oppression made Luo Chen not know what she was talking about for a moment, his lips moved but he couldn't say a word to explain himself.

"I ask you, why did you do this!"

"Sister, I..."

"Shut up! Who is your sister!"

Song Chengren and Xiao Qiulan were taken aback by the angry Song Ya'an in front of them, and after realizing it, they quickly said, "Xiaoya, what's wrong?"

"Although what Luo Chen did this time was a bit too much, but you can't say that about him. There is no room for turnover in this matter."

Seeing that Xiao Qiulan was helping him, Luo Chen quickly explained, "Yes, sister, I'm also doing it for the sake of our Song family. Chen Zishu has nothing, and his identity is not clear. He can't help Ah Cheng."

"Besides, if Acheng wants to gain a firm foothold in the company now, he needs the help of our Song family. If our Song family wants to develop in the field of mining, we also need Acheng's help. This is a mutually beneficial thing. I can't let Ah Cheng marry someone else to waste such a good opportunity! Chen Zishu can't help him with anything, I have to help him, sister!"

Song Ya'an curled her lips and smiled mockingly, looking at Luo Chen with contempt in her eyes, "Hehe, what did you just say? Is Chen Zishu's identity unclear? Huh?"

"Then whose identity is clear? Is it yours? What is your identity, is it the Luo actor or the young master of the Song family?"

Luo Chen swallowed, and didn't dare to speak. He has been in the Song family for more than ten years. Although Song Ya'an, the elder sister, doesn't like him, she is always polite and doesn't point to his nose and scold him like today.

Because of what?Is it because you made this matter a big deal?

"Xiaoya, what's wrong with you? After all, Luo Chen is also your younger brother, how can you say that about him."

"Brother?" Song Yaan said coldly, "I, Song Yaan, only have one younger brother, and that is Song Anan!"

When Luo Chen heard the name, his eyes widened in shock. Looking at the document bag in her hand, he instinctively told him that the things in it were definitely something he didn't want to see, no, in other words, he couldn't afford it. of!

Sure enough, I heard her say again: "Oh, no, it should be said that it is Chen Zishu now! Right, Luo Chen, I'm right!"

boom!

Song Ya'an's words were like a blockbuster, which exploded completely on the spot.

"Xiao...Xiaoya, what do you mean? My An An is not..."

Xiao Qiulan looked at Song Ya'an for an instant, she wanted to ask, but her heart was beating so fast that her words were intermittent, and even Song Chengren, the head of the family, lost his composure.

"Mom and Dad, don't get excited, I just found out about this." After speaking, he handed over the cowhide document bag in his hand to them.

"I held a banquet at home a few days ago, and I thought that this man named Chen Zishu looked very much like An An, but I didn't have any evidence, so I asked someone to check his information. It really is a bit weird."

"Chen Zishu is indeed not his mother's biological son. Calculated, he is the same age as An An. Coincidentally, the place where his adoptive mother picked him up is the same as the place where An An lost it! I thought I wouldn't tell you guys first. There's a surprise coming."

She looked at Luo Chen who was silent beside her, and continued: "It's all right now, the surprise is gone, but there are quite a few shocks."

Xiao Qiulan looked at the documents in her hand, all of them were Chen Zishu's information, from small to big, the above investigation was very careful, and even marked where Chen Zishu was picked up, her eyes turned red instantly, this is really her Ann.

Seeing the entanglement between him and Su Cheng later, I was worried for a while, "This kid really looks like my An An, no, he is my An An! No, I have to pick my An An back, he has suffered so much .”

Seeing that the whole family's attention was on Chen Zishu and they started to waver, Luo Chen immediately panicked.

"No! How is it possible! Parents, you must calm down. How could Chen Zishu be Brother An An? There must be some misunderstanding here, yes, there must be a misunderstanding! Besides, there are too many people who look like them in this world. I know He, he has a lot of eyes, you must not be deceived by him!"

Song Chengren frowned, and after Luo Chen's reminder, he instantly came to his senses, yes, there are so many similar people in the world, it's really a misunderstanding if they don't keep them all.

Song Ya'an sneered: "Luo Chen, you already knew about this, right? It seems that you know far more than I do."

"Do you really think I'm so stupid? Do I dare to talk nonsense without any evidence?" He said and took out another file bag in his bag.

"This is a well-known appraisal institution in City B. I went to City B for this purpose these days. I took the cup that Chen Zishu drank that day and conducted an appraisal with my hair. We are indeed related by blood. The specific report In it."

Luo Chen grabbed his fingers and watched them open the file with them. The whole process was like executing Luo Chen, long and painful.

Luo Chen trembled uncontrollably, even his hands were cold, his lips trembled, he didn't know how to face this moment.

"Xiaoya, do you know where An An is now? I want to go and see An An." Xiao Qiulan pinched the document, which was a one-inch photo of Chen Zishu. She covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face.

Song Ya'an sighed and said, "Mom, An An doesn't necessarily want to see us."

"But......"

"No, but let's deal with these things first, and then find a way to find An An, shall we?"

. . . . . .

When Chen Zishu woke up again, he was in the hospital. He felt like he had a long, long dream.

The things in the dream really seemed to happen in reality, so much so that the crying in the dream made him feel heartbroken. When he opened his eyes, he stared at the infusion bottle for a long time before he realized that he was dreaming.

His eyes slowly moved to his right wrist, there was really a scar there, and the scene in the dream swept over again, it was he... he cut it himself.

As soon as Si Yumu entered the door, he saw Chen Zishu in a daze, and hurriedly walked over and asked anxiously, "Zishu, are you awake? How are you doing? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Chen Zishu looked up at him for a long time, then shook his head slightly.

Seeing him shaking his head, Si Yumu finally felt relieved, poured him a glass of water, and said, "You really scared me to death. I called you and no one answered. I went to your house and saw the phone downstairs. It's all journalists."

"After finally entering through the back door, I saw you lying on the ground, which really scared me."

Chen Zishu took a sip of the water, looked out the window, and remained silent.

Looking at his thin body, Si Yumu felt a little distressed and couldn't help asking: "Zi Shu, do you...remember something?"

"Why do you ask that?" Chen Zishu's voice was still a little hoarse, very soft.

Si Yumu sighed, "I saw Gu worms in the blood you spit out, I tell you..."

"Well, I remembered."

Those pasts that made him suffer so much, heart-piercing like a heart-rending liver, were nakedly displayed before his eyes again. He recalled those familiar and strange pasts, and felt very sad, but he couldn't cry a single tear.

"Zi Shu, don't be like this. If you are sad, just tell me, don't hold back, okay?" Seeing Chen Zishu so quiet, Si Yumu felt that his heart was about to break.

Chen Zishu turned his head slowly, glanced at him, and twitched his lips, "It's okay, I just want to be alone for a while."

Si Yumu sighed, knowing that it was useless to try to persuade him, and he had to resolve the knot by himself, "Well, I'll be outside, if you need anything, remember to call me."

"it is good."

Just as Si Yumu was about to go out, he suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, the previous variety show has already been set, and I have already said hello to the director. Do you still want to participate? If you don't want to, I will talk to the director Say hello, it's okay."

In fact, he didn't expect Chen Zishu to participate. It's better to calm down when these things happen.

Unexpectedly, Chen Zishu nodded, "I will participate, when will the show be recorded?" After these things happened, Chen Zishu's instinct was to escape, and the best way to escape was to keep himself busy!

"I'll send the message to your phone when the time comes."

"it is good."