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The door locked with a "click", and the two left the villa.

Song Yi could feel the icy chill behind him. He carefully poured the medicine on Xin Shangzhi's wound and planned to leave after applying the medicine.

Xin Shangzhi's back was badly injured, even though Song Yi didn't use too much force, Xin Shangzhi kept moaning.

The old man sighed and stood on the side of the sofa. Song Yike glanced quietly and found that the old man was full of worry, but there was no good word on his mouth, "Hmph! Nizi!"

Song Yi didn't dare to look at him, so he continued to apply the medicine, but the old man angrily snatched the medicine bottle from Song Yike's hand, and Song Yike froze, saying:

"Didn't eat? According to your painting method, you can't finish it in a few hours!

It also keeps people from sleeping! "

Song Yike had no choice but to apologize softly: "I'm sorry..."

The old man recklessly poured the medicine on his hands and applied it to Xin Shangzhi, but the technique was extremely skillful.

Even though Xin Shangzhi kept shouting about the pain, the old man didn't stop his hand movements, and the medicine was applied soon.

Song Yike was stunned for a while, and the old man suddenly snorted coldly, "What are you doing, go, drag it to the bedroom!"

Song Yike hurriedly pulled the clothes back for others, put Xin Shangzhi's limp body back on the sofa, and was about to squat down to carry Xin Shangzhi on his back.

The old man squinted at the scene in front of him, with black lines on his face.

It took a long time for Song Yike to forcefully hold Xin Shang on his back, and by the time he carried him upstairs to the bedroom, he was already sweating.

The old man followed behind on crutches, and when Song Yike settled Xin Shangzhi, the old man pouted and said, "You, come down with me!"

Song Yike panicked and said:

"what!…………"

When Song Yike realized it, he was already standing in the study with the old man.

The old man opened the chair and sat down, his tone was cold, "Since you're back, please calm down!

Either stay away from Xin Shangzhi, or stay by his side honestly! "

"But you'd better know that my Xin family is just such a single seedling. I don't object to you messing around now. When he has enough fun, he still wants to start a family!"

Song Yike rubbed his dry lips, and when his tongue touched the bitten lip, there was a tingling pain, and a bloody smell immediately filled his mouth.

He didn't know what to say now, whether to apologize or explain.

In the end, Song Yi could bear the dull pain in his heart and whispered: "I'm sorry..."

The old man snorted coldly, "Huh, now I know I'm sorry for him? Five years ago, he almost died because of you. When you left, you were not as hypocritical as you are now."

"What? After staying abroad for five years, conscience found out?"

The old man became more and more angry, and couldn't help standing up, "I told you Mu Zixi, you shouldn't come back, you...cough cough cough!"

"What else do you want to do? Please, I beg you. I am a snotty person. He is the one who worries me the most. He is messing around. I can't mess around with him! Tell me, if you still have any feelings for him, just leave Keep him away, the farther the better!"

"You...you shouldn't have come back!"

Song Yike listened silently, as if his heart had been emptied and a piece of ice had been stuffed into it.

No one will know what it's like to be used by everyone as a stand-in for someone they've never met...

He heard the name of Mu Zixi from countless people, including Xin Shangzhi, and he was with Xin Shangzhi because of this person.

Why is Xin Shangzhi willing to be with him?It's probably because he and Mu Zixi are so similar, to the point that everyone would recognize him as a mistake.

Song Yi could bear the severe pain in his heart, and said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, but I'm not him..."

"I'm not Mu Zixi..."

The old man was completely stunned when he heard the sound, and looked at Song Yike with an expression of disbelief.

Song Yike leaned over and bowed to the old man, "I'm sorry to bother you, you rest, I'll take my leave first."

The old man stared blankly at Song Yike, his mouth opened wide.

Song Yike turned around and was about to go out when the old man stopped him, "Stop!"

"What did you just say? Didn't you?

Are you not Mu Zixi? ………”

Song Yike nodded his dizzy head, "I'm not..."

The old man seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and asked sharply:

"what is it call?"

Song Yike clutched the hem of his clothes with cold fingertips, trying to clear his head, "Song Yike."

The old man's tone was cold, and he continued to ask, "Then why did you stay by Xin Shangzhi's side?"

Song Yike paused, "I..."

"Don't tell me it's because you like him!"

Before Song Yi could say the following words, he was interrupted. The old man walked over with his hands behind his back and looked at him. After looking at him from top to bottom several times, he slowly asked:

"What?"

Song Yike felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, and recalled that Xin Shangzhi had asked the same question, and he breathed out slowly: "Singer."

The old man paused, his expression gradually froze, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "How decent is it to show your face all day long!"

"But I hope you have other reasons for approaching him. Whether you want resources or material things, you'd better not think about anything other than feelings!"

"As I said just now, he is still young. One day he will get married and start a career. It is impossible for him to fool around for a lifetime."

"Young man, don't treat your feelings as food! Even if you are really together, I will not agree to it. Give up as soon as possible while the relationship is still there!"

"You are still young, I can understand your emotions, but don't get carried away!"

Song Yike lowered his head slowly, he didn't know how to answer, if emotions can be controlled freely, no one will be trapped or hurt by emotions.

The air seemed to be still, and the two of them were silent for a while. The old man suddenly walked over and patted Song Yike on the shoulder in fear, and asked with a sigh:

"Son, tell the truth, do you like him?"

Song Yike was stunned by the old man's tone suddenly softened, he raised his reddish eye sockets, and saw the old man was looking at him.

Song Yike was stunned for a while, first nodded slightly, and then replied: "Yes...

I like Xin Shangzhi..."

The last few words seemed to take all the strength of Song Yike's whole body. After saying it, his whole body went limp, without any strength, and he couldn't stop trembling.

The old man seemed to know the answer a long time ago. He was not surprised when he heard his answer, but shook his head slowly and sighed: "That's all! That's all!"

"You young people have your own thoughts, and I can't control you when you are such a big person!

If you like it, let's be together!I don't have the energy to take care of you..."