After the tender beauty was reborn, the husband of the god of war competed for favor

Chapter 97 I Don't Need You?

Song Jiuxi said coldly, "Song Ruoyu, can you say it again?"

Song Ruoyu said eagerly: "Sister, let me stay at home. I'm going back to college to study, and I will study hard this time. You, you can check my homework every once in a while, I will never be lazy."

Song Jiuxi didn't listen to him at all, and said directly, "Fang Long, take him away."

Fang Long walked towards Song Ruoyu, and Song Wanwan fanned the flames: "Eldest sister, if Ruoyu doesn't want to go back with you, why do you forcefully take him away? He is daddy's son first, and your younger brother second. How can a sister step over her father and take care of her younger brother directly, and the father is still there."

Song Wanwan's words irritated Song Wenzhi, he stood in front of Song Ruoyu and said angrily, "Song Jiuxi, do you think I'm dead?! I'm not dead yet, it's not your turn to discipline Ruoyu."

Fang Long grabbed Song Ruoyu directly, and the guards at the side surrounded him when they saw this, and shot at Fang Long one after another.

The Suguang knife was as nimble as a fish in Fang Long's hands, these guards were not her opponents at all, they were all wounded by her.

Song Wanwan looked at Fang Long with a vicious look in her eyes.Fang Long was originally her man, but now he turned to Song Jiuxi.This person used to do things for her, and he either made excuses or excuses. Song Wanwan could only use his grandfather to suppress her.

But now that she was working for Song Jiuxi, she obediently obeyed Song Jiuxi's orders.

"Presumptuous!" Song Wenzhi was furious, "Song Jiuxi, this is the Song Mansion, how can you be rampant, if you don't stop, I will..."

"What about you?" Song Jiuxi asked with a sneer, "Who can stop me today from Manfu?"

"you!"

Song Jiuxi sneered: "Song Wenzhi, if you have the backbone, you can report to the officials that I have robbed your son. Or come directly to Yan Mansion to ask me for someone, but do you dare?"

Song Wenzhi's face was livid with anger, and the veins on his neck were tense.In a fit of anger, he walked directly towards Song Jiuxi, raising his hand to hit Song Jiuxi.

"Father!" Song Ruoyu yelled.

Before the slap fell, Song Jiuxi twisted Song Wenzhi's arm.Song Wenzhi cried out in pain, his arm seemed to be broken.

Song Jiuxi was angered by them, and said coldly, "Fang Long, take him away directly. If you don't want to go, break your legs and carry him away."

Without hesitation, Fang Long grabbed Song Ruoyu's arm directly.

Song Ruoyu suddenly knelt down and cried, "Sister! Why do you have to do this? I said I would study hard, why don't you believe me? Do you think you can teach me well?!"

"Song Ruoyu! You'd better go back with me obediently." Song Jiuxi's tone was cold.

"I won't go back, I want to stay at home!" Song Ruoyu said, "Even if you break my leg today and beat me to death, I won't go back with you!"

Song Jiuxi only felt a wave of anger rushing to his head, and all his rationality was turned into ashes.

"Okay! I didn't know you were so tough." Song Jiuxi walked towards Song Ruoyu, and Song Ruoyu tightened his shoulders in fear.Seeing that something was wrong, Fang Long hurriedly stopped Song Jiuxi. "Master, calm down, this is your brother..."

Song Jiuxi waved Fang Long's hand away, and said sharply, "Song Ruoyu, you'd better not yell."

Song Jiuxi picked up the wooden stick brought in by the guards on the ground, lifted it up and knocked it on Song Ruoyu's leg.

Song Ruoyu closed her eyes and shouted: "Just kill me! Anyway, mother is watching from the sky, she will watch how you beat her son to death!"

Song Jiuxi paused, and Song Ruoyu burst into tears: "Song Jiuxi, you are so unreasonable! If you treated me as your younger brother, what did you do all these years ago?"

Song Ruoyu roared, now he is not afraid of Song Jiuxi, only grievance and sadness are left in his heart. "I had a good life, but you insisted on letting me follow you. What do you have?!"

"I will inherit the Marquis Mansion in the future, and I have everything. I can live a stable life, and I don't need you at all!"

Song Jiuxi's hand holding the wooden stick tightened suddenly, and the wooden stick couldn't be knocked down no matter what.

Seeing this, Fang Long pulled the wooden stick away. Song Jiuxi was stunned for a moment, and then his face calmed down.

"You're right." Song Jiuxi said calmly, "You are from the Song Mansion."

The phrase "Song Mansion" completely stripped Song Jiuxi apart.Except for her surname Song, she has nothing to do with this mansion.

Song Ruoyu is also from the Song Mansion.

She was the one who was fooling around, thinking that Song Ruoyu had worked so hard to save her in her previous life because she cared about her elder sister.Song Ruoyu was probably killed by Song Wanwan, and Song Wanwan deliberately used this to stimulate her.

In the Song Mansion, even if Qiu Ting and Song Wanwan had bad intentions, Song Ruoyu was the only heir to the Changping Hou Mansion.As he said, he doesn't need to work too hard, and he can inherit the title, glory, wealth and enjoyment for a lifetime, so why follow her behind.

She could indeed teach him martial arts and make him study hard, but Song Ruoyu didn't need it.

He is different from her. He doesn't know the cause of his mother's death is different, and he doesn't know the hatred that Song Jiuxi harbors after his rebirth.

Song Ruoyu just wanted to be like the other young masters in the capital. Although he was not doing his job properly, he was ignorant of learning and skills, but he could live a stable life.

Isn't this what mother had hoped for her at the beginning?

And what is she doing?She is forcing Song Ruoyu to be like her.

"Fang Long, let's go." After Song Jiuxi finished speaking, he turned and left. Fang Long glanced at Song Ruoyu, sighed secretly, and followed Song Jiuxi to leave.

Song Ruoyu raised his eyes, looking at Song Jiuxi's back vaguely with tears.

"Sister." Song Ruoyu murmured softly, watching Song Jiuxi leave the Song Mansion alone.

He knew that Song Jiuxi would not come to the Song Mansion again, and he would not care about him anymore.

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After Song Jiuxi left the Song Mansion, he walked all the way to the Duke of Yan's mansion with a cold face.

Fang Long followed behind her, watching her expression, she hesitated to speak, and felt that she was clumsy and tongue-tied when she wanted to say something.

Song Jiuxi suddenly asked, "Fang Long, did I do something wrong?"

"Master." Fang Long felt distressed.

Speaking of which, the master is younger than her, but he is calm and wise beyond ordinary people.But Song Ruoyu is her close relative after all, and she can't always treat her close relatives so rationally.

Fang Long said: "Master is right, it's just that the young master has never experienced the hardships of master's childhood, so he prefers to live his life in a mediocre way."

Song Jiuxi pursed her lips and said, "You're right, he was only three years old when mother left."

When Song Ruoyu was born, the war had subsided, unlike Song Jiuxi who had experienced five years of war with his mother.

So Song Jiuxi couldn't live a peaceful life even without the events of his previous life.

Song Ruoyu didn't need to continue his mother's heroic spirit, and he didn't need to make a lot of money, as long as he stayed in the capital safely.

Maybe this was what my mother thought too.

Song Jiuxi didn't want to think about Song Ruoyu anymore, she stopped suddenly when she passed by a candied fruit shop.

"Master wants to buy candied fruit?" Fang Long asked strangely, but the master doesn't even feel bitter when taking medicine, so why would he buy candied fruit?

"I didn't eat it." Song Jiuxi said.

Fang Long was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, and then looked at Song Jiuxi in surprise.

Master, is this enlightened?

Song Jiuxi was walking back with a few packs of candied fruit, thinking of Yan Shubai's way of drinking medicine, he suddenly laughed.

She bought the sweetest candied fruit, Yan Shubai should like it.

Thinking about it this way, because of the bad mood she experienced in the Song Mansion, she suddenly got better.

(End of this chapter)