After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

15 Chapter 015

"Brother Huan, what's the matter?" Song Rou held Song Mo's hand, a little confused.

Why is this guy stunned all of a sudden?
"It's nothing, I just think that person looks familiar." Chonghuan grabbed her shoulders and turned to Song Mo, "Go and see Mr. Song, he is very worried about you."

Hearing that Song Mo was kidnapped, my whole heart was broken.

Hearing this, Song Mo trotted into the house.

Mr. Song leaned on his crutches and stared at the door of the house. He was waiting for someone to come home.

He went to bed before ten o'clock every night, except today, he would not choose to rest until he saw someone.

"Grandpa, I'm back." Song Mo entered the door and ran to the old man.

After hearing the voice, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Just come back."

Song Mo felt a little guilty, "Grandpa, I made you worry."

There was finally a smile on the serious face of the old man, "It's okay, just come back. Are you injured?"

"No, I was rescued before the kidnappers did anything." She comforted the old man, "The people who rescued me sent me back just now."

"Who is it?" Elder Song was curious.

Being able to rescue his precious granddaughter from a group of kidnappers was obviously a vigorous one, and he also wanted to see what kind of young talent he was.

"Brother Song Yi thought he was dressed poorly, so he drove him away." Song Mo lowered his head in frustration, "I hope he doesn't hate our family..."

Hearing this, Song Lao's face was slightly sullen.

The Song family has always looked at people and not clothes, and now that the business is flourishing, Song Yi really should be educated.

Seeing Song Yi enter the door, he scolded, "It seems that daughter-in-law, you should pay more attention to your child's education."

Xu Piao's face was calm, "Dad, Xiaoyi is also afraid that she will meet some bad people silently, and care will cause chaos."

"Yeah, Grandpa, I'm also worried that my sister will make some bad friends." Song Yi immediately followed her mother's words, "You fined me for causing an accident while driving, let alone your own granddaughter? Isn't that right?" Be careful, if you take a detour, it will be bad."

Song Mo suddenly felt that he underestimated this cheap brother.

With a glib tongue, he showed his attitude of admitting his mistakes, and he also cared about her younger sister by the way, every word and every word hinted that she had made friends promiscuously.

"Grandpa, I just don't think he's such a person. On the way to send me back, I chatted with him. I think he's quite well-bred and not a bad boy." Song Mo defended Fang Xing. One sentence.

Song Zhensheng glanced at his granddaughter and patted her head, "He saved you, if he doesn't mind next time, bring him to our Song family and let grandpa see you."

The opinions of others are not important, he hopes to meet people in person, so that he can have a bottom line in his heart.

"Okay." Song Mo nodded.

She will contact Fang Xing later.

"Go to bed early." Old Master Song said kindly.

Song Mo went upstairs, only Song Rou and Chonghuan who was standing aside dared to come in.

"Sit down first." Mr. Song sat down according to his adopted granddaughter.

Song Rou sat down obediently, but her heart was pounding.

In the eyes of Mr. Song, she has always been a well-behaved child. When she went to Chong's house this time, her puppy love was exposed, so she would not be reprimanded.

"I've lost my memory silently. It's hard to guarantee that I won't remember the previous knowledge. As a sister, remember to teach her more." Mr. Song reminded, "There is milk heated upstairs, go drink it, and go to bed early."

"Okay." Song Rou got up nervously and went upstairs, turning her head to look in the direction of the living room from time to time, feeling nervous.

However, the current Chonghuan is much more embarrassing than she thought.

Mr. Song regarded him as air and ignored him, but looked at his daughter-in-law.

"Speaking of which, at night you said you wanted me to see something, what is it?"

"It's like this, old man, I looked at Momo's previous school grades, and it's a bit difficult to get into the college entrance examination." Xu Piao tentatively asked in a low voice, "I think, should I find a tutor for her?"

Mr. Song chuckled, and glanced at Song Yi with sharp eyes.

There is a son who is going to be a star after graduating from high school, and he has time to contact others?
"With Rourou here, you don't have to worry about it."

Song Rou has been a top student since she was a child, and she is proficient in all nine subjects. If she teaches Song Mo, what does this mother worry about?Do you really think that the old man doesn't know the little Jiujiu in her heart?
"It's getting late, anyway, Momo is going home now, let's talk about things tomorrow morning." Mr. Song waved his hand and let the mother and son go down.

Under the hint of the old man's gaze, Chonghuan sat down.

Seeing his nervous appearance, Mr. Song's attitude became a lot more gentle, "Xiao Zhong, don't you mind if Grandpa calls you that?"

"It's okay." Chonghuan rubbed his thighs and took two deep breaths of air.

He and Song Rou met when they were studying in Cheng Ye, and they only confessed their relationship on the eve of the college entrance examination.Because of the embarrassing time, I kept it a secret, hoping to find a chance to make it public.

Unexpectedly, with Mr. Song's visit, the secret could not be kept secret.

"When I was young, I was also as suave as you, so I wouldn't be too harsh on the feelings of you young people." Song Zhen held his crutches and looked at him with a smile.

"Have you seen the person who sent Mo Mo back just now? How is it?"

Chonghuan didn't expect that Mr. Song was concerned about this, so he scratched his head, "He's called Fang Xing, and he looks a bit shabby, but his temperament is really good."

Now that he thinks about it carefully, he must have misread it. The Fang Xing who sent him back just had a similar aura to the Fang Xing he knew.

Fang Xing, the young master of the Fang family, drives a sports car when he goes out, and wears custom-made famous brands with four or five figures. How could he drive an ordinary black motorcycle and dress up like a courier?

Moreover, Fang Xing suffered from severe PTSD because of that incident. The psychiatrist issued a certificate. Even his mother can't touch him. The entire Fang family dare not even keep female pets. How could he send the Song family's lady home? ?
"A person who is brave enough to stand up for righteousness is indeed worthy of being associated with my Song family." Mr. Song's affection for this young man whom he had never met had greatly increased.

"Old Wang, take Xiao Zhong to the guest room on the second floor."

Chonghuan heaved a sigh of relief, looking at it like this, he will not be driven out to sleep on the street by Song Rou and her grandfather tonight.

On the other side, Fang Xing parked his motorcycle in front of a villa.

After leaving Song's house, he couldn't go back to the studio in time to live. Fortunately, his sister has a villa in Jiangqi, so he wouldn't really go to sleep on the street.

He entered the password and pushed the cart through the door.

After parking the car, he walked in, "I hope I don't meet a witch tonight."

Just as he was talking, he saw a familiar figure, stepping on flip flops, staring at him fiercely.

Fang Xing's face was filled with horror.

He just said that he didn't want to see her, but this person was actually in the house!
　//What you are about to watch is a small theater where the rumored handsome guy with misophobia and his witch sister's siblings entrap each other
　　//Song Yi is quite cunning, but the opening is silently pre-empted and has no chance to play
　　
　
(End of this chapter)