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

Chapter 169 Chapter 169 Your assist brother is online

Unknowingly, as the schedule progressed, June bottomed out.

Before Song Mo waited for the duel with BK, he first waited for the teacher appreciation banquet of Class Nine.

The students in the whole class pooled in the class fee, chose a place with good conditions, and thanked the teacher.

A whole class of fifty people plus the teacher sat at five round tables, and the whole third year of high school ended like this.

Song Mo held the cup and drank with everyone.

"Hey, student Song Mo, didn't you say you were going to play a game? Why didn't I see you after watching most of the SG games?"

"That's right, you joined the team to guard the drinking fountain, right?"

Facing the doubts from this group of boys, Song Mo just laughed, "Just say you still don't want to watch SG games."

After most of the points match, the SG team won more than lost, and became the most watched team for a while, ranking firmly at the top of the leaderboard.

Before, there was some suspicion that SG might be about to decline, but judging from this year's competition, this team has a thriving trend instead.

"Look, you have to watch it." The boy who asked the question said excitedly, "You don't know how hard Huahua has turned into an assassin this year. She didn't stab people with a dagger, she stabbed my heart. She stabbed me. My heart is pierced with holes..."

Song Mo chuckled for a while.

If Fanhua's irascible old girl heard this, she would definitely kick him up and tell him to go away.

"Anyway, you will definitely watch the SG game. It doesn't matter if I play early or late? Haven't you heard that you don't show your secret weapon until the critical moment?" She explained.

"That's that."

Song Mo chatted again, and went to the teacher's table to toast with other students.

During the dinner, Song Mo drank a little wine.

She hadn't drunk before, and she didn't expect such a consequence after drinking. If she had known, she definitely wouldn't have raised her glass to put it in her mouth.

After she drank some wine, she covered her head and supported the table, feeling confused.

Song Mo called home, then lay down on the table unconscious.

Song family.

The family welcomed a new guest today.

"Master Biao, drink some tea." The housekeeper Wang Ming served the tea.

"Thank you."

Lu Nanxi thanked the housekeeper and drank tea alone.

Master Song snorted, "Although the Lu family and the Song family are brothers-in-law, they haven't been in close contact for many years."

He really didn't want to admit that the Song family had such a relative.

The history of the Lu family's fortune is not an inspirational story of an honest young man working hard to start a business, but a dark history of treachery by unscrupulous young men from gangsters.

It is because he knows these things that Mr. Song doesn't like to see the Lu family.

Lu Nanxi didn't feel any discomfort, but just put down the cup, "Why, when I was young, the old man hugged me."

"I think the last time I saw you, you were still very young. At that time, you were like a porcelain doll, untouchable." Mr. Song seemed a little lost, "In a blink of an eye, you have grown so big."

In his impression, Lu Nanxi was timid and not in good health, always wrapped up like a small rice dumpling, following behind her parents.

Although the long-haired young man sitting in front of him looked fine, it made one faintly suspect that he was hiding something.

As for his parents, Mr. Song could only remember that they were a loving couple. As for the car accident, it was probably revenge from his enemies.

Lu Nanxi was not embarrassed, "I haven't visited for a long time, and the old man almost forgot my face."

"Your sudden visit, our Song family was not prepared, or our Song family was rude."

"It can't be called a visit. I was desperate and wanted to find a relative to go to." He sighed, "Our Lu family has committed too many crimes in the past, and now it is collapsing like a landslide. I can't help it."

When the Lu family collapsed, they should have buried you, a dead child, together.

There was a faint smile on Mr. Song's lips, but there was some worry in his heart.

Something big might happen to the Lu family. Now that he has left Lu Nancy with a serious blood of the Lu family, he is afraid that it will cause trouble to the Song family.

And with Lu Nanxi's mind, there must be follow-up plans for fleeing to the Song family, and he is also afraid that the entire Song family will be in this kid's scheme.

Lu Nanxi is also aware of Mr. Song's considerations, so he has already prepared a strategy.

"I know what Elder Song is worried about, and I don't force Elder Song to come forward to protect me, but if someone in the Song family is willing to say something nice for me, I don't think the old man will be so heartless."

Just as she was talking, Lily went downstairs.

She reported to Mr. Song, "Second Miss is not feeling well, I'm going to pick her up."

"I'll go." Lu Nanxi smiled, "The old man didn't speak just now, so he should give me a chance, right?"

Mr. Song almost crushed the teacup in his hand.

What gives a chance?He didn't have time to refuse just now!

Before he had time to say a few words, the brat ran away.

Fang Xing had just finished eating and was reading documents when the familiar ringtone of his mobile phone gave him a headache.

"Good morning……"

Fang Xing, who was familiar with this person, interrupted his opening remarks, "If you have something to talk about, hang up if you have nothing to do."

Lu Nanxi slightly raised an eyebrow.

"Big thing, big thing." He turned his hair.

"Aren't you in a hurry for something big to happen?"

"My cute little cousin was confessed at tonight's dinner, and now she is about to be taken away by her damn rival. I'm in a hurry."

Lu Nanxi told a little lie, adhering to the principle of making troubles in order to avoid chaos in the world.

Of course, he also knew what kind of turmoil this little lie would cause in the hearts of the people on the other side of the phone.

"where?"

Lu Nanxi reported the address, and then hung up the phone on the other side.

Looking at the hung up interface on his phone, he chuckled, and slowly waited for the red light on the opposite side to turn green.

At this point in time, the Lu family should be jumping with anxiety.

After drinking, Song Mo always felt dizzy and lacked strength, the most suitable thing now is to find a small bed
When she was in a daze, she seemed to see a figure approaching, lying beside her.

"Xiao Ling? Are you still conscious?"

Fang Xing shook her shoulder lightly, seeing that she was unconscious, he sighed.

This is drunk.

"Just pour a glass, you really don't know how to drink." He reluctantly picked up the person and walked downstairs.

When he was hugging someone, he felt a tightness around his neck. Song Mo wrapped his arms around his neck and hugged him tightly.

He was a little nervous for a moment, staggered on his feet, let go of his hand, and put the person down.

"what are you doing?"

Song Mo raised his head, his eyes were misty, and he loosened the hands around his neck.

But as soon as she let go of her hand, she fell backwards. If Fang Xing hadn't pulled her, she would have hit her head on the ground and died on the spot.

She was also flustered with fright, hugging Fang Xing's waist and refused to let go.

"you……"

"Don't move around, you have influenced me to get rich."

　//I'm alive

　　//Good news, the fever has subsided and I have the strength to type, bad news, the sun has turned up, and my throat is uncomfortable all day long
　　//Pigeon: Baojuan, my voice, why is my voice like this
　　
　
(End of this chapter)