Rebirth wedding night!The paranoid boss got red-faced by me

Chapter 255 Maybe He Just Don't Understand

Shen Yutang's eyes changed.

Song Jing and Song Xiao secretly shouted badly.

That dangerous aura reminded them suddenly that if they were injured, they would lose control of their emotions!

Since five years ago, the elder and younger brother nearly killed himself with a knife, he has not been injured.

However, just now the young master had been restraining himself from making any real moves, but Lu Ling was really angry and hit him hard.

The young man was hurt, and those hidden tyranny gradually revealed.

Song Xiao wanted to run away, but his years of experience with the young man made him encounter such a thing, and his first reaction was to run away first.

But at this time, Li Hongjun stood up and stood in front of Lu Ling: "Lu Ling, I told you, if you have something to say, don't fight every now and then, it's easy to teach your children badly."

That's what he said, but Li Hongjun's posture clearly protected Lu Ling.

As if to say, Shen Yutang, if you want to do something, you should do it at me first.

The painters in the ink and wash pavilion also stared at Shen Yutang, their attitudes were the same, if Shen Yutang dared to do something, they dared to put down their brushes and fight together.

With this posture, people who didn't know it thought it was Lu Ling who was beaten just now.

The people in the ink and wash pavilion didn't know the seriousness of the matter, but Song Xiao and Song Jing knew about it.

Young and old are out of control, and if they don't control it, something may really happen.

Song Xiao glanced at his brother, but instead of avoiding him, his brother stood in front of Li Hongjun.

Song Xiao gritted his teeth and stood beside his brother.

If the young master really loses control today and hurts someone in the ink painting pavilion, then the young lady and the young master may really not be able to agree on each other.

The indifference on Shen Yutang's face became more and more intense, as if he was gradually fading away his feelings as a human being.

Song Jing stood in front, and Shen Yutang immediately took off Song Jing's arm.

That shot was ruthless and ruthless, and everyone's heart tightened.

However, Song Xiao suddenly felt familiar with such a scene.

Back then, when the young lady first married the young lady, in order to avenge the Qi family and hurt the young lady, it was he who called out that the young lady was thrown on the side of the road and wanted to take the young lady home. That was the first time the young lady lost control. self-control emotions.

At this moment Song Xiao came to his senses and shouted loudly: "Young Master, you can't do anything! This is the ink painting pavilion, and these are the people Young Madam cares about the most."

There was a slight pause in Shen Yutang's eyes, as if instinct and reason were at odds.

Lu Ling didn't know the inside story, and still shouted: "Shen Yutang, do it! If my mother said a word of fear today, I won't be called Lu Ling!"

Seeing Shen Yutang, who showed signs of being suppressed just now, his eyes became cold again.

Song Xiao was sweating profusely.

Song Jing pulled Lu Ling over, covered Lu Ling's mouth, and whispered in Lu Ling's ear, "Ancestor, you can hit and scold, let's forget about it today."

Lu Ling struggled: "Whatever it is! If I don't vent my anger to An Xin today, I will be sorry for her for treating me as the closest person."

Lu Ling wanted to shout, but Song Jing suddenly grabbed Lu Ling and kissed him in a hurry.

Lu Ling was stunned by his clamoring anger.

These years, Song Jing has been as reserved as a young lady, never willing to be too intimate outside.

At this time, Lu Ling was in a daze. Looking at Song Jing, his first reaction was that he was actually stepping on his feet.

She is 180, Song Jing is 175.

Because she was angry, she still raised her neck, and Song Jing actually stepped on her feet.

Lu Ling was still thinking wildly in his mind.

Song Jing's meticulous face turned reddish and said, "It's fine to vent your anger, it's really a big trouble, and the most sad ones are An Xin and Young Madam."

Lu Ling was taken aback for a moment, and his clamorous aura relaxed.

That's right, the beating was so fierce before, the third floor may have heard movement, I don't know if An Xin was woken up, but An Ning is probably already sad.

An Ning liked it before, and kept everything in her heart, silently sad.

Now I can't speak, and I'm even quieter.

Lu Ling stopped arguing.

Song Xiao quietly gave his brother a thumbs up, as expected of his brother!
Song Xiao tentatively said: "Eldest Young Master, have you forgotten? We still have to wait for the Young Madam, the Young Madam will come back to you, let's go back and wait for the Young Madam."

This was what the An family told Shen Yutang five years ago when they took An Ning away.

Let Shen Yutang have to live, and Shen Yutang did indeed survive because of these words.

At this time, Shen Yutang's eyes gradually cleared up. He put the card that Lu Ling had thrown back on the desk beside him, and turned and left the ink painting pavilion without saying a word.

Song Xiao and Song Jing breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Song Xiao quickly chased after him.

Song Jing bowed to Li Hongjun, and said apologetically, "Mr. Li, I'm sorry on behalf of the young master. There are some problems with the young master's growth experience. We think that ordinary feelings, on his side, are often Incomprehensible."

Li Hongjun thought of the crazy scene of Shen Yutang accompanying An Ning to die five years ago, and thought that there might be something wrong with it.

He sighed and said, "It's useless to apologize to me. You can tell him later that if he wants to feel at ease, he should put his heart into it. If he doesn't want to, then simply don't contact or meet each other, so as not to hurt people's hearts."

Song Jing nodded: "Okay, I will tell the young master."

After Song Jing finished speaking, he patted Lu Ling on the shoulder and left quickly.

The ink painting pavilion became quiet again.

Everyone involuntarily looked up at the upstairs, and then sighed in unison, with a look of distress.

Upstairs, An Xin was indeed woken up.

Both mother and daughter heard the quarrel downstairs.

An Xin lowered her head, like a flower that hasn't been watered for three days.

"Mom, I want to admit him. Did I do something wrong?"

An Ning opened her mouth, and a hoarse voice came out of her throat: "Your heart is right."

The voice was hoarse and dry, as if an old and rusty machine was running very hard.

An Xin, who was sad at first, suddenly looked up at An Ning, and said with surprise in her sadness, "Mom, can you talk?"

An Ning nodded: "You can't be with other people, but you can be with Xinxin."

When An Ning spoke, every time she said a sentence, her throat felt a kind of friction and tearing pain, but her expression was calm.

It's just that her voice is very small, as if she is whispering, trying to minimize the vibration of her vocal cords.

An Ning can speak, which seems to have comforted An Xin to a great extent.

Let An Xin no longer hide from her, and began to confide in her heart: "I thought it was very simple, just like getting along with other uncles and aunts, if I get in touch with him more, he will like me, but these days, I can feel that he is really don't care about me."

Facing Li Hongjun and Lu Ling, An Xin couldn't say this.

Because Li Hongjun would protect his weaknesses, Lu Ling would be so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

But An Ning is different.

An Xin has never met An Ning since she was a child, but she has been growing up listening to An Ning's stories. She is very close, but not close enough. To An Xin, An Ning is actually more like a friend who is closer than a friend.

Allows her to speak her true mind without burden.

An Ning said softly, "Maybe it's not that he doesn't care, it's just that he doesn't understand."

(End of this chapter)