After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

After the phone call, the bodyguard immediately took away the phone. Su Xiaojun stood there and stopped the bodyguard who was about to leave the room.

"Is Song He feeling guilty?"

The bodyguard turned around and bowed his head respectfully to Su Xiaojun.

"Miss Su, what Mr. Song means is that you don't want your family to worry too much. Miss Su performed very well just now. Mr. Song will be very happy to come back."

After saying that, the bodyguard walked out of the room without looking back and closed the door again.

Su Xiaojun knew that these people only listened to Song He's words. No matter what she asked or what she said, she would not get the answer she wanted, so she simply stopped asking any more questions and immersed herself in sorting out the books.

Sitting in the car going back to the villa, Song Hyuk closed his eyes.

Qi Ran said as he drove.

"Mr. Song, Master Song Jin suddenly came to the office today. Fortunately, he didn't hear the content of our conversation. If Master Song Jin knew about it, he would definitely quarrel with you."

Song He shook his head.

"I've spoiled him so heartlessly since he was a child, it doesn't matter even if he finds out."

He chuckled lightly.

"When Xiao Jin was born, his father said that as long as he is happy in this life, then I will listen to his words. With his current brain, I only need to ask Xiaojun to cooperate with me in a play, and he You will believe it.”

Qi Ran tightened his grip on the steering wheel and finally said no more.

Song Hyuk looked out the window.

He and Song Jin are obviously brothers, but their personalities are completely different. He is calm on the surface, but in fact he is dark and paranoid in his heart.

And his younger brother Song Jin, who grew up following him, has no scheming at all and only thinks about his favorite photography and various interviews.

This is exactly what Song He wants to see. Since Song Liyang wants to make up for all his regrets on Song Jin, then he must be a good person and do it to the end.

The car quickly drove back to the villa. When Song He came to Su Xiaojun's room, Su Xiaojun was holding a book and reading.

"I'll come back and have lunch with you today."

Su Xiaojun didn't even look at him, still staring at the book in his hand.

Song He sat opposite Su Xiaojun and took the book away from her hand. Su Xiaojun finally raised her head and looked at him.

"give me back."

"No."

Seeing that he had no intention of giving it to her, Su Xiaojun simply went to get another book, but the other books on the small round table were also held down by Song He's other hand.

Song He raised his eyes and looked at Su Xiaojun.

"I have something to discuss with you."

Su Xiaojun's eyes were filled with impatience.

"I have nothing to discuss with you. Either let me go or let go of my book."

"This is my book, I give it to you."

Song He said, Su Xiaojun sneered.

"so what?"

"So if I want to take it away, I can do it at any time."

Su Xiaojun didn't know what was wrong with this person. She stood up and walked to the bed, pulled the quilt and buried herself, and ignored it.

Song He followed to the bed and lifted the quilt. Su Xiaojun sat up angrily.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Song Hyuk sat down beside the bed.

"I said I want to discuss something with you."

Su Xiaojun leaned on the bedside and looked out the window.

"what's up?"

"Marry me."

Song He blurted out, and Su Xiaojun turned to look at him in disbelief.

She only thought that Song He had something wrong with his brain, but she didn't expect that this man was already so crazy.

When he was in T city before, Song Hyuk always behaved extremely thoughtfully in all aspects. Why is this person like this now?
Or is this his true self, and the gentlemanly behavior he once had was just an act?
Song He wanted to grab Su Xiaojun's hand, but Su Xiaojun backed away nervously, from one side of the bed to the other.

"Song He, are you crazy? I don't like you at all. I have someone I like, so how can I marry you?" Song He frowned slightly.

"The person you like? Zheng Yanqing? Do you think you can see him again?"

"Do you really think you can lock me up for the rest of your life?"

Su Xiaojun couldn't maintain her superficial composure. She kept moving her hands back, trying to stay away from Song He, but the room was only so big, where could she hide?

Song He stood up and said to Su Xiaojun.

"Xiaojun, I just asked you to call your parents to report that you are safe. You should know that I will meet your parents sooner or later."

He slowly walked to the other side of the bed. In panic, Su Xiaojun was about to reach out for the lamp on the bedside table to defend herself, but Song He took it away first.

Su Xiaojun has been broken down by Song He these days. She kept shaking her head and her eyes began to turn red.

"I didn't do anything to hurt you, nor did I have any enmity with you. Why can't you let me go?"

"Let go of you?"

Song He suddenly pressed forward, and Su Xiaojun fell onto the bed unable to struggle.

"I like you, you are so beautiful, Xiaojun, I like you very much."

"you're lying!"

Su Xiaojun slapped Song He on the face.

"No one likes me like this, Song He. It's not me you like. What you like is just the obsession in your heart. I've already finished reading that book. Only those who once tore through that old Chinese book can It’s someone you really like!”

When Su Xiaojun said this, Song He was stunned for a moment, but he soon laughed.

Song He stood up and looked into Su Xiaojun's eyes.

"You are really smart, you figured it out right away."

He took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Su Xiaojun. The moment Su Xiaojun took the photo, he even thought it was him.

The girl in the photo has very melancholy eyes, and her face is very similar to Su Xiaojun.

"This is……"

Song He's voice turned cold.

"Her name is Gu Shanyu, she is my lover."

Su Xiaojun suddenly remembered the two sentences in the old book, which should have been written by Gu Shanyu.

She slowly got up and got out of bed, looking at the photo in a daze.

"So, when you first saw me, you felt that I was very similar to your dead lover, so you wanted to pursue me and let me be her substitute?"

Song He did not deny it, but just sat on the chair where Su Xiaojun had just sat.

"You are the most similar person I have ever seen to her."

"Then she is now?"

"She's dead."

Song He answered first.

"On that crashed plane, I only found a hairpin that she wore."

Su Xiaojun lowered his head and looked at the clothes he was wearing and the bow hairpin that was forcibly worn on his head every morning.

It turns out that Song He asked her to dress up like this just to miss his deceased wife.

Song Herao crossed the bed and held Su Xiaojun's shoulders tightly with both hands.

"I know you can't accept it now, but I will really be nice to you. You just need to stay with me and don't always want to run away, so that I can...can..."

Can see people and miss them.

"Xiaojun, as time goes by, you will get used to it. If you can't accept being Shanyu's substitute..."

"Do not."

Su Xiaojun interrupted Song He.

"It's not that I can't accept being a substitute, it's that I can't accept you. It's unfair to me, and it's even unfair to your lover. She is her, and I am me."

"You betrayed her by keeping me here."