Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 28 Gale Wind
Squinting his eyes, Will stared at the man in front of him whose hands were still shaking slightly after hitting him, and slowly loosened his clenched fists.

Not to mention in Hong Kong, even in New York, no one dared to beat him like this.No matter how miserable the old man was, he never touched his "unfilial" only son.

"What a disgrace..." Song Zhenfeng said in a low voice, although he didn't do anything or curse, but his expression was very scary.

Song Haohua's body vibrated, he didn't care to stare at Will any more, and hurriedly turned around to stop Song Zhenfeng.

But it was too late, Song Zhenfeng rushed to the bed, grabbed Song Xiaoye who was still confused, and slapped her down.

You Zai was half asleep and half awake, Song Xiaoye was woken up by this heavy slap.

Staring blankly at the furious man in front of her, she froze for a while before realizing where she was and what happened.

Touching her face, she unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth, and her gradually clear eyes were full of mockery.

It's really good, but in a week's work, I have been beaten several times in a row.

Shocked by Song Zhenfeng's slap across the face, Song Haohua still maintained a blocking posture and didn't have time to speak.

Will suddenly stepped in, protecting Song Xiaoye behind him, "Mr. Song, this is my home, not a place where you can run wild. If you do this again, I will call security!"

No matter how different the culture is, it is absolutely impossible for him to see Song Xiaoye being beaten like this in front of him.

Because of Will's cold and tough attitude, Song Zhenfeng was so angry that his hands were shaking. If he didn't know Will's identity, he would almost have slapped him like Song Haohua.

"It's none of your business for me to teach my daughter a lesson! Boy, get out of the way immediately, and I'll take her back..."

Turning his lower body, he stared at Song Xiaoye, who was half-kneeling behind Will, who was twisting the button of his shirt collar, and felt even more angry.

"Shameless, you have lost all the face of the Song family..."

After a pause in the movement of her hands, Song Xiaoye raised her eyes to look at Song Zhenfeng, and smiled instead.

After waking up, she had checked quietly and was pretty sure that nothing happened to herself and Will.But now, she doesn't want to explain...

"Dad, why are you so angry? It's not your wife who caught you in bed with another woman..." After a pause, she said slowly, "I don't think my wife will be as angry as you are!"

Almost fainted from the anger, Song Zhenfeng didn't care about Will standing in front of him, and rushed forward, wanting to grab Song Xiaoye and beat him up.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Will grabbed Song Zhenfeng's hand that passed over his body, and pushed Song Zhenfeng away unceremoniously.

Song Zhenfeng staggered and almost fell, but fortunately Song Haohua supported him from behind.

"Uncle Wu, this is not a place to talk, let's go back and talk about what's going on - no matter how wrong Xiaoye is, it's not good to teach me a lesson in front of outsiders..."

The Song family's housework should not be laughed at by outsiders.

Song Zhenfeng naturally understood such a reasoning, suppressing his anger, he reluctantly nodded.

Song Haohua breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Song Xiaoye who was still hiding behind Will, and persuaded: "Xiaoye, let's talk when we go home—you can't hide at a friend's house forever..."

It is indeed impossible.

Although she knew that there would be no good end after returning home, Song Xiaoye still stood up.

His eyes swept over the blood stains on the corner of Will's mouth, and although he was sorry, he could only nod his head.

She passed by, but Will suddenly grabbed her, "Are you sure?"

Nodding her head, Song Xiaoye said lightly, "I'll call you..."

After walking a few steps, she suddenly turned around and hugged Will gently, "Thank you..."

Song Haohua, who was standing at the door, frowned, and regarded the interaction between the boy and girl in the room as a lover's reluctance.

Although he had long thought that Song Xiaoye and Will might have that kind of relationship, but seeing it with his own eyes, he just felt very unhappy.So much so that Song Zhenfeng's anger was no longer appeased.

After walking out of the apartment, Song Zhenfeng turned around and slapped him hard.

Song Haohua was startled, and subconsciously wanted to stop him, but froze in the next second.

Opening Song Zhenfeng's hand, Song Xiaoye looked straight into his eyes.

Once, she admired her father who always turned his back on her so much, and longed for his love so much.

However, when she stopped admiring and longing, she realized that the father she had always thought was tall was not much taller than her.

"Dad, I'm not a kid anymore..."

She spoke slowly, meeting Song Zhenfeng's shocked and angry eyes, her mood was surprisingly calm.

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked! You can't blame me for losing the Song family's face!" Smiling, she looked at Song Zhenfeng mockingly: "At least, I didn't make the headlines on the entertainment page, did I?"

Two weeks ago, it was Song Zhenfeng himself who made the headlines of the weekly magazine because of Qianduo Rose holding the jade star.

"Son of a bitch, I have raised you for so many years..."

Angrily, Song Zhenfeng cursed unscrupulously, but he didn't do anything again.

Subconsciously, he knew that the submissive girl would no longer let him hit her.

Her face was pale, Song Xiaoye's lips were trembling, and it took a long time to calm down.

Although she had never met her biological mother, in her heart, she had imagined countless times what kind of woman she was and why she was born, but she was handed over to Song Zhenfeng.

Just a few days ago, she wondered if her biological parents were in love.But, now...

"Dad, you know, even if anyone in this world can call a prostitute, but a client can't..."

After saying this, she didn't look at Song Zhenfeng's angry and hateful expression, turned around and left without hesitation.

"Xiaoye..." Patting Song Zhenfeng, Song Haohua hurriedly caught up and grabbed Song Xiaoye, trying to pull her back.

Song Xiaoye didn't show any sympathy, she shook off his hand fiercely, and walked forward stubbornly.

The night wind blew across the cheeks, and a slight coolness fell on the lips...

Song Xiaoye raised her hand to wipe it, only to realize that it wasn't raining, but she shed tears unknowingly.

"Xiaoye..." whispered, Song Haohua followed Song Xiaoye closely.Even if she didn't look back at all, he still had no complaints.

Perhaps, it was because he owed her in his previous life that he repaid her like this in this life...

Smiling wryly, when he saw Song Xiaoye stop, Song Haohua rushed to catch up a few steps, and the slight bit of bitterness was immediately blown away by the wind.

"Third brother," she didn't turn her head, but Song Xiaoye knew that Song Haohua had been following her.

"Song Yazhi also scolded me before, saying that my biological mother was a money-grubbing prostitute? At that time, I didn't believe it at all, but, maybe, maybe it's true!"

"Don't think about it," Song Haohua comforted in a low voice: "Uncle Wu just said such harsh words on impulse. You know, he still loves you very much, that's why he was so angry..."

Unable to help laughing, Song Xiaoye turned her head, looked at Song Haohua, and said indifferently: "Third brother, do you know that when you speak, your voice is higher than usual?"

How could he hurt her?Even if there was such a thought, it was only a moment.

"I just thought, if I saw her, what would she say?"

If she also entered the entertainment industry, wouldn't she be able to meet her?
That night, although there was a lot of trouble, after yelling at Song Zhenfeng, the matter seemed to end like that.Except for Song Zhenfeng who always looked at Song Xiaoye with gloomy eyes when he occasionally saw her, no one mentioned the quarrel between the father and daughter that night.

Although Song Zhenfeng didn't spend much time at home, for no reason, the air pressure in the Song family dropped by three points.

Because of this, Song Yazhi hated Song Xiaoye so much that she wanted revenge more than once in front of Song Shifen.

Song Shifen just laughed, "Revenge? Didn't Sister-in-law tell you to be more honest these days? Don't be afraid, you'll be used by me again?"

Such undisguised contempt made Song Yazhi's complexion change immediately.

Wang Meiling did indeed give her a hard training once, telling her not to be the gun in Song Shifen's hand again.Although she herself didn't feel that she was used by Song Shifen, but thought that what she did before was done by her and Song Shifen together.However, now that Song Shifen said it so bluntly, she couldn't help but look ugly.

Ignoring Song Shifen, she ran away angrily, "Even without help, I can still..."

"Yazhi,"

The cry behind her made Song Yazhi turn her head angrily, but when she saw the TV that Li Cuishan was pointing at, she froze on the spot.

Did she read it right?Is the girl in leather pants and leather vest on TV really Song Xiaoye? !

Staring dumbfounded at the commercial being broadcast on TV, Song Yazhi couldn't suppress the ecstasy in her heart.

What's the matter?Before she could make a move, Song Xiaoye got into trouble again...

Covering her mouth, she laughed for a long time before remembering to call Wang Meiling, "Mom, watch the high-definition channel quickly, um, there are good programs..."

A series of advertisements caused an uproar.

When Song Xiaoye was dragged into the hall by Song Zhenfeng, there was still that weird smile on the corner of her mouth.

The old man of the Song family, who only watched English programs occasionally, would also sit in the lobby and watch the scene recorded earlier.

That was an advertisement that the old man never bothered to watch.Even though the Song family's advertisements almost covered the whole of Hong Kong, he never looked at them seriously.But now, he was watching a recorded advertisement so seriously.

The two locomotives, flying like the wind, drove across the unmanned road and into the abandoned old garage.

Slowing down a step, the biker who had lost the opportunity took off his helmet, revealing a head of brilliant blond hair, and looked at his opponent who had won with a little doubt.

Under his gaze, the motorcycle driver in front took off his helmet and turned his head to show a bright smile. It turned out to be a sexy and beautiful girl...

It is a very attractive ad. Maybe many consumers will spend their pocket money to buy a bottle of energy drink for the sexy girl after seeing it.

However, Mr. Song's gloomy gaze was clearly not appreciation.

Turning his head and looking at Song Xiaoye coldly, his voice was also cold, "So, it's you again..."

　Still for the shadow girl.

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