After Being Marked by a Powerful Love Rival

Chapter Six

Song Yi came out of Gu Xingchuan's house and walked to the parking lot. Just when he opened the car door with one hand, the mobile phone in his pocket buzzed. When he took it out, the caller screen showed [宋洁].

The time on the phone has already pointed to eleven o'clock. Generally speaking, it is not a good thing to make a call at this point. Song Yi frowned and connected the phone.

"Xiaojie, what's the matter"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and there was a slight sob, "Brother..."

Song Yi guessed a lot, and sighed silently, "Have you quarreled?"

Song Jie is Song Yi’s younger sister, only two years younger than Song Yi. The two grew up together and have a good relationship. Song Jie always thinks of this brother as soon as he encounters things.

"Hmm..." Song Jie cried out of breath, "Brother, can I come to you"

"Where are you now, I'll pick you up."

Song Jie reported an address to a hotel in the city. Song Yi drove to the door of the hotel. From a distance, she saw Song Jie's crying eyes red and swollen, sitting on the side of the road embarrassed.

The early autumn season had already begun to get cold. Song Jie was wearing a loose purple gauze skirt with her arms and legs exposed, shivering with cold.

As soon as Song Jie got into the car, Song Yi thoughtfully turned on the warm air in the car, and looked at Song Jie without a trace.

Just now, it was so dark that I couldn't see clearly, there would be light, and the bruises on Song Jie's face and neck were unobstructed, she scribbled a layer of purple potion, and Song Yi was frightened.

"How did it happen?"

It's okay for Song Yi not to ask. Song Jie couldn't hold back her dry tears. He plunged into Song Yi's chest and choked, "I regret not listening to you. I shouldn't marry him." "

The clothes on her chest were warm because of the hot tears. Song Yi patted Song Jie's back lightly, and softly coaxed and asked: "He did it with you."

Song Yi’s brother-in-law, at first glance, you know what Song Yi is. It’s a thing that can’t support the wall with mud. Song Yi should persuade him, but Song Jie was dazzled by love and decided to marry. To this man.

Less than a year after the marriage, Yaoyaozi had a lot of people.

"Yeah." Song Jie nodded, took the tissue that Song Yi handed over, wiped away tears, and said while crying: "He went to gambling and owed three million yuan. He couldn't help but dare to tell me. He wants the baby's education money to pay off his gambling debt."

Song Yi gently touched her face. The scars were shocking. The original beautiful face was completely unrecognizable. This made Song Yi feel like a knife, and she wished it would be a scumbag.

Song Jie said, "I hid the bank card and didn't give it to him. He went around looking for it and beat me if he couldn't find it. It's the same as crazy. How could he become like this..."

"What do you want to do?" Song Yi gritted her teeth lightly.

Song Jie was taken aback, staring at Song Yi blankly, forgot to wipe her tears, "I don't know."

Song Yi drew a few tissues and gently wiped away the tears on her face, "This is not the first time. This kind of marriage is not worth keeping."

When she first got married, Song Jie often quarreled with her husband. Once Song Jie had bare feet and blood on her thighs, she ran to Song Yi's house in the middle of the night, but Song Yi was terrified.

"I..." Song Jie paused and whispered, "Brother, I'm afraid, the baby has not been born yet. If he grows up without a father..."

"What you have to consider now is yourself." Song Yi stroked her long hair and said softly, "Xiaojie, you should be very clear that letting your child grow up in such a family is the most irresponsible behavior for him. ."

Song Jie looked at him blankly and sniffed a few times, "Brother, then what do you think I should do"

It seems to be a habit to ask Song Yi’s opinions when encountering things. Not only Song Jie, but also relatives and friends in the family who buy a house, investment, and work, all have to call Song Yi, after all, Song Yi is Song Yi. The most successful person in the family.

Song Yi thought about it, and her voice was clear and powerful: "Now I can give you two choices. The first is that you divorce him. I will introduce a divorce lawyer to you. As your brother, I will be within my power. Help you, you will never see this man again."

"Second, if you don’t get divorced, if you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you will call me as soon as he asks for money. I can supply you, but you are not allowed to hurt yourself. Do you understand?"

Song Jie blinked a few times, put her arms around Song Yi's neck, and slowly stuck it up, "I don't know what I should do now, I have to think about it, okay"

"You can think about it slowly." Song Yi sighed lightly in her heart, patted Song Jie's back, and coaxed: "I will take you to my house now. Don't go out in such a thin dress in the future."

The elegant fragrance inside the car was flowing in the air. Song Jie sat down and stared at Song Yi's profile, slowly rubbing her sour nose.

Song Jie and Song Yi’s father died early. Song Jie’s knowledge of males came from this brother. Before getting married, she naively thought that all males in this world were the same as Song Yi, firm and gentle, but cruel. Reality broke her fantasy.

Her brother is unique in this world.

"It would be great if you weren't my brother." Song Jie said in a low voice.

Song Yi smiled, "Stop talking stupid, take a good rest and get home soon."

After returning home, Song Yi treated Song Jie's wounds carefully. Song Jie settled down and slept in the guest room. He poured a glass of red wine and leaned on the balcony with a wine glass.

At midnight, the city was shining brightly with neon lights like flowers. Song Yi had no intention of admiring it. He called up the phone book with his mobile phone. For professional reasons, he met many elite lawyers.

Song Yi consulted with Song Jie, but the reply was not optimistic.

This kind of divorce lawsuit is the most difficult to fight. The law provides for a three-month cooling-off period for unilaterally compulsory divorce, and the division of property within the marriage is half and the debt is the same.

If Song Jie wants to force a divorce, the house will be divided for half of the scum, and she will have to pay a debt.

Song Yi didn't want to be such a cheap and cheap scum, there is no such good thing in the world.

But for a while, I couldn't think of a proper way to deal with it. People like my brother-in-law are like a **** plaster. If they don't get the money, they won't let it go.

Song Yi knew very well that a law-abiding citizen like herself had nothing to do with such a rogue.

Song Jie got up to drink water in the middle of the night. The TV in the living room was glowing blue, and Song Jie walked over cautiously.

Song Yi hadn't slept yet, leaning lazily on the sofa, half-squinted watching the picture on the TV.

Song Jie felt guilty, "Brother, don't worry too much about my affairs."

"It's okay, it's just insomnia." Song Yi tilted her head, leaned on the pillow, and yawned softly.

Song Jie gently moved to sit next to him, and whispered: "I always think you put too much pressure on yourself."

"There is pressure to have motivation." Song Yi smiled lightly, "not to mention that I am so young now, it is good to be a little stressed."

Song Jie hesitated for a moment, biting her lip, "But don't you feel tired? These years, you have to rely on you for everything at home, I feel tired when I look at it."

"I'm an alpha. It's okay to be tired. I can't make you and mom tired." Song Yi smiled, took off his glasses and put them on the coffee table, "Don't think so much. I take care of you. When you are rich and noble, it will also give you a worry-free life."

Song Jie was deeply moved, and her heart was warm, "You have always taken care of others when you grow up. I hope someone can take care of you."

"Why should I take care of others?" Song Yi stretched out a long, lazy waist. People like him are like weeds on the grassland. They can withstand wind and rain, even if the weather is cold and the wind blows away. grass.

The vitality is stubborn and does not need care.

Song Jie was dumb, looked at him helplessly, and was about to get up to go back to the room when she accidentally scanned the TV screen.

The music channel at midnight is playing Gu Xingchuan's songs. The picture is a previous New Year's party. Gu Xingchuan is standing on a huge stage with a sky full of silver glow sticks like stars, which gives a sense of independence.

"Hey... he spoke to me, but he didn't expect him to be so popular now." Song Jie sighed and said regretfully, "If I knew it early in the morning, I should have asked him for an autograph."

"He spoke to you." Song Yi was stunned, fucking, is Gu Xingchuan still a human, and actually started on Song Jie.

Song Jie nodded and smiled uncomfortably, "On the day you graduated from high school, I rode your bicycle home and passed by the alley of our house. He stopped me. At that time, many people looked at him and he went there. Standing is just like shining, I am embarrassed to talk to him."

Song Yi frowned, "What did he ask you for?"

"Ah" Song Jie recalled, "he asked my name, and then said nothing, let me go."

"Nothing said"

"Yes." Song Jie thought of something again, "but I think he seems to be waiting for someone, throwing a lot of cigarette butts under his feet, looking very anxious."

Song Yi frowned and frowned. On the day of graduation, she asked Shen Li to go to the playground to confess to Shen Li. She was always worried that Gu Xingchuan would suddenly appear and cause trouble. As a result, she did not see the shadow of Gu Xingchuan who was like the spirit behind him.

I didn’t expect to wait for someone at the entrance of his house. Who is Gu Xingchuan’s waiting for?

Song Yi thought of a guess, and immediately understood it.

It seemed that Gu Xingchuan had guessed that Song Yi chose to confess to Shen Li that day, specifically staying in front of Song Yi's house. Fortunately, it was early in the morning when Song Yi returned, otherwise Gu Xingchuan would inevitably get a fist.

This kid looked upright, but he didn't expect to be quite insidious, and he learned to stand still.

Early the next morning, Song Jie said her thoughts. She wanted to go out for a trip, so she was alone and thought about how to face marriage.

Song Yi raised her hands in agreement, booked her air tickets and hotel, and arranged for her assistant to spend a few days with Song Jie.

Everything was settled, and Song Yi went to Gu Xingchuan's house just like going to work.

As soon as the front foot entered the door, Liu Zhenzhen called on the back foot.

Gu Xingchuan glanced at the phone screen across the dining table, glanced at Song Yi, and slowly played with the sweet orange in his hand.

Song Yi bit the bullet and answered the phone, "Sister Zhen."

"Are you at Gu Xingchuan's house?" Liu Zhenzhen asked with concern.

Song Yi gave a soft "um" and said with a smile: "I am having lunch with Xingchuan."

Liu Zhenzhen finally put it back in his stomach, "You take good care of him."

"I understand." Song Yi was gentle and gentle.

Liu Zhenzhen said: "If you have any grievances you have to bear, don't lose your temper, let him forgive you..."

The dining table is not big, the distance between the two is very close, and the room is very quiet. Gu Xingchuan heard exactly what Liu Zhenzhen said. He frowned unhappy, and gently kicked Song Yi’s calf under the table. "Call me."

Song Yi looked at him with a look of "what do you want to do".

Gu Xingchuan gave Song Yi an angry look, "I can still harm you."

Song Yi wondered if you caused me to lose money, or handed the phone over.

Gu Xingchuan took the phone and pressed the hands-free directly, with a low magnetic voice, like a heavy string. "Sister, hello, this is Gu Xingchuan."

Liu Zhenzhen was stunned for a few seconds, his voice changed quickly, and smiled like the warmth of Miharu, "Oh! Xingchuan! How is your injury? Want me to see you? I don't know how much I worry about you these days , I blame Song Yi..."

"Don't blame him." Gu Xingchuan glanced at Song Yi, who was also looking at him, squinting.

Gu Xingchuan turned his face away and said indifferently: "I was thinking about a new song that day, and I accidentally ran into his car while walking. It has nothing to do with him."

Song Yi let out a surprised "Um", not understanding why Gu Xingchuan had a sudden kindness.

Liu Zhenzhen never expected such a reversal, "This..."

Gu Xingchuan's jaw was slightly lowered, and he said calmly: "One more thing, Song Yi and I are classmates, we are good brothers, I will not let him suffer any wrongdoing, please be polite to him in the future."

Liu Zhenzhen was immediately confused, but as an agent, he still has the ability to react on the spot. He laughed and said, "The flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple, and the family did not recognize the family. Song Yi has never told me about your relationship. , Now it’s okay, he can also be taken care of by Star Entertainment."

"Yes, I will cover him." Gu Xingchuan smiled lightly, watching Song Yi raised his eyebrows, and said meaningfully: "He is my person now."

The man who served him specially, his little slave.

Song Yi frowned, only to be serious for a few minutes and talk nonsense again, worrying that Liu Zhen was really thinking about it, and reached out for the phone.

Liu Zhenzhen did have ideas, but they weren't what Song Yi thought. Father Gu is about to become the largest shareholder of Star Entertainment. The most lacking new official is his own person. A person who can become a new boss has a boundless future!

It seems that she has to love Song Yi, the money maker, and she will rely on him for promotion and wealth.

Song Yi hung up the phone, and Gu Xingchuan hugged his arms and said coldly: "What do you mean by grievance? Just bear it. You are not a puff of air."

You just think of me as a bag, Song Yi thought.

After lunch, Gu Xingchuan connected the gamepad and started playing games again. Song Yi sat by and watched leisurely.

Brother Long-legged used to broadcast this game, and Song Yi never played it again after getting busy.

Gu Xingchuan played well, his marksmanship was accurate, and he was familiar with long-range headshots. Compared to many professional anchors at station l, he was a lot better. The only drawback was that he was too impulsive. When he saw someone, he rushed to the front and shot him. Three steps of blood splatter, in the online language, it is "iron head baby".

As a chicken-eating game, marksmanship alone is not enough, but psychological tactics are often tested.

"I'm fascinated by it" Gu Xingchuan asked with a chuckle.

Song Yi "haha" sneered, and gave a few pointers. "There is a person in the w direction on your left, the second floor of the blue house. It just showed up."

"Yeah" Gu Xingchuan gave him a surprised look. In order to verify Song Yi's words, he took out his gun and rushed to kill him.

Song Yi squeezed his arm and said slowly: "You just passed by and saw an empty box airdrop. There were two bodies in the wheat field in front of the house. Based on these two known conditions, we inferred that there were three people in the room. There is a high probability of 98k for the first class and the third class. If you go up front now, there is only one dead end."

Gu Xingchuan squinted his eyes, speaking quite professionally, and looked up and down Song Yi's side and couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

After all, Song Yi doesn't look like the kind of person who can play games. When she was in high school, other males played games in Internet cafes all day long. Song Yi was holding a book and memorizing words.

Song Yi smiled, took Gu Xingchuan's gamepad, and tried the arrow keys, "Don't be anxious at this time, we need a chance."

Gu Xingchuan turned his head and approached him, carefully watching how Song Yi operated.

The distance between the two of them was very close. Gu Xingchuan smelled the scent of platycodon perfume on Song Yi's body, which was very light and light, with a hint of sweetness.

This smell made Gu Xingchuan a little upset and irritable. He tilted his head, Song Yi waited intently to fire the black shot, the afternoon sun fell on his fair and delicate face, and the golden spectacle frame reflected dazzling light.

The neck outside the collar was flexible and white, and the light blue blood vessels were faint, and it was somewhat fragile and beautiful, just like a tuber of night lavender, and people couldn't help but want to smell it.

Gu Xingchuan did this, and leaned in calmly, except for the smell of perfume on Song Yi's body.

However, the location of the glands behind the neck caught Gu Xingchuan’s attention. A very ordinary piece of skin was as clean as the rest of Song Yi's body. The fine hairs covered a golden layer in the sun. Can't help but want to take a bite.

"The poison ring is here, he will come out soon." Song Yi hid his figure in the game, turned on the red dot sight, and explained to Gu Xingchuan while operating it: "I will throw a smoke bomb first to make him think I am On his left, at the same time I will move behind him and attack him from behind."

Gu Xingchuan was intent on listening to the game, and said vaguely.

Song Yi focused all his attention on the game, but didn't notice that there was something wrong with Gu Xingchuan, "Okay, I'm going to shoot."

He showed off his beautiful marksmanship. Although he fired a black shot from behind, he was particular about where he hits. Song Yi learned this hand from the video of Brother Long-legged.

After a few "booms", the man became a box spirit.

Song Yi was in a good mood and happily raised the gamepad, "How am I?"

Gu Xingchuan glanced at him, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, and said, "That's right."

Song Yi will be in high spirits, and she is willing to say a few more words with Gu Xingchuan, "You have to learn to seize the opportunity, save the country by curve, and beat the west."

"The curve of saving the country hits the west" Gu Xingchuan chewed on these words, and smiled unclearly.

Song Yi nodded, and carefully talked to Gu Xingchuan about the essence of the style of play. This was all learned from Senior Brother Long-legged, and Senior Brother Long-legged used these two tricks but was superb.

The so-called curve to save the country, if there is no advantage in a battle, and the frontal measures cannot solve the problem, one can attack from the side and strive for and defend the fruits of victory little by little.

As for the sound of the east and the west, it is even simpler, the sound and the west, surprise, attack the enemy, and beat the enemy.

After Song Yi finished talking about the game, the notification sound in the washing machine went off. He put the gamepad on and went to hang clothes on the terrace.

Gu Xingchuan stared at him from behind, pursed his dry lips, and drank a large glass of water from the water glass on the table to relieve the heat in his heart.

On the coffee table, Song Yi's mobile phone information prompt sounded "Ding Dong".

Gu Xingchuan picked up the phone and glanced at it.

[You can ask Xiaojie to divorce me. Give me five million and I will let her go. Otherwise, don’t even think about it. I’ll always pester her. Rape the police during marriage. More than five million, right?]

Gu Xingchuan frowned, picked up his mobile phone and quickly took a photo, recorded the information and phone number, and put it back on Song Yi's mobile phone casually.