Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

When she woke up, she opened her eyes and saw a red hair in front of her. She lay on his back and he carried her on his back.

"Brother." She whispered.

"Yun Qing, you have to hold on. I'll take you out." The boy's voice was subtle and breathless.

"Brother, I'm afraid." She cried because they were not safe.

"Yunqing is not afraid. His brother is here. His brother is with you and protects you. You should be good. Don't sleep and don't let go." The boy stopped and carried her body up.

She obediently hugged his neck and dared not let go, but she felt confused.

"Brother, will we die?

"No, definitely not. Aunt LAN will find it. Yunqing, you won't die." There is firmness and self comfort in the young man's voice.

Song Yunqing only felt that it was dark around, the wind was blowing on her body, and her back was a little cold, but the side next to her brother's body was warm.

She listened to her brother panting and talking intermittently, and gradually relieved. Her brother said it would be all right if it was all right.

I don't know how long I walked. I felt my brother's footsteps were slower and heavier, his breathing was faster and faster, and his words were less and less.

And her consciousness is becoming more and more unclear.

Later, her brother fell down and she was in pain, but she just hummed weakly.

"Yun Qing? Yun Qing? are you all right? Yunqing, wake up - "my brother's voice came from my ear.

"Yun Qing -" it was my mother's voice. My mother finally came with a dazzling light.

"Hee Chen, hee Chen!" Mother's voice was full of worry and anxiety.

Song Yunqing wanted to know what was wrong with her brother, but she couldn't open her eyes.

In the hospital, there is white everywhere.

Song lanruo pulls song Yunqing's hand and pushes open the door of the ward.

She saw her brother, whom she had been thinking about, wrapped gauze around his head, hung up one leg and lay in bed in a strange posture.

Her brother: "run over!" My brother's face was blue and blue with many scars.

Seeing her, the corners of her mouth gently raised a smile.

Song lanruo sat on the chair in front of the bed, pulled her into his arms, touched her head and said softly, "Yunqing, brother Xichen suffered such a serious injury in order to save you. There was a long scar on his head, shed a lot of blood, broke his leg and walked a long way with you on his back. Almost he couldn't walk all his life."

Song Yunqing burst into tears and took his brother's finger with his small hand: "brother, do you hurt? Does it hurt? "

Mu Xichen was worried as soon as he saw her crying: "Yun Qing doesn't cry, don't cry." He wanted to reach out to wipe her tears, but he had a hanging needle in one hand and fixed the other hand, so he could only coax her.

Song Yunqing burst into tears.

"Aunt Lan -" Mu Xichen looked anxiously at Song lanruo.

Song lanruo gently wiped her tears with a paper towel and coaxed her gently: "Yunqing, stop crying and don't worry your brother."

Song Yunqing gradually stopped crying and sobbed in a low voice, "brother, do you hurt?"

Mu Xichen looked at her with gentle eyes: "Yunqing, don't cry. My brother doesn't hurt. The doctor gave me an injection and it doesn't hurt anymore."

Song lanruo stroked her head with a gentle voice: "Xi Chen, you saved Yunqing twice. You saved her life."

Mu Xichen has some shy eyes.

"Xi Chen, are you willing to take care of Yunqing all your life? When she grows up, marry her back? " Song lanruo looked at Mu Xichen seriously.

Mu Xichen looked at Song lanruo in shock, as if to distinguish whether she was joking.

Song lanruo didn't speak, so she looked at her.

Mu Xichen swallowed hard: "aunt Lan -"

Song lanruo still looked at him.

"Aunt LAN, I, I don't deserve --"

Song lanruo's hand gently stroked Yunqing's long hair: "Xi Chen, do you like Yunqing? Are you willing to protect her with your life? Aunt Lan's illness won't last long. I think someone can take care of her for me all her life. However, this person must really love her, not for responsibility, gratitude or her family background. When I die and have no family protection, she is just a poor orphan -- "

"Aunt LAN, I will!" Mu Xichen interrupted song lanruo.

"Aunt LAN, I like Yunqing, but I, I don't deserve her, but I'm willing to take care of her all my life and make her happy all the time!" Mu Xichen said eagerly.

Song lanruo smiled gently: "aunt wrote down your words, Yunqing, I'll entrust it to you. When she grows up, let her be your wife and make her happy! Please love her and teach her to love! "

Mu Xichen's eyes fell on Yunqing's ignorant little face, tightly pursed his lips and nodded heavily.

The nurse came in and took Xiao Yunqing away. Song lanruo stayed and said something to Mu Xichen.

Xiaoyunqing was led by the nurse, turned back and said to Mu Xichen, "brother, I'll see you after I finish my medicine."

Mu Xichen looked at her with gentle indulgence.

Song Yunqing soberly looked at the scene in her memory. It turned out that her mother's fiance was Mu Xichen. It turned out that without Mu Xichen, she had already died.

It turned out that his fate with him began at that time.

He didn't lie to himself. He really waited for himself for ten years.

The next memory began to be fragmented and intermittent.

Grandpa knew that the mastermind of kidnapping Xiao Yunqing was his father, so he was seriously ill and hospitalized.

People from Song media gathered outside the hospital ward, all looking anxious.

My mother conveyed grandpa's instructions to them every day. Every time someone shook his head and left with a sigh.

On his deathbed, song Zhesheng was very calm. Then song lanruo and song Yunqing said, "Lan Ruo, mu Zhengchu and ye Xinghui took half of the Song family, but after all, our song family's foundation is still there. Shen Yi is unreliable. You have to arrange everything and leave the Song family to Yunqing. In the future, Yunqing's life can be guaranteed. If she grows up and is promising, she may be able to help Grandpa take out the things belonging to the Song family. Even if she can't, it doesn't matter. "

Song lanruo nodded with tears and guilt: "Dad, I'm sorry. It's my bad. It's all the disaster I brought to the Song family."

Song Zhesheng shook his head: "silly boy, everything has a definite number. We don't insist. If the child you like can treat Yunqing well, Yunqing will be happy all his life. Everything else is not important, okay? Money is extraneous. Dad is sorry for you. He didn't make you happy. I just hope our little Yunqing can be happy and fulfill the wishes of Grandpa and mom. "

Song lanruo wiped away the tears on her cheeks: "Dad, don't worry, I'll arrange it. If song and her last assets are not blessed, they will be automatically donated to the charity. They will never fall into Shen Yi's hands, nor will they be won by Mu family, ye family and Yiteng family. I have arranged the affairs of Yunqing and Xichen. My daughter will be happy. You and I will watch them in the sky. "

Song lanruo hugged song Yunqing tightly in her arms and was helpless and reluctant to give up.

Song lanruo took a box of beautiful jewelry to song Yunqing: "Yunqing, that pearl necklace is a gift from your mother to you and your brother. You must keep it and open it with him when your brother comes to you."

"Yun Qing, no matter what grievances you have in the future, don't argue with your father. Everything will be fine when your brother comes to you and takes you away."

"Yunqing, keep your people and your heart and wait for your brother to come back."

"Yunqing, you should study hard. No matter how hard it is, you should study hard. Reading will make you forget those hardships."

"Yunqing, you should love yourself and live well."

"Yunqing, remember that necklace and wait for your brother to come to you."

"Yunqing, I'm sorry. My mother can't protect you anymore. My mother has found someone to protect you for you. Yunqing, live well and wait quietly."

My mother's illness is getting worse and worse. My father seldom comes to see her. Every time I come, my father's face is getting worse and worse, but my mother is becoming more and more indifferent.

She heard the quarrel between her parents: "my shares have been given to Yunqing. Please be kind to her. If she has a chance, the whole song family will donate all to charity! Shen Yi, if my daughter makes a mistake, you and the woman will lose everything. Your kidnapping, extortion and misappropriation of public funds will be made public, and your women and children will be despised. If you are kind to my daughter, when she gets married, when she is 25 years old, she will naturally see my will, and you will get no less. Before that, you will be the person in power of the Song family. After that, you will still be the supreme person of the Song family, and everything depends on how you treat my daughter! "

"Song lanruo! Do you want to play with me? I've been to Shen Yi for more than ten years. I have no credit or pain, haven't I? Unexpectedly, you left the company to a hairy girl and didn't give me anything! " Shen Yi's voice was full of anger.

"Shen Yi, do you want to make a clear account between us? Today, you asked for it. If you don't live up to me, how can I do this? If you were not Yunqing's biological father, do you think you could still stand here and accuse me now? As long as you treat Yunqing well, song can't treat you and your women and children badly. I have only one request, that is, treat my children well! " Song lanruo's voice is cold and calm. Her heart is dead. She doesn't even have anger.

Shen Yi slammed the door and left.

After Song Manli's mother died, she took her mistress to her home.

There are also three members of Wei Tongfu's family who often come to the family.

The first time I saw Wei Zijie, Shen Yawen robbed her doll. She was slapped in the face by Wu Manli and cried alone in the garden.

Wei Zijie stood in front of him: "aren't you uncle Shen's daughter? Why is your surname song? "

Song Yunqing looked at the boy standing in front of him. He didn't speak and didn't want to talk to him.

Wei Zijie sat next to her: "you look very beautiful. My mother said that they have agreed. When we grow up, let me marry you as my wife. Being my wife can't cry all day. I'll be upset."

"Who wants to be your wife?" Song Yunqing stood up in surprise.

Wei Zijie was very dissatisfied with her reaction: "don't you want to? Your father and your stepmother agreed. What else can you do if you don't want to? I tell you, you should listen to me in the future. Don't flirt everywhere when you grow up like this! "

Song Yunqing didn't wait for him to finish. He ran to the main house. What's dad going to do?

She wants to wait for brother Xi Chen to come back and marry her. How can she marry the boy who looks like a cucumber?

Panting, she ran into the living room. Looking up, she saw Shen Yi, Wu Manli and Wei Tongfu standing in the corridor on the second floor, pointing fingers and feet at a picture on the wall, and wanted to throw it away. It was a picture painted by her mother herself.

She rushed upstairs, stood in front of the painting and said angrily, "don't touch my mother's things! This is my mother's painting. No one is allowed to touch it! "

"Song Yunqing!" Shen Yi yells at her angrily.

Shen Yawen pushed her away: "go away! Here is my mother has the final say now! "