After the fake master disappeared, the real master went crazy

Chapter 71

Song Xici had no intention of contacting Huo Chengfeng from the beginning to the end. He was not the kind of person who insisted on listening to the victim's speech after revenge was successful. What's more, he didn't want to see Huo Chengfeng at all.

The murderer and the victim have nothing to meet. Just like before, the worst thing Huo Chengfeng did was harming himself while comforting himself with a gentle mask.

What was Huo Chengfeng thinking at that time, was he very proud?

Does he look at himself like a clay sculpture he kneads, seeing himself gradually disappointed, seeing himself becoming more and more dependent on him.

Like playing with toys that can't struggle.

Song Xici had a dream. In the dream, many people were staring at him. Familiar and unfamiliar faces all had unified expressions, probing, sizing up, and thinking.

They were checking to see if Song Xici had any happiness from revenge.

Song Xici wanted to explain, he wanted to say that he was not happy at all, he didn't derive any happiness from revenge, but no matter how hard he yelled, those people couldn't seem to hear his voice.

They concluded that he derived pleasure and relief from it.

He was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone. When he woke up, he was sweating profusely, and there was even a wet mark on the pillow.

After being stunned for a moment, he answered the phone with a hoarse voice, "Hello?"

"Mr. Song, are you feeling well?" The lawyer's voice came from the earpiece and pierced into Song Xici's ears indistinctly. He felt a headache.

"I'm fine, do you have anything to do?" Song Xici pinched his eyebrows.

"That's it. The court time has been confirmed. Let me inform you. Remember to attend on time."

Song Xici entrusted many things to the lawyer. When the lawyer mentioned this, he suddenly felt that Junde's nightmare came back, but he couldn't give up.

The last thing he can live up to is the kindness of others who don't expect anything in return.

After confirming the court session with the lawyer, Song Xici suddenly smiled after sitting blankly on the bed for a while.

He hummed a tune casually, went into the bathroom to wash up, the previous nightmare seemed to be completely removed from his mind, and he was in a good mood now.

He packed himself up and went downstairs, Bai Xiaoming and Bai Xiaolin were sitting in the living room downstairs, and beside them was a man in a white suit.

The man looked to be about the same age as Bai Xiaolin, but he was holding a cup of milk tea like a little girl. Song Xici knew the sign of the milk tea shop, and it was the one in front of the school.

The man enthusiastically waved his hand to Song Xici, "Hey, Xiaoci, your elder brother brought me to your house as a guest, I'm sorry I didn't tell you in advance."

Song Xici was dressed very casually, with a T-shirt, shorts, and slippers. He scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "It's okay, you can play whatever you want."

Bai Xiaolin raised his hand to look at the time, went to the kitchen and took out the breakfast for Song Xici, "Come down and eat."

With outsiders around, Song Xici was embarrassed, so he said oh, and behaved honestly at the dinner table.

Bai Xiaoming didn't eat breakfast either, he and Song Xici sat in a row, waiting for Bai Xiaolin to divide the soup dumplings and fried dumplings into two plates, and put them in front of him and Song Xici.

When the two of them started to eat breakfast, Bai Xiaolin glanced at the time again, and said to Song Xici in an apologetic tone: "Xiaoci, I have a lot of things to do at the company recently, may I trouble you to take care of my friend, You just take him with you, or do your own thing, don't take him into consideration."

"But I have something that is not good to do recently." Song Xici was a little distressed, he didn't want to bring someone with him when he went to court.

The matter between him and Huo Chengfeng involved the Bai family. In fact, the Bai family knew about it immediately, but under Qiao Yuanzhou's suggestion, the Bai family did not take any action, and wanted Song Xici to solve it by himself.

"What do you want to solve?" Qiao Yuanzhou took the initiative to ask Song Xici, "I'll just stay by your side quietly, and it doesn't matter what you do."

"Your second brother is too conspicuous, otherwise I would ask him, Xiao Ci, only you can help me in City A." Bai Xiaolin lowered his eyelids, trying hard to make a pitiful expression.

But because he is expressionless most of the time, the expression on his face is not so much pathetic as weird.

Song Xici was shocked by the fact that he showed his expression, so he had no choice but to agree to let Qiao Yuanzhou and Brother Junzhi stay at home when the court was held.

Bai Xiaolin took Bai Xiaoming and left together. As soon as he left the door, Bai Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had been holding back just now.

"Is the psychiatrist you're looking for reliable?" He couldn't help being a little suspicious, "I came here after drinking this milk tea, I feel a bit like a comedian."

Bai Xiaolin glanced at him blankly, and didn't bother to answer. Bai Xiaoming's thoughts were easy for people to understand, but he was just an idiot who was afraid that his younger brother would be snatched away.

They walked to the corner, but found Huo Chengfeng leaning on the car smoking a cigarette at the corner.

Bai Xiaoming looked at him with eyes and nose, and said cursingly: "What are you doing here, spying on our Xiaoci?"

In fact, Huo Chengfeng is here because he wants to take Song Xici to see a psychiatrist, but Bai Xiaoming never leaves Song Xici, and has an impulsive personality, so he doesn't want to fight Bai Xiaoming in front of Song Xici.

He squatted here for several days, saw the man brought by Bai Xiaolin, and suddenly brought a stranger to Song Xici's house, that person was probably a psychiatrist.

"Have you also found out that Xiaoci's fault is wrong?" Huo Chengfeng asked.

"You're fucking wrong." Bai Xiaoming said unhappily: "Xiao Ci will be fine soon, why do you always pester Xiao Ci, didn't you realize that he doesn't want to see you? You don't know Thought you were..."

When he said this, he looked Huo Chengfeng up and down, "You, you can't be gay, right? Stay away from my brother, I don't agree, I definitely won't agree!"

Huo Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, he always felt that the Bai family knew about him and Song Xici, otherwise why would Bai Xiaoming beat him before.

But thinking about it now, if the Bai family really knew, it wouldn't just be Bai Xiaoming punching him, and Bai Xiaoming's punching him was ordered by Bai Xiaolin.

Song Xici didn't say anything, and the Bai family didn't investigate, the only one who knew about his dirty work was Bai Xiaolin.

Huo Chengfeng laughed suddenly, not happy, but more like crazy or regret and annoyance.

He was so wrong, even if Song Xici was really a child of the Huo family, he was wrong. Song Xici did not cause any harm to him, but he was blinded by hatred and thought he was righteous.

What's more, Song Xici is not a child of the Huo family at all, he is like a ridiculous clown, he is the Huo family that he hates the most, he is an idiot.

He is not worthy to appear in front of Song Xici at all.

"What are you doing, are you crazy?" Bai Xiaoming looked at Huo Chengfeng with disgust, and pulled Bai Xiaolin to go around him.

But Huo Chengfeng suddenly straightened up and blocked them, "Can we get along well in the future? I won't do anything wrong again, and I want to make up for him."

"What can you do to make up for it?" Bai Xiaolin asked him, "He is attacking you now, what is your plan?"

"You brought a psychiatrist, didn't you? I want to hear advice." Huo Chengfeng lowered his head, "I don't want to act rashly anymore, I'm afraid that what I think is good will only bring him harm."

"Then just get out and disappear in front of Xiaoci." Bai Xiaoming was dissatisfied, "You said you didn't want to do anything, but you refused to use the most effective method, aren't you talking nonsense?"

"Okay, but I can't go see him today." Bai Xiaolin rubbed his fingers, "I will notify you when I need you."

Bai Xiaoming and Bai Xiaolin walked far away, and Bai Xiaoming couldn't understand and grabbed his elder brother's sleeve. He wanted to hold Bai Xiaolin's collar even more, but he didn't have the courage.

"Why did you agree to him? He likes Xiao Ci, and Xiao Ci doesn't like him. Xiao Ci must not like boys!" He was a little mad.

"Have you ever seen him like someone?" Bai Xiaolin was extremely helpless towards his idiot brother. He didn't want to explain, but he was afraid that Bai Xiaoming would do something bad.

"Xiaoci used to like Huo Chengfeng." He said: "But then he never liked anyone again. The ability to like someone doesn't need to be cultivated. He has to get it back from Huo Chengfeng."

The person who tied the bell had to be untied. He expected that what Song Xici lost from Huo Chengfeng could only be taken back from him. As an older brother, he couldn't bear that Song Xici had been living in the shadow of the past, and his life was only superficially peaceful. day.

Song Xici at home was washing the dishes, and Qiao Yuanzhou followed him very familiarly. His milk tea had already bottomed out, and he seemed to want to drink it. After shaking it a few times, he asked Song Xici again, "Xiaoci, today What are your plans?"

"Not today, what's the matter?" Song Xici put the washed dishes and chopsticks into the drainer, "Do you want to go out for a stroll?"

"Can you take me there? I don't know the way." Qiao Yuanzhou smiled embarrassedly, "I'm afraid that if I go out by myself, I won't be able to find my way back."

"Then wait, there are still people in the family who haven't woken up." Song Xici said it very naturally, and there was not even the slightest pause or awkwardness when talking about the non-existent person.

He was completely unaware that he was hallucinating.

Qiao Yuanzhou went upstairs with him, watched him turn into the pink room full of girlish hearts, then stretched out his hand to lift the quilt, and yelled helplessly at the bed sheet, "Get up."

Qiao Yuanzhou looked at it for a while, then asked curiously, "How old is he?"

"Ten years old, ah, no, it's 11 years old." Song Xici seemed to be a little confused, and asked in confusion, "Is it 11 years old?"

After a while, Song Xici adjusted himself, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't remember, Brother Junzhi, come down quickly after washing up, let's go out."

According to the information provided by Bai Xiaolin, the late Shen Junzhi should be in his 20s, and his legs were not good for walking, but Song Xici's hallucinations now, or Shen Junzhi in his eyes is not like this.

He fixed Shen Junzhi before going abroad.