Chapter 368

Yixin was slightly stunned.

"The second brother didn't touch me?"

"You followed him in front of me. It's more serious than touching him!"

Gong Qing said seriously, but Yixin was speechless.

"Does that count?"

"Or what? You've gone with my son. It's a worse crime! "

"What do you want?"

Yixin can see that Gong Qing is upset. She and song Yisheng left in front of him.

But she remembered what Gong Qing said at that time.

What did you say?

You can't get out of bed with her for three days and three nights, can you?

With Gong Qing's current physical strength?

Yixin's suspicious eyes stimulated Gong Qing.

"What? What do you suspect? "

"No, no!"

Yixin quickly begged for mercy.

But Gong Qing seemed to be able to see through her perfunctory and kissed her cherry lips directly.

The familiar feeling came, and Yixin only felt numb all over, but she thought of Gong Qing's injury and didn't dare to push him vigorously, but she didn't want to pull his wound at this time. She was tangled for a time.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gong Qing has neatly removed Yixin's coat.

"Your injury..."

"Nothing!"

Gong Qing tells Yixin whether he can do it or not.

When Yixin sleeps, Gong Qing puts on her clothes and leaves dasanju.

His injury made his face look very pale, but it didn't affect his action.

In a villa by the sea in Beicheng, song Yisheng sat at his desk. He didn't know what he was thinking. The smoke in his hand was about to burn.

"Are you going to sit like this all night?"

Gong Qing's voice came from the window.

Song Yisheng frowned slightly and quickly put out the smoke. He watched Gong Qing jump down from the window. His pale face was just like the moonlight. It was no different from white paper.

"No more?"

"Are you willing to take it now?"

Gong Qing smiled with evil spirits, but he felt some pain after all. He stretched out his legs and hooked a chair to sit down. He looked lazy as if he were his own study.

"I've never been to your study. I thought people like you wouldn't have a study."

Gong Qing said, reaching for song Yisheng's cigarette and lighting it.

Song Yisheng frowned again.

"Your injury is not light. Smoke less."

"What? Are you so concerned about my life and death now? Because I have the same blood type as you? "

Gong Qing sneered, but song Yisheng was embarrassed by the sarcasm between his eyebrows.

"What the hell are you doing coming to me today? I remember I had a bodyguard outside. "

"Who do you say you are? I think they're all lying down. Dare you come to Beicheng with this skill? I'm not afraid that the palace family will destroy you, is it? "

Gong Qing took a deep breath of smoke. In the smoke, song Yisheng couldn't really see his face, but he still had scruples in his heart.

Anyway, he is really likely to be his own brother.

He had been looking for it for so many years, but he didn't expect anyone to be at the palace.

What is this?

Even if Gong Qing finally confirmed that he was not his brother, song Yisheng did not dare to take risks just by blood type.

After all, he couldn't see Gong Qing tossing himself. Song Yisheng came forward and directly put out his cigarette with his fingers.

Gong Qingleng smiled and said, "you love me. Have you forgotten that you almost killed me in New York!"

This sentence was like a sharp dagger, which stabbed song Yisheng's chest.

"I'm glad I didn't kill you."

"That's because of Yixin!"

Gong Qing's eyes were deep, but he suddenly lowered his head and restrained his eyes, so that song Yisheng couldn't see the mood at the bottom of his eyes.

The two men were silent because of isin.

Song Yisheng's heart is contradictory and struggling.

If Gong Qing is really his own brother, will he let go of Yixin?

At the thought of this, his heart ached like a cone.

But if you don't let go, do you rob a woman with your own brother?

Song Yisheng has never been so tangled as now.

"You are you, she is her."

Finally, song Yisheng opened his mouth.

Gong Qing sneered and said, "do you mind giving me a drink? How about a 82 year Rafi for my family and I'm likely to have you

"If you drink when you're hurt like this, do you really think you're made of iron?"

Song Yisheng got up, poured a cup of boiled water for Gong Qing and handed it over.

"So stingy?"

"Come on, what can I do for you?"

Song Yisheng ignored Gong Qing's sarcasm and asked directly.

Gong Qing is not a person who can catch up with him. I'm afraid there are other things besides psychological questions when he comes here late at night.

When song Yisheng sat down again and planned to light the cigarette again, he looked at Gong Qing's pale face and finally threw the lighter on the table, and the cigarette was played with in his hand.

Seeing song Yisheng's tolerance and accommodation, Gong Qing suddenly became agitated.

"I don't look like you."

The meaning of this sentence is clearly and secretly telling song Yisheng that my Gong Qing has nothing to do with you. Everything is a coincidence.

But his appearance of 300 Liang here is really lovely.

Song Yisheng thought he was cute for the first time.

"What are you doing here?"

Song Yisheng smiled.

It's that kind of sincere smile.

Gong Qing suddenly found that the man smiled very good-looking, no worse than himself.

"Why don't you come for a stroll?"

Gong Qing's mouth is hard, and song Yisheng doesn't force him.

He opened the drawer and took out a picture from it.

The picture shows a family of four, but Gong Qing's eyes are fixed on a very happy woman with a pale but smiling face.

"Who is this?"

"My mother! It's probably your mother. "

Song Yisheng looks at Gong Qing and feels more and more that Gong Qing is so similar to his mother. Why didn't he see this before?

Is it just because he is a child of the Gong family?

Gong Qing frowned and wanted to deny something, but she couldn't move her eyes away from the picture.

Like!

It's so similar!

The eyebrows, the eyes, the nose and the lips are a living replica.

His hands trembled, and for the first time in his life he had an unspeakable complex emotion.

He's the son of a terrorist leader!

From the moment he knew he was not the real child of the palace family, he was looking for his life experience.

He fantasized about his identity more than once, but he never thought it would be like this.

However, Gong Qing is Gong Qing after all. After a few seconds of emotional struggle, his hands have recovered calm and people calm down.

"How many days can the report come out?"

"What?"

"Don't think I don't know. You took my sample and made a paternity test report. I asked you how many days can you come out?"

Gong Qing suddenly looks like a torch and stares at Song Yisheng.

Song Yisheng never wanted to hide it from Gong Qing, so he quickly replied, "it should be OK tomorrow evening. I asked them to hurry up."

"When you come out, no matter what the result is, give me a copy."

"Good!"

Song Yisheng never thought that one day he would talk to Gong Qing so calmly. Now he looks good to his eyes.

Blood, that's a strange thing.

"You didn't come to me just to confirm your blood relationship?"

Song Yisheng looked at Gong Qing and opened his mouth faintly.

"Hungry!"

"Ah?"

Gong Qing's sudden remark made song Yisheng unable to react.

"I said I was hungry. Do you have anything to eat here? I just did some exercise with Yixin in bed. I'll be hungry to death. Get me something to eat. "

Gong Qing smiled brightly, but song Yisheng held his hand tightly.

"You came to stab me, didn't you?"

"No, I just told you I was hungry. Although the report hasn't come out now, you shouldn't be too stingy to give me a meal, should you? "

Gong Qing's typical face.

Song Yisheng's hands are itching to death, but he still has to bear it.

"Did anyone tell you that you really deserve beating?"

"Yes, aren't you?"

Gong Qing covered his stomach with one hand and drank the boiled water.

His shoulder exuded a trace of blood, and his face was ugly. His cynical appearance suddenly made song Yisheng feel a little distressed.

For so many years, in addition to Yixin, he really forgot that he still had the feeling of heartache.

"Wait!"

Maybe it was awkward, maybe it was something else. Song Yisheng's tone was not very good, but he dialed the internal phone in front of Gong Qing.

"Let the kitchen prepare a light food and bring it up."

When song Yisheng hung up the phone, Gong Qing lowered her head and played with the edge of the water cup with her slender fingers, but her voice said faintly: "from small to large, I seldom eat after dinner, because if my grandfather is not at home and I ask the servant to cook food for me, it is likely to cause my mother's dissatisfaction and lead to a severe beating."

Song Yisheng's hand was clenched again, and his face was gloomy and terrible.

"Why did that woman show mercy to you? I don't think you care about fame. Why did you hesitate when she began to fight your wife and your son? Because of kindness? Or do you want good for evil? "

"Grandpa never protects a person for no reason, and that person's behavior is completely beyond the scope of a good man, but he still protects him. Why do you think he should treat Shen Yuyao so well? "

Gong Qing suddenly looked up, his eyes shining, but song Yisheng frowned for a moment.

"What do you want to say? You want to tell me that old man Gong has an affair with his daughter-in-law? Or tell me you're afraid of Mr. Gong? "

"You fart!"

Gong Qing was angry at the nonsense in Song Yisheng's mouth.

What do you mean that old Gong has an affair with Shen Yuyao?

It's impossible, okay?

"Why is that?"

Song Yisheng's question made Gong Qing silent.

"Because I want to know why. Grandpa didn't let Yi Xin do anything to Shen Yuyao. I always thought there was a problem. Yixin was brought up by grandpa from childhood. It can be said that he regarded Yixin as his own granddaughter. I believe it. That feeling is not fake. But what about Shen Yuyao? Just the daughter-in-law of the palace family. Even for the sake of face, grandpa can't protect Shen Yuyao so much. After she beat Hao'er, Grandpa even punished her for Yixin, which is unprecedented. Yi Xin's position in Grandpa's heart is so important, how can she not be allowed to move Shen Yuyao? "

Gong Qing used to tap the table with her fingers, and her eyebrows were full of doubts.