Chapter 598

Seeing Song Ci, the soldiers at the door didn't stop them. However, after they left, several soldiers looked at each other and felt that the man who had just entered with Song Ci was afraid to be cold.

After all, the eyes of their officers were not generally sharp and clear.

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The architectural style of the Song family's old house is Chinese style. Although it is also a villa, it is completely different from the British style and European style outside.

It's a special Chinese style.

Originally, I wanted to build a courtyard, but the courtyard can only be built on one floor. In this case, the room is not enough.

After all, the Song family is a prosperous family.

Of course, if we really want to build a quadrangle courtyard with several floors, it can also be operated.

But the bottom layer is too cold.

Finally, this spacious Chinese villa was built.

Apart from this Chinese villa, it's a garden.

The garden area and housing area of the Song family's old house are one-to-one.

It can even be said that the garden area is larger.

But these gardens are not really used to grow flowers.

On weekdays, all the servants of the Song family grow all kinds of dishes directly together.

But now it is winter, many crops have withered, and now there are only vegetables such as Chinese cabbage and radish.

In this way, the old house of the Song family seems too empty.

At a glance, far away, you can see the door of a Chinese villa.

Chu Rong and Song Ci walked forward all the way. Song Ci walked naturally with a dog in his arms, but Chu Rong became more and more nervous.

In fact, along the way, he has repeatedly comforted himself countless times, but here, he still can't help being nervous.

Song Ci and Chu Rong are getting closer and closer to the door of the villa. No one is guarding the door, and the door of the villa is closed.

Song Ci stood at the door of the villa and looked around. He looked calm. In fact, Chu Rong, who was flustered in his heart, said his first words since entering the old house.

"I know you will be nervous, but please believe me," Song Ci said.

"Yes." Chu Rong nodded.

Although Song Ci said so, Chu Rong was still very nervous.

Song Ci smiled and continued, "in fact, my family gets along well."

Then, without waiting for Chu Rong's answer, he freed his hand close to Chu Rong and took Chu Rong's hand.

Fortunately, Chu Rong's gift is in the other hand. Otherwise, he can't pull it if he wants to.

Chu Rong felt and took his little cold hand and took a deep breath: "I believe you."

Song Ci was very happy with Chu Rong's answer. After laughing, he suddenly raised his legs and kicked!

The door was violently kicked open by Song Ci, and two young men came into sight.

They looked as if nothing had happened. When they saw Song Ci, they were surprised and said, "Xiao Ci, you're back. My brothers miss you so much."

A gentle young man said he was going to come up and give Song Ci a bear hug, which was stopped by Song Ci's raised leg.

Song Ci looked at the gentle man and replied impolitely, "I don't believe it. If you really think so about me, you won't call me at all?"

This gentle man is Song Ci's fourth brother, song Miao. He is a forensic doctor. He didn't know what dog stimulated him a year ago. He went to a remote small city without saying a word. He can't be contacted on weekdays.

If the old man hadn't sent someone to keep an eye on him, I'm afraid he wouldn't think this guy was dead.