Chapter 10

Song Xiaofan doesn't have the idea of chasing Murong su. How can he say that he is also the eldest son of Qifeng group? Killing him will definitely cause him a lot of trouble.

Let him go first. There are plenty of opportunities to teach him lessons in the future.

After cleaning up the group of people in Qinglong hall, they regained their good mood and quickly walked back to the community.

Back in the shared room, song Xiaofan is a little tired and plans to take a good bath. When he passes by Zhao Tong's bedroom, he finds that Zhao Tong's bedroom door is hidden.

He peeked inside to see if he could see anything. The result, of course, was a big loss. Zhao Tong was lying on his desk.

Why? What's wrong? He seemed to hear a very low sob.

Push open the bedroom door, Zhao Tong felt the movement, immediately raised his head.

Sure enough, Zhao Tong's eyes were slightly red and swollen, obviously crying, which made song Xiaofan a little worried: "what happened? Why are you crying? "

Seeing that it was song Xiaofan, Zhao Tong directly hugged him and buried his head in his arms, weeping in a low voice.

The warmth in his arms made song Xiaofan feel at a loss: "don't, tell me what you have to say, what grievances you have suffered, who bullied you, I will help you teach him."

What men can't stand most is the way women look when they are pitiful, which makes people feel both moved and pitied.

He slowly sat on Zhao Tong's bed and let her cry. He gently helped her wipe the tears on her cheek.

After Zhao Tong calmed down, he asked, "what happened to you that made you cry like this?"

"It's the president, the president of our hospital. He... He asked me to exchange my body for my grandfather's veteran card." Zhao Tong was wronged.

Song Xiaofan scolded in his heart that animals are not as good as animals, but he couldn't help but wonder. Does Zhao Tong's grandfather have a Veterans' certificate? Isn't she the third generation?

"Is your grandfather a veteran of the Anti Japanese war?" This is the first time song Xiaofan asked about Zhao Tong's life.

"Well, my grandfather's name is Zhao Guozhong. He has participated in many wars, big and small. But his veteran card was mercilessly cheated by his comrades in arms, and he didn't have many things he deserved. "

"Today, the Dean let me into his office and said that my grandfather's veteran card was in his hand, but... But he asked me to sell my body and accompany him all night."

"I really want to help my grandfather get back what belongs to him, but... But..." Zhao Tong choked and said the whole story.

"You Dean are not human." Song Xiaofan scolded.

"It's all up to me. He asked you to go. You mustn't go. I know some people in the military. I must ask them to understand, so that the Dean can understand what heaven and earth are." As the first prize in the national elite soldier competition, in the army, there is really no big man that song Xiaofan doesn't know.

"In fact, most of my family have been soldiers." When saying this, Zhao Tong's eyes flashed a trace of loneliness.

"My brother used to be an elite soldier, but he... He died in a mission."

Hearing the words "elite soldier", his ears immediately stood up.

"What's your brother's name?"

"His name is Zhao Hong." Although song Xiaofan did not quite understand the purpose of asking his brother's name, she told him frankly.

Song Xiaofan was shocked, swallowed saliva and continued to ask: "your brother is from the flying eagle team?"

"It seems so. He seldom mentioned it to me."

Then there's no problem. How many Zhao Hong are there in the whole special forces? I didn't expect that he could meet the sister of his former comrade in arms.

Remembering every bit of fighting with Zhao Hong, he did mention that he had a younger sister who was several years younger than him. He never thought that his younger sister was Zhao Tong who was still crying in his arms just now.

"I'm the head of the flying eagle team, and Zhao Hong is my comrade in arms." Song Xiaofan also admitted his identity.

Zhao Tong was also stunned.

"You didn't lie to me." Zhao Tong can't see that song Xiaofan is an elite soldier. She thinks song Xiaofan is joking with her and wants to make friends with her.

If it's a joke, it's going too far.

"Does your brother have a tear mole in his left eye, and he's left-handed. He likes to use his left hand when eating or writing." Song Xiaofan carefully recalled Zhao Hong.

How can he forget his characteristics? He is the best sniper.

"Ah, you are really my brother's class leader, you are really an elite soldier!" Zhao Tong couldn't believe it in her eyes.

No wonder, no wonder, she said, when he was kidnapped by the kidnappers, how could song Xiaofan solve so many opponents by himself? It turns out that he was born as an elite soldier, otherwise he would not have such extraordinary skills.

"Well, since you are the sister of my comrades in arms, you can call me brother song. I'll cover you in the future to ensure that no one dares to bully you." Song Xiaofan helps poor Zhao Tong wipe tears again, soft voice way.

"Yes, yes." Zhao Tong nodded cleverly.

Her live time is almost up. Song Xiaofan plans to go to the princess of the county city tomorrow to settle the matter. The dean is so ambitious that he threatens Zhao Tong.

"OK, OK, then you live well and don't worry about your grandfather's business. Your brother song will surely help you solve it safely." Song Xiaofan patted Zhao Tong's soft shoulder and said seriously.

"Thank you, brother song."

This song elder brother, is really crisp to song Xiaofan bone.

Then Zhao Tong turned on the computer and a bunch of live equipment, ready to start live, her live content is very simple, that is, sing a few songs or dance, and then interact with the audience from time to time.

There are many fans, and there are more than 100000.

It's really for the sake of making a living. The anchor can make more money than a nurse. Sometimes, if there are local tyrants patronizing in one night, they can earn thousands of dollars. They are scattered in ordinary days. They are broadcast whenever they have time, and their daily income is about five or six hundred dollars.

Because there are many people who see it, but there are also many people who brush gifts.

Song Xiaofan can't understand these miscellaneous things. As an unemployed vagrant, he envies Zhao Tong for his easy money and wants him to sing and dance? That's not a joke.

The next morning, he called Lin Ruofei.

"Hello, boss Lin, I can't come to work today. I'm going to ask for a personal leave. I'm going to the county town to find the princess." Song Xiaofan didn't use a smiley face this time.

In fact, he still has a little pain in his heart. It's 200000 yuan a month. If he doesn't go to work this day, he will lose about 8000 yuan.

Lin Ruofei also readily agreed. Anyway, she does not lack bodyguards. Although she is not as powerful as song Xiaofan, the robbers will not have them every day. Ordinary bodyguards are enough.