Chapter 67

The light blue studio is warm and quiet. The four rows of seats under the stage are full of audience. The host gives a simple VCR introduction. Zhao Hongyan holds the old album with tears in his eyes. The editing gives a thin code to Song Yi's childhood and youth photos, but everyone can see that it is Song Yi.

Zhao Hongyan doesn't hate Song Yi. Frankly speaking, she has a bit of guilt in human nature. If it hadn't been for her, Song Yi might have been better off. But now she has no way out. Without five million yuan, she will have to stay in prison. People like her enjoy happiness for the most part of their lives. They are not diligent in their limbs. Being in prison for more than ten years is equivalent to killing her.

Besides, she has a Shen Li. If she is in prison, Shen Li will not be able to eat hot food.

Zhao Hongyan made up her mind to ask for five million yuan from Song Yi for her own children. She wanted money without shame.

She has a good abacus. Song Yi's temper is too familiar. She has a good face and a soft heart. As long as she makes a big fuss about it, Song Yi will pay her money for her own face.

After all these years of Lin Lin's life, Zhao Hongyan cried about how he had worked hard to send Song Yi to cram school and save money to let Song Yi go to university. Song Yi, who was not treated badly by himself, was a real white eyed wolf.

Hearing that this netizen sympathizes with Zhao Hongyan, it is not easy to offer a graduate of X drama at such an age.

Until the producers of the show showed a recording of the phone call.

You're a celebrity. You're still in love with Xiao Gu. I know you don't want to cause trouble. You just give me five million yuan to let me solve the problem.

- I'll never pester you. You'll be your master Shen. I'll take Xiao Li and we'll never see each other.

I can't get on with it. I don't want to go to jail. If you don't help me, I can only drag you into the water. You must not be willing to face such a good face?

Compared with Zhao Hongyan's hysteria and fierce threat, Song Yi just adjusted her breath and calmly said, "you are free."

The male voice of the narrator is calm, "family affection is a kind of deep feeling. What on earth makes this mother and son turn into enemies now?"

Yes, how can a mother say such a thing to her child?

As soon as the camera turns, a thin woman is sitting behind a green plant with her baby in her arms. She is slightly choking. Her voice has been treated with technology. But Song Yi knows that it is Song Jie. "My mother worked in the hospital of Suzhou City in those years. In order to make her children live a good life, she steals the sky from everyone and lets her child become a noble son."

Song jiedun, cry more serious, "my brother in my house is very bad, but he took care of me since childhood, my parents' feelings are very bad, quarrel every day, a quarrel, my mother smashed things crying, my brother will bring me headphones, let me not think about anything."

"It may be ridiculous to say that my brother earned all my pocket money by working. He gave me my first mobile phone and first dress. He loved me and the family very much. I still remember that my mother played mahjong and was in debt outside. She knocked on the door at midnight to urge money. My brother took his scholarship to pay my mother's debt, and my mother dared to go home to sleep."

"When I was young, people around me envied me that I had such a brother. My relatives all said that he was not like our younger generation at all. He was very smart in learning, smart in mind, and good at talking and doing things. I used to hope that he was not my brother. Now I hope that he would be my brother."

Song Yi's heart is strange not taste, Song Jie is young, as a brother to take care of should, not so sad song Jie said, gently read a sentence: "silly girl."

Song Jie wiped her tears on her sleeve, and her voice was hoarse. "My brother is the best brother in the world, and I am the worst sister in the world. But I hope he can be happy, stay far away from my mother and my real brother, return to the world that belongs to him, live a life that originally belongs to him, and have a peaceful and happy life all his life..."

It's sad to hear and cry to see.

Is there still such a mother in the world?

Is this still human? Do you have mothers like this?

Weibo is like throwing a □, bang a frying pan.

Song Yi is so pathetic. She was forced to change her life. She should have been born with a golden spoon in her mouth. You still have the grace to raise her. What a pity!

This brother die is really miserable, such a mother on the stall does not give birth to or raise, and he needs five million!

This is really unreasonable, no royal law!

the netizens on Weibo are about the same age as Song Yi. I can't stand this kind of thing on anyone's head. I feel very sorry for Song Yi.

It's thanks to Song Yi's own hard work. Even in this mother's family, she can break out of her own world. It's going to take someone else. It's over 80000 years ago.

Inspirational drama of the year!

Netizens are indignant for Song Yi. They are eager to pull Zhao Hongyan out of the TV set and beat him. Some technical people took Zhao Hongyan's information and found Shen Li. Now he works as a photographer in a wedding photo studio and a university student in Manchester, who is forced to do so, there is no one else.Before the melon was finished, Shen Li and Song Yi's high school head teachers, once the most appreciative teacher of Song Yi, burst into a rumor that Shen Li's Manchester places were all snatched by Song Yi. In those years, Song Yi got the best grades in the school, and all aspects were in line with the quota. Unexpectedly, the last mock exam paper was not answered, and missed the quota, leaving it for preparation Selected Shen Li.

The teacher in charge of the class was not willing to be content with the students, so he went to talk to Song Yi privately. It turned out that Shen Li had paid Song Yi 50000 medical expenses to Song Yi's father, and asked Song Yi to give the quota to himself. Although the head teacher felt sorry for this, he was willing to fight one by one and kept it in his memory. He didn't expect to find out what happened in that year until today.

Netizens are not stupid. This Shen Li is too bad. He saved his father and took the quota. He also left a good thing in Song Yi's heart, one stone and three birds. The 50000 flowers are too damn valuable!

At this thought, Song Yi was even more miserable.

The mother and son did not get retribution is God does not have long eyes, netizens are unable to sit still, microblog about Song Yi topic frequently on the front page, all sympathy for him.

The Internet is full of blood and entertainment. They block Zhao Hongyan and Shen Li at the door of their home and ask them aggressively. They don't know who threw rotten tomatoes and rotten eggs on the door. Zhao Hongyan and Shen Li are afraid to go out of the door. They can only curl up in a small house of dozens of square meters.

Zhao Hongyan does not understand the Internet, nor do they understand the thoughts of young people. In their time, maternal love is more important than everything else. The elder is heaven. He never thought he would lift a stone and hit his feet.

Shen Lichang is so big that he has never lived in such a small house. His neighbors can hear his loud words and have a big quarrel with Zhao Hongyan. He is a young master and never shows mercy. He is so angry that Zhao Hongyan has high blood pressure and is sent to the hospital in the middle of the night.

It's just that there is no private hospital, no advanced ward, and no doctor who came back from the United States this time. In the peak season of the hospital, even a bed is added in the corridor. Zhao Hongyan's hard life is still long.

Gu Xingchuan has been busy rehearsing concerts in recent days, listening to backstage discussions about Song Yi. He took out his mobile phone and looked at his microblog. Only then did he realize that Zhao Hongyan had made such a big deal.

He quickly dialed a phone call to Song Yi. After a slight electric noise, the phone was connected.

"Well, what's the matter?"

Song Yi's voice has a strong nasal sound, which sounds like just waking up.

Gu Xingchuan frowned and could sleep, "did you read it on Weibo?"

"Probably." Song Yi doesn't like others to sympathize with him, so the whole world sympathizes with him, which makes him feel embarrassed.

Gu Xingchuan was silent for a moment and asked in a low voice, "you didn't go to Manchester because of Shen Li?"

Song Yi didn't want to upset Gu Xingchuan because of this. She sat up from the bed and cheered up. "I know it was a very good opportunity, but I didn't have the strength to seize it at that time, so I gave it to Shen Li. I never regretted it. It was, is, and will be in the future."

He is a pure and innocent man. Shen Li, who should be responsible for this matter, should also be blamed for his conscience.

Gu Xingchuan's eyebrows are tight. If Song Yi had gone to Manchester, they might have been together earlier. Why have you waited so many years? Damn it, he really wanted to kill Shen Li and Zhao Hongyan. He gritted his teeth, "you can still sleep. I'll get this debt back for you."

"I'm sleepy every day now." Song Yi yawned, patted her face to wake up and said seriously, "you don't want to go too far."

Gu Xingchuan stopped and asked bitterly, "do you love your first love?"

"No, I'm worried about you." Song Yi smiles helplessly. Gu Xingchuan can't go to prison. He has to raise children with him. What's wrong with Shen Li and Zhao Hongyan.

Gu Xingchuan snorted and breathed happily through the receiver, "don't sleep, my platoon agent will pick you up and come to see your man's concert rehearsal."

"Well, listen to you, young master." Song Yi washed her face, changed into casual clothes that she could go out of the country, and considered how to tell Gu Xingchuan about going abroad to study.

The rehearsal place of the concert is in the bird's nest. When Song Yi gets off the bus, the lighting of the venue is being adjusted, and half of the sky is shining with silver lights, just like a gorgeous aurora.

There are only a few people in the stadium which can accommodate 10000 people. Gu Xingchuan, with a white towel, wiped the sweat on his head and walked towards him. Behind him was such a large and empty venue that they seemed small as a drop in the ocean.

Gu Xingchuan observed Song Yi's expression and frowned, "are you really OK?"

Song Yi nodded and sat on the side of the stand, "I'm ok. I'll tell you something."

Gu Xingchuan squinted his eyes and looked at him up and down. He stepped onto the grandstand with vigorous strides. He squeezed Song Yi shoulder to shoulder and said in a soft voice, "my little pity, there will be a brother covering you in the future. No one can bully you."

Song Yi gave him a funny look, pulled the towel on his neck, and carefully printed the sweat on his chin. "Tired or not?"

"Tired." Gu Xingchuan murmured lazily, reaching for Song Yi's wrist and sticking it to his chest, "but I'm not tired to see you."Song Yi raised her eyebrows, plump finger belly and pressed Gu Xingchuan's pliable and powerful texture. "I still have this function. You said I would have come earlier."

Gu Xingchuan lowered his head and kissed his fingers, "you can't come, you seduce me when you come. I can't concentrate on rehearsal

Song Yi didn't do anything today. She laughed and shook her head. The topic turned to business. "I'm going to go to lighthouse next month to attend an actor's seminar for half a year."

Gu Xingchuan raised his head and stared at him, "half a year?"

Song Yi nodded and explained, "this is a rare opportunity for me to improve. After I come back, my personal ability and contacts in the circle have been greatly improved."

Gu Xingchuan pursed his thin lips and squeezed Song Yi's jaw. He said, "half a year is too long. I don't agree. I have plenty of resources for you."

Song Yi shook his head and looked at him quietly, "I like you, but I can't just turn around you. I have my own cause to fight for. I hope you can understand me."

Gu Xingchuan sank his face and pulled back his arm. He looked at the empty stadium, his fist clenched and his wrist's blue veins protruded. He knew how hard he was.

Song Yi sighed and pinched her nose. "Are you angry?"

Gu Xingchuan looked back at him with deep eyes. "I'm not angry. You said you wanted me to control my temper, so I'll never get angry with you. I will do everything I promise you."

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