boyutpedia Chapter 22 He never changes his name or surname; he is indeed your father.
Chapter 22 He never changes his name or surname; he is indeed your father.
"If you confess now, I won't blame you."
Ling Sheng sensed something was wrong; Song Nanxi's expression was too innocent.
He is more inclined to believe that when Song Nanxi said she hadn't done it, she had actually been drinking and smoking in private.
Song Nanxi began to have doubts herself after being stared at by Ling Sheng.
"Did I...do anything?"
In this world, she probably hasn't had a chance to sleep with a man yet, right?
I think... right?
The time span was so long that even Song Nanxi herself was unsure.
She scratched her face and looked at Ling Sheng obediently, "Looking at men who are just passing by occasionally shouldn't be considered a serious mistake, right? Besides, I'm using a secondary account to look at them."
Look how sensible she is!
Despite being criticized by the entire internet, they still cherish their reputation!
Perhaps because he didn't have high hopes for Song Nanxi, Ling Sheng was actually able to accept it now that Song Nanxi had personally admitted that she liked watching videos of men who flirted with the wrong side of the law.
Are you sure you just want to take a look?
"I swear!"
Song Nanxi looked very confident. Ling Sheng recalled that since he signed Song Nanxi, she had indeed not had much opportunity to have private contact with strange men.
Moreover, given the extent to which Song Nanxi is hated online, if anything were to happen to her, her haters would already be celebrating.
Ling Sheng nodded. Just then, Song Mo called and said, "You think it's glorious to watch borderline content? Even your alternate accounts get exposed one day. You're not allowed to watch anymore."
Song Nanxi snorted and decided to ignore him.
"What are you humming about? Are you a little pig?" Ling Sheng got up and grabbed his coat. "Song Mo has arrived. I'll see you downstairs."
Watching Ling Sheng's retreating figure, Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow. Was Ling Sheng joking with her just now?
She licked her lips, her eyes sparkling, and smiled with interest.
Song Mo was downstairs at that moment.
Song Nanxi followed Ling Sheng out of the elevator and saw a black Bentley parked outside the company gate, with Song Mo leaning against the car smoking.
As a member of the Song family, Song Mo had somewhat narrow, fox-like eyes, deep brow bones, and a straight nose. Noticing the scrutinizing gaze, he exhaled a puff of smoke and coldly met Song Nanxi's gaze through the smoke.
Song Nanxi rolled her eyes without any politeness.
The meaning couldn't be clearer: This is so annoying, stay away from me.
Song Mo was taken aback, and then his brows furrowed deeply after he realized what was happening.
"Song Nanxi, come here." The tone was commanding.
Hey!
Song Nanxi's rebellious streak kicked in. "Seriously? You actually put it on? Come here if you dare."
She stood there, refusing to leave.
After not seeing her for a while, Song Mo realized he almost didn't recognize this younger sister.
"Song Nanxi?"
Song Nanxi picked at his ear, "I never change my name or surname, I am indeed your father."
In an instant, Song Mo's face darkened.
Ling Sheng: "..."
He rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on. How did his siblings become so tense? He asked Song Mo, "Did you just get back?"
“Hmm,” Song Mo threw the cigarette at his feet and stubbed it out, then walked towards the two of them, his cold gaze falling on Song Nanxi. “I’ve heard about what you’ve been doing lately, Song Nanxi. Don’t you have anything to explain to me?”
Song Nanxi had long since given up on her so-called family, so when she heard Song Mo's question, she felt a calmness mixed with a touch of amusement.
"Explain what? Do you want me to go back and kowtow to them to apologize?"
"You think it's unnecessary?" Song Mo exuded a strong sense of pressure. "You caused Dad to end up in the hospital, and Mom has been sick for several days. And Xiao Rou, didn't I tell you not to cause her any trouble?"
The thought of his usually strong and carefree younger sister bursting into tears in his arms at the hospital, pouring out her grievances, tore at Song Mo's heart.
He was extremely disappointed in Song Nanxi, and spoke quite rudely, "I originally thought you were corrupted by that scumbag couple, so I was willing to give you time to grow. Now it seems that you weren't corrupted by them, you were evil from the root! I didn't expect you to be so vicious."
"Song Mo!"
Ling Sheng had planned to send Song Nanxi down and say a few words to him, but he was caught off guard by Song Mo's words.
Song Nanxi said that Song Mo came to settle scores with her, and he didn't believe it at first...
“I don’t know what misunderstanding you have about Song Nanxi, but she is definitely not the kind of person you’re describing.” Ling Sheng stared into Song Mo’s eyes, speaking slowly and deliberately.
His tone contained a protectiveness that he himself didn't even realize.
Song Mo was taken aback, then raised an eyebrow and mocked Song Nanxi, "So you've actually improved after all. Didn't you even fool Ling Sheng?" He grabbed Song Nanxi's wrist, "Ling Sheng, this is our family matter. Song Nanxi made a mistake, and as her brother, I have a duty to educate her. I won't trouble you with the rest."
The word 'education' made Ling Sheng's eyelids twitch.
Song Mo pulled Song Nanxi away.
"Song Mo!"
Two hands appeared simultaneously, preventing Song Mo from taking Song Nanxi away.
Ling Sheng's face also darkened. "Let's talk this out. Song Mo, Song Nanxi is an artist I signed in black and white. Even if you are her brother, I will not let you take her away without knowing what you're planning."
Song Mo tugged at the corners of his lips coolly.
"Song Nanxi, I underestimated you."
It's one thing for Ling Sheng to protect Song Nanxi, but who is this young man wearing a mask and exuding a gloomy aura?
"What? Are you all going to oppose me for Song Nanxi's sake?"
The man's brows were filled with melancholy, and his aura suddenly intensified, making people feel uneasy.
However, none of the three people present were affected by him.
Qi Yu calmly lowered her eyes and asked Song Nanxi earnestly, "Miss Song, are you willing to go with him?"
Song Nanxi's eyes crinkled into a smile. "Qi Yu, I really hate him. Can you help me get rid of him?"
"you dare--"
"it is good."
Song Mo and Qi Yu's voices rang out at the same time.
The next second, Qi Yu's aura changed, and he clenched his fist and slammed it down on Song Mo!
This young man, who usually seemed so reserved that he was even a bit socially awkward, was like a completely different person at this moment. After his punch missed, he quickly closed in again, forcing Song Mo to release Song Nanxi and focus on defending against Qi Yu's attacks.
The young man's eyes were sharp as a drawn sword, and his murderous aura was terrifying!
This is not something you can learn at an ordinary military academy!
The dull thuds of fists hitting flesh echoed, showing that even if Song Mo had studied combat, he was no match for Qi Yu, who had practiced with real guns and ammunition.
Qi Yu kicked him so hard that he crashed into the car.
He was about to step forward when Ling Sheng stopped him in time: "That's enough, Qi Yu!"
We can't really let Qi Yu cause Song Mo serious injury; it would be difficult to handle the situation later.
Although he didn't agree with what Song Mo said, he felt it went too far.
This is also why he didn't stop it immediately.
"Qi Yu, come back." Song Nanxi slowly spoke, admiring Song Mo's miserable state.
She beckoned with her finger, as if calling her loyal puppy.
Qi Yu pursed her lips and returned to Song Nanxi's side.