Chapter 81
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Song Yaoyao frowned and got out of the car with a sullen face. The first thing she said was, "Let me say this first. I won't go back with you."
"Who wants you to go back with me?"
Song Wen-chuan snorted and glanced at her. "They're not in a hurry anyway. Why should I be?"
Song Jingwan's words that morning were like a deep water bomb that blew up the seemingly peaceful Song family.
Song Rui, who hadn't completely given up, would definitely feel uneasy after hearing this information.
As for how uneasy he would feel, it would depend on how big his desire was.
"Then you …"
Song Yaoyao opened her mouth. She hadn't expected Song Wen-chuan to say that.
She looked up with a cute expression.
Song Wenchuan looked at her angrily and patted her on the head. "Song Yaoyao, you've grown a lot, huh? Not only have you learned to run away from home, but you've also learned to turn off your phone! Do you know that I've been looking for you the entire night? "
"I …"
Song Yaoyao noticed the dark circles under Song Wen-chuan's eyes and panicked.
She asked helplessly, "W-Why are you looking for me …"
She didn't want to have anything to do with anyone in the Song family at first. She still cared about her parents in her previous life and her brother who loved her dearly.
However, what Song Wen-chuan had done all this time was constantly attacking Song Yaoyao's heart.
Song Wen-chuan's heart ached when he saw the disbelief and panic in her eyes.
He laughed bitterly. "So, you think that if you leave, everyone will treat you as if you don't exist, right? That they'll let you fend for yourself outside? "
The girl lowered her head bit by bit.
A large hand suddenly patted her head. The man's voice sounded tired but gentle. "No matter what they think, you just have to remember that I'm your brother. I'll never leave you alone."
Song Yaoyao's mind was in a mess. She frowned slightly, trying to figure out what had gone wrong.
In the original novel, Song Yaoyao was ruthlessly driven out of the Song family and died a tragic death. Where was Song Wen-chuan at that time?
"Where's your bag?"
Seeing that she was silent, Song Wen-chuan shrugged.
Only then did Song Yaoyao remember. She turned around and went to the car to get her schoolbag.
Song Wen-chuan took out a stack of money from his pocket and stuffed it into her bag. Then, he stuffed a lot of snacks he bought into her bag and finally handed it to her.
"Go to class. How can you do it without cash? You have to eat something good in school. Don't starve until you're skinny and sallow. It's embarrassing —"
"You!"
Song Yaoyao puffed up her cheeks. She was originally very touched, but in the end, he said such a sentence.
"Pfft …" Song Wen-chuan smiled and reached out to pinch her cheeks. "So cute."
Song Yaoyao slapped his hand away. "Don't touch me!" She glared at him and warned him unhappily.
As soon as she finished speaking, Song Wen-chuan grabbed her collar with one hand and turned her around to face the school.
"Hurry up and go to class."
"Hey!!"
This is too disrespectful! This stinky man is too much!
"Hey what? Call me brother! "
"I don't want to!" Song Yaoyao ran to the school without looking back. "Don't think that you can bribe me with a bag of snacks. I'm not that easy to bribe!"
Song Wen-chuan chuckled. He put his hands in his pockets and asked lazily, "Are two bags enough? Ten? "
Song Yaoyao waved her hand in disgust. "Hurry up and go back to rest. Your eye bags are about to fall out! It's so ugly — "
"Tsk …"
Song Wen-chuan touched his face, hurt. Was it really that ugly?
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