"Jingjing, wait a little longer. When I find Zhao Shu and kill him, everything will be over."
Ding Ning murmured to himself in a low voice.
On the way to Shengshi Huating Courtyard, Song Ziyi sat in the passenger seat and chatted cordially with her brother and sister-in-law.
After coming out of the police station, Ding Ning was uncharacteristically silent and seemed to have a lot on his mind, except that he politely greeted them when they got on the car.
Song Ziwen and Sun Xiaoying did not notice anything unusual. After all, they were not familiar with Ding Ning and thought his character was like this. They nodded with satisfaction secretly, thinking that he was mature and steady and was the ideal man for their sister to entrust her life to.
But in Song Ziyi's eyes, she felt that he was too abnormal. She had never seen Ding Ning so silent, which made her very curious. She wanted to know what happened in the police station, but she was too embarrassed to ask, which made her heart itch like a cat scratching.
"Brother, sister-in-law, you must stay in Ninghai for a long time this time. The Spring Festival is coming. Let's celebrate the Spring Festival together in Ninghai this year."
Song Ziyi forcibly suppressed her curiosity and decided to ignore this lecher. She turned around and looked at her brother, who had eaten and drunk enough, and said with a smile.
"Well … Ziyi, I'm afraid I can't spend the Spring Festival with you this year."
The smile on Song Ziwen's face became awkward and he said timidly, "I've told Xiaoying that I will go to her home for the Spring Festival this year."
"Ah … You have already met sister-in-law's family. Great, brother, you are so efficient. When are you ready to get married?"
Song Ziyi said with a happy face. Only Ding Ning faintly heard the loneliness and loss that were deeply concealed behind her joy, and he could not help but feel a touch of pity in his heart.
He was very clear about the relationship between them. They had depended on each other since childhood. No matter how busy they were, they would definitely be together during the Spring Festival.
But now, Song Ziwen already had his own lover and would soon build his own family. In the future, Song Ziyi would be alone during the Spring Festival. It would be strange if she was not lonely and lost.
"Soon. I went to her home for the Spring Festival this time because I wanted to discuss the wedding date of Xiaoying and me with her parents. I originally planned to discuss it with you in a few days, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen. Obviously, I came to Ninghai miraculously, so I must tell you."
Song Ziwen said worriedly, "It's just that you will be the only one left during the New Year. I'm a little worried."
"What's there to worry about, you idiot? I originally planned to invite Ziyi to my house for the New Year, but now that she has Ningning to accompany her, I won't be the bad guy who will break them up."
Sun Xiaoying hugged Song Ziwen's arm with both hands and leaned her head on his shoulder with a happy expression.
Hearing this, Song Ziyi's face stiffened and she rolled her eyes at Ding Ning. She felt very upset, but she put on a smile and said, "I'm going to attend the Spring Festival Gala this year. I don't know when it will end. I was worried that you would be lonely at home during the Spring Festival. Now that you are at home, I can rest assured."
"Ah, you're going on the Spring Festival Gala tonight? Oh right, why didn't I think of that? That's right, this is your second time on the Spring Festival Gala, right? Ziyi, is it fun to attend the Spring Festival Gala? Tell me about it. How do you feel? Are you nervous? "
Sun Xiaoying was quite simple and she was not cunning. She did not notice Song Ziyi's depression at all and kept asking questions like a curious little girl.
Song Ziyi forced a smile and answered her absent-mindedly. She did not notice it and kept asking questions like a curious baby.
Song Ziwen might have noticed his sister's sadness, or he might not have noticed it, but he listened quietly with a smile all the time.
Ding Ning felt that it was more likely that he had noticed it. After all, they were brother and sister who depended on each other for survival. However, he was also a very rational person. He knew that when people grew up, they would eventually have their own families. This might be a little cruel to his sister, but it was a reality that they had to face sooner or later.
Especially when Ding Ning sent them home and said goodbye with the excuse that he had something to do, Song Ziwen specially shook hands with him and softly told him to take good care of Song Ziyi with a sad look in his eyes, which confirmed his guess.
"Don't worry, Big Brother. I will definitely take good care of her."
Ding Ning did not know that when he solemnly made this promise, Song Ziyi was looking at him with a very strange gaze. He only knew that he said these words from the bottom of his heart and was not perfunctory with Song Ziwen.
Watching Ding Ning leave, Song Ziwen looked meaningfully at his unhappy sister and said meaningfully, "My sister's wife is very good. I am very satisfied."
"Brother … you may know a person's face but not his heart. You have only seen him once, how can you come to a conclusion so early?"
Song Ziyi stamped her feet shyly and said unwillingly. Even she did not realize that she seemed to have tacitly accepted Ding Ning's identity as her boyfriend.
"Because I can see his sincerity in his eyes," Song Ziwen said with an extremely serious expression.
"That's the look in a man's eyes when he solemnly makes a promise. I will not be wrong about him."
"Okay, you have good eyes, okay? Hurry up and go in. Sister-in-law, let me show you around my home."
Song Ziyi's heart inexplicably beat faster and her cheeks were slightly hot. She pulled Sun Xiaoying, who was looking at the luxurious villa in a daze, into the door as if escaping.
Song Ziwen's lips curled into a smile. He whistled happily as he walked in. He had been worried about what would happen to his younger sister after he got married. However, Ding Ning's appearance made him completely put down the burden in his heart.
From now on, his sister also had a boyfriend to love. This year was really a fruitful year for the brother and sister.
Compared to Song Ziyi's inexplicable heartbeat and Song Ziwen's relief, Sun Xiaoying also let out a long sigh of relief. She was not a materialistic girl and truly loved a man like Song Ziyi who was unyielding and responsible.
However, she was not materialistic, but it did not mean that her family and friends were not materialistic. Her parents did not like Song Ziwen, but out of love for her, they did not let her say it out loud.
Song Ziwen was not young anymore. Now he was only a temporary security guard in a company. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was at the bottom of society.
She was born and raised in Beijing. Not to mention that Song Ziwen was only a temporary worker, with the psychological superiority of the people of Beijing, even if Song Ziwen was an official employee of the company, they might not be able to look up to him.
Although her parents did not object too strongly under her insistence, she could still see the dissatisfaction in their hearts when faced with the sarcasm and ridicule from the seven aunts and seven aunts. After all, people have the heart to compare. No matter how open-minded her parents were, they could not be free from vulgarity.
But now, she was completely relieved. Just his identity as the big star Song Ziyi's brother alone was enough to make her snobbish relatives shut their mouths, even if Song Ziwen was a good-for-nothing tramp. They might even try to curry favor with him.
The big star Song Ziyi's sister-in-law. When she thought of this title, Sun Xiaoying's vanity was instantly greatly satisfied. Standing in the magnificent villa, she giggled.
"Brother, when you and sister-in-law set a wedding date, let me know. At that time, I will buy a villa in Yan Jing for you as a wedding house. Of course, if you are willing to live in Ninghai, I can also buy you a villa here."
Song Ziyi looked at Sun Xiaoying's silly smile and could not help but smile. He could completely understand her feelings.
In this materialistic society, it was already commendable that Sun Xiaoying insisted on loving her brother without knowing her identity.
Since he treated her brother sincerely, she would naturally return the favor. It was impossible for her brother's wedding to be so shabby.
"Ziyi, there is no need. There is really no need. It is not easy for you to earn money. I have hands and feet. I can earn money to support myself."
Song Ziwen repeatedly refused. He was not hypocritical. He really did not want his sister to spend money. After all, he was a man with hands and feet. He believed that he would earn money.
"Brother, why are you so polite to me? You can support yourself, but now you are not alone. You can't let sister-in-law suffer with you. "
Song Ziyi said angrily.
"Ziyi, there is really no need. Both Ziwen and I have hands and feet. Our wages are enough to support ourselves. What's more, Ziwen is reliable and capable. Soon, he will become a regular employee. At that time, his salary can increase by more than 1,000 yuan. It is enough for us to live."
Sun Xiaoying knew Song Ziwen's temper. Although she also wanted to live in a big villa, her desire was not so strong. She did not want to make Song Ziwen unhappy because of this, so she immediately helped him.
"Sister-in-law, I know you really love my brother because of him, but you also have to think about it. After all, I am a star. I live in a villa by myself, but I make my brother and sister-in-law busy with daily necessities. If this is spread, I don't know how the media will slander me."
Song Ziyi pretended to be embarrassed and said, but he thought more highly of his sister-in-law.
"If we don't say it, no one will know that I am your brother. There is really no need. We can use your house in Yanjing as our wedding house."
Song Ziwen insisted on his own opinion and said emotionally, "Everyone else thinks that you're a superstar and it's very impressive, but I know how hard it's been for you all these years. Every day, you wake up before dawn to practice your voice. In order to perform, you have to endure the scorching heat of summer and wear a heavy performance costume to sing. Not only do you get rashes all over your body, you've also suffered heat stroke many times. It's even worse when it's cold. You have to shiver from the cold, yet you still have to wear thin clothes. It's even more common for you to catch a cold and have a fever. The money you earn was exchanged with your life. I don't lack food and drink, so how can I use your hard-earned money?"
Sun Xiaoying covered her mouth in shock. She didn't expect Song Ziyi, a big star, to have such an unknown side behind her bright and beautiful appearance. To be honest, she was a little uncomfortable when Song Ziwen didn't want the villa.
But at this moment, she suddenly understood Song Ziwen's feelings and understood what he was doing. This understanding made her feel ashamed of her little thoughts. Her face showed a touch of determination and she said to Song Ziyi seriously, "Your brother is right. We have hands and feet. Although we don't have much money, it is enough for us to spend."
Seeing that Song Ziyi was about to say something, Sun Xiaoying waved her hand to stop her and said, "I know you mean well. You are worried that Ziwen will be looked down upon by my family. I can tell you now that my parents are very open-minded people. They are not satisfied with Ziwen, but they will not oppose it either. It is nothing more than some relatives and friends who like to gossip, but so what? My life with Ziwen is our own business. What does it have to do with them? Besides, you have already given the house in Yanjing to Ziwen. That house is nearly 200 square meters and worth millions. It is enough for the two of us to live. "
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