Xiang Wan was right, Song Viscount was indeed having trouble with his family. Although his previous breakup with Qin Qing was related to his family, he never broke out.
When he and Qin Qing went home separately that day, Xu Qinghua looked at his once bright son with a lonely face. Thinking of his recent tense relationship with Xiang Chubei, he said a few words.
"Viscount, our Song family is a scholarly family, so don't do anything that goes against etiquette."
"Ethics?" Song Zijue sneered, resisting his mother for the first time: "Mom, can you tell me what etiquette is?"
It was also the first time that Xu Qinghua was contradicted by his son. Even when he was put in solitary confinement, he did not say a word and acknowledged it. She probably didn't know that at that time, the naive Viscount Song thought that after being put in solitary confinement, his love affair would be allowed.
"Is this the way you talk to your mother?"
"So, mother, tell me what attitude you want, and I will do it according to your request!"
"you……"
Song Ziyu knew that the war was about to break out and lit the fire: "Yes, mother, you have arranged our path since we were young. You have great love for us. How will we go in the future? If you make arrangements, please remember to inform us in advance."
"presumptuous!"
Song Ziyu shrugged: "I've finished eating. Brother, you can enjoy it slowly. This meal was specially cooked for you by my mother."
"You have grown up and your wings have become stronger!" Xu Qinghua was so angry that he ignored his manners and slapped the table.
Viscount Song had no intention of getting into too much of a quarrel with his mother. Qin Qing was right, we couldn't afford to lose anything more. So he put down the bowls and chopsticks, left the table and went back to his room.
When Viscount Song returned to his room, his sister was playing games on his computer, her expression looking very high.
"Are you done arguing?" Song Ziyu didn't take her eyes off the computer screen and smiled: "Brother, you've been suppressing it for a long time, don't you feel better after the argument?"
"If I feel comfortable, my mother won't feel comfortable!" Song Zijue sneered and leaned against the window to smoke.
Song Ziyu glanced at her brother with disgust: "Please, don't smoke in front of ladies. Where has your grace gone? I think you are going crazy for a married woman!"
"Already crazy!" Viscount Song put down the cigarette butt.
Song Ziyu sneered: "What's so good about Qin Qing? She's clearly a down-and-out woman. I don't understand why you and Xiang Chubei treat her as a princess. And Chu Yuxiao..."
"Chu Yuxiao?"
"Chu Yuxiao, Chu Yuxiao is still so afraid of her, I don't understand what he is afraid of!" Song Ziyu dodged, the case in hand was wrongly pressed, the character died, she cursed: "shit!"
"You're still young!" Viscount Song drove his sister up from the chair: "Go back to the room."
"Do you want to watch a movie?" Song Ziyu smiled mischievously: "Let's go together!"
Viscount Song glared at her: "Are you still young?"
"Yes, you just said that."
Viscount Song had no choice but to start working overtime in front of her.
In the next few days, after several head-to-head confrontations with his mother, Viscount Song decided to move out of his home. This move made Xu Qinghua furious and told him not to go home again after moving out.
Viscount Song had good intentions, he just didn't want to have a bigger conflict with his mother, but Xu Qinghua personally created the conflict.
So in the second half of the third day after Xiang Wan left, Qin Qing saw Song Ziyu waiting for her at the entrance of the laboratory. Song Ziyu had never liked her before, and she knew it, so she knew that the person who came was not good.
"Hey, disaster, are you done?" Song Ziyu said with a smile, her face full of sarcasm: "What do you want to drink?"
"Sorry, Achu will pick me up later. I may not have time to play with you."
In Qin Qing's eyes, Song Ziyu was just a little kid who didn't grow up, the same kind of person as Xiang Wan. Ever since she was with Song Viscount, Song Ziyu had disliked her. She thought that the little girl just thought she had snatched her away.
elder brother.
Song Ziyu stopped her in the middle of the road: "Let me tell you, they treat you like a princess, I don't want to, don't be pretentious. I just asked Chu Yuxiao, your husband is busy with official business, he will send a driver to pick you up, please
Got it!"
Faced with Song Ziyu's commanding tone, Qin Qing was very dissatisfied. She frowned and her tone became cold: "Song Ziyu, first of all, I don't want to do anything in school, and secondly, if I do, even a literary soldier like you is no match for me!
"
"Hey, you want to fight?" Song Ziyu stretched out a leg to block Qin Qing's way and folded her arms: "You really want to be the wife of that barbarian in Chu Bei. Girl, let me tell you, the girl is not a grown-up. If you fight, I will accompany you."
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"Song Ziyu, if A Chu is a barbarian, who are you, a brainless person?" Qin Qing glanced at her sideways: "If I remember correctly, you are also in the military region under A Chu's jurisdiction. He is several ranks higher than you!
"
"I'm too lazy to tell you, girl. I'll leave it here for now. You go see my brother, he's dying!"
"I had a meeting with him the day before yesterday!" Qin Qing found it funny. Didn't Song Ziyu dislike her being with Song Viscount?
Song Ziyu pouted: "That's the walking dead. Didn't you see the dark circles under my brother's eyes? He moved out from home, and he and my mother had a falling out, all because of you, this troublemaker!"
"Song Ziyu, do you want your brother to sink deeper and deeper, or do you want him to come out as soon as possible?" Qin Qing rolled her eyes. She was indeed a child, only seeing the surface and being unreasonable.
"What's the meaning?"
"If I visit your brother, will he let it go? Will he still miss you? What will happen in the future?"
Song Ziyu thought about it and felt that it seemed reasonable, but she also felt that letting Qin Qing go like this would be too easy for her.
"I don't care, I just want to see you unable to come out. You go see my brother, and then you misunderstand Chu Bei, and then you quarrel, and then all kinds of misunderstandings, haha..." Song Ziyu stopped her exaggerated behavior in time and said seriously:
"Yes, it is like that."
Qin Qing shook her head: "I've watched too many Taiwanese dramas!"
"Hey, go see my brother. Although I hate you, I hate seeing my brother give up on himself even more!" Song Ziyu stopped Qin Qing who was walking away from her, and said sincerely: "Qin Qing, my mother has
Wrong, but it’s not my brother who should suffer. Considering how much he doted on you before, you can’t be so heartless!"
Qin Qing stopped, thought for a while, and turned back: "Maybe the last thing I can do for him is to be ruthless!"
"Do you have any heart in this woman? My brother has been kind to you for two years!" Song Ziyu shouted at Qin Qing's back: "You forgot who ran all over the city to find a pair of shoes you like. You forgot
You forgot who queued up in the middle of the night to buy your favorite breakfast, you forgot who helped you take notes to study college physics that you are not good at, you forgot who gave you a kingdom and asked you to be his own princess,
you……"
Qin Qing did not look back and moved forward with tears in her eyes.