This time, Song Weichao took the invitation, looked at the names of the bride and groom carefully, and then placed the invitation on the table.
Liang Xiaodong breathed a sigh of relief.
However, what he heard quickly lifted his breath of relief.
"Xiaodong, your eldest brother has always protected you from any harm. Before you came of age, in his circle of friends, there were probably no more than three people who knew about your relationship with his biological brothers. And I,
It’s one of them.”
"!!"
"It wasn't until now that he knew you were an adult and could protect yourself that he let you go!"
Liang Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, but he was still very sincere: "So, Brother Wei Chao, I need your blessing even more."
"No, I will not bless you or attend your wedding."
The wedding invitation was handed over and placed in front of him.
Liang Xiaodong changed color miserably, opened his lips, but could not speak.
Song Weichao lit a cigarette and smiled mysteriously: "Xiaodong, like your elder brother, I hope you will not marry Qiao Xiaomai. As long as it is not her, no matter which woman you marry, we will bless you, but,
As long as it's her, it's absolutely not possible."
"Why? Why are you all so against wheat?"
He clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead were slightly exposed, and he was almost roaring.
Why does everyone regard Qiao Mai as a scourge?
"Brother Wei Chao, tell me why, why can't Qiao Xiaomai do it? When did she offend you? Why are you so disgusted with her?"
Song Weichao did not answer his question, but picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Liang Xiaodong almost grabbed him by the collar and shouted "Why is this?", but he spoke first.
"Xiaodong, when you were five years old, your eldest brother starved himself for two or three days in order to keep you fed, and almost starved to death; when you were ten years old, you were bullied, and your eldest brother almost had his legs broken trying to protect you;
When you were thirteen years old, your eldest brother saved money and tried every means to send you to study abroad. For this reason, he wore a suit for three years... Do you remember all this?"
Liang Xiaodong clenched his fists tightly: "Of course! I remember them all!"
Song Weichao's eyes became so sharp: "Since you remember it, okay, let me ask you, what have you repaid your elder brother? Why are you unwilling to agree to this thing he asked you for?"
The veins on Liang Xiaodong's forehead are more obvious.
Anger also became extremely weak and frightened, and his confidence gradually became less and less: "Brother Wei Chao... I can repay my eldest brother in other ways... I once thought that I must do my best to be good to my eldest brother...
But, why is it like this..."
There was a hint of sarcasm on Song Weichao's lips: "If you can't fulfill such a small request, how can you repay me?"
The anger that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out.
He slammed his fist on the coffee table: "Why is it so heinous for me to marry Xiaomai? Why? Even if you are a death row prisoner, you have the right to know what crime you have committed! Now, you don't tell me anything, but you just stop me.
!”
This loud noise attracted the waiter's sideways glance, and Song Weichao hurriedly stopped him.
"Brother Wei Chao, what are you hiding from me? Why is it such a heinous crime for me to marry Xiaomai?"
Song Weichao was still cold: "Since your elder brother stopped it, he has his own reasons."