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Chapter 118 Brother, am I a stand-in?

Chapter 118 Brother, am I a stand-in?
Main building.

Song Miao was sitting by the window drinking tea, her eyes were full of enthusiasm and unrestrained red, pouring into her eyes like a new life.

Phyllis stood beside her with the plate and bowed slightly, "Ma'am, dessert."

Song Miao glanced at her, lowered her head and played with her phone, but didn't answer.

Phyllis set out the dessert, turned around and walked upstairs.

"Ah Yu is resting, there is no need to send it off."

"Mister doesn't eat these." Phyllis said lightly.

Song Miao raised her eyebrows lightly, waiting for her next sentence.

Seeing that she didn't ask, Phyllis pursed her lips, feeling a little impatient.

that face.

so similar.

A big enough threat.

"Do you think Mister really likes you?" Phyllis turned around on the stairs, her voice full of sarcasm, "It's just a substitute, how could Mister like another woman."

Song Miao paused while drinking tea, then smiled slightly, "Compared to you and me, why is it that I am in the front row, and he won't even look at you, is it interesting to provoke us?"

Phyllis laughed softly, "Don't you believe it? The bookshelf behind the desk in Mr.'s study, you will be pleasantly surprised when you look at it."

She smiled contemptuously, "You will be very pleasantly surprised."

Song Miao still had a calm smile on his face, slowly put down the teacup, got up and walked upstairs unhurriedly.

When passing by Phyllis, she tilted her head to stare at her, "Come on, show me whose substitute I am."

Phyllis pursed her lips and stopped on the stairs without moving.

Song Miao curled her lips lightly, snorted disdainfully, and walked upstairs slowly.

Cloud room.

Song Miao gently pushed open the door, and saw the person on the bed leaning sideways with some tiredness, walking over lightly, his hand was grabbed as soon as it touched the quilt.

"elder brother……"

Yun Yu woke up suddenly, let go of her, closed her eyes and said, "What's wrong?"

Song Miao reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, shook his head, "It's okay, I just want to see if you are sleeping well."

She sat by the bed and lit incense for him, and said softly: "You are sleeping for a while, and I will come up to find you later."

Yun Yu hummed, rubbed her hair, and closed her eyes again.

Song Miao waited for him to fall asleep and left the room. When she passed the study, she stared at the bookshelf behind the desk and went straight downstairs without stopping.

Yunzhu's health has been deteriorating in the past few years, and all food and use must be carefully prepared.

In the first year she knew him, his body could last for several hours. During the recent period, Yunfei would not leave him for a moment.

She knew that his health should be very poor.

She didn't expect to be with him for many years, she just hoped that he could enjoy his life with peace of mind.

So she didn't care if what Phyllis said was true or false.

into the night.

Yun Yu woke up from a heavy dream. The girl in the dream was covered in bruises and dripping with blood. She looked into his eyes with unwillingness and stubbornness.

He let out a breath, wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and his voice was hoarse.

"Yunfei..."

"Are you awake?" Song Miao came out of the bathroom wiping her wet hair. Seeing his pale face, she handed him the warm water on the bedside, "Drink first, I'll call Yunfei."

Yun Yu raised her eyes to look at her, shook her head, "You rest first, I slept all afternoon, and I still have things to deal with."

He threw off the quilt and got out of bed, ready to leave.

Song Miao grabbed him, leaned over and stared into his eyes, "Brother, am I a stand-in?"

Yun Yu was slightly startled, with warm brows and slightly curved eyes: "What are you talking about? Be good, have a good rest."

"Then why didn't you touch me." Song Miao stretched out his hand to unbutton his shirt, "If not, you should touch me."

Yunzhu took her hand and moved it away, "Miao Miao, don't make trouble."

Song Miao laughed and fell into the silk quilt, "But I think so, brother."

Yun Xi pursed her lips.

It's not that he hasn't thought about this issue. He originally wanted to delay it for physical reasons, but it seemed that he couldn't.

Seeing that he was silent, Song Miao tightened her grip on the quilt a little.

really?

I thought I didn't care.

But these years, he was used to being nice to her, as if she cared a lot.

"I brought you back because I was afraid that you would be unhappy over there. I can protect you here." Yunzhu said softly, "But Miu Miu, I am not the god who saves you. Before I met you, I already had someone in my heart." , and you are not her substitute, but you look alike."

The same stubborn, unyielding.

"Is she a very good girl?" Song Miao asked, clutching the quilt tightly.

Yunzhu nodded, her brows and eyes softened, "We grew up together as childhood sweethearts, but she passed away eight years ago."

His voice faded, "She died tragically. The explosion in Jincheng, Feng Ying, and Ji Shili's research are all old people and old things. The real villain is hiding in the dark and watching all of this. Be careful, Miao Miao. .”

Song Miao was stunned.

Old people and old things.

"What do you know?" Song Miao let go of the quilt and stared at him, "What are old people and old things?"

"Eight years ago, a very powerful neurotoxin appeared in the world, and it was gilt." Yun Zhu asked her to help herself up, and walked slowly towards the wall. After pressing the switch on the wall, he took her Go into the secret room.

Song Miao's footsteps were stagnant, and when he saw the photos on the wall, his palms were sweating frequently.

Yun Yu sat down at the desk, opened a notebook and handed it to her.

"This is a dossier eight years ago. A Luo died in that anti-drug case. She was an Interpol and hid in Le Lang's group for three years. In order to pass on information and reveal her identity, Le Lang broadcast her death live. process."

Thinking of that video, Yunyu felt a little breathless, clenched her thin fingers together, took a few deep breaths and said, "So, Miu Miao, he has his eyes on you, and he brought you back because only I can protect you, Jincheng It's too dangerous over there."

In Song Miao's mind, his sentence "Le Lang broadcast her death process live." An inexplicable heartache swept through her heart, and a tear fell unconsciously from her eyes and landed on the back of Yunzhu's hand.

Song Miao didn't know why she was crying, but just hearing him say it made her feel distressed and wrenched.

Knowing that she is a kind-hearted girl, Yunluo raised her hand and rubbed her head, "I can't touch you, my body is only a few years old, Miu Miu, Yunluo Group still needs a leader, you have to learn from me, you know ?"

When he finds Le Lang and dies with him, he will have no way to protect her.

Song Miao closed the file, hummed lightly, and helped him out of the secret room.

study.

Yunzhu was dealing with the company's affairs, Song Miao put the food by his hand, pressed the document in his hand, "You eat first, I'll read, if you don't understand, I'll ask you."

Yunzhu nodded.

Song Miao moved a chair and sat beside him, looking at the documents seriously.

Yunzhu coughed twice from time to time, and Song Miaoxiu frowned when he heard it.

After he finished eating, Song Miao put down the pen in his hand and said, "You can take those few people who can help you share the burden, why do you still tire yourself out like this?"

Yun Yu smiled slightly, "It's not the same."

Song Miao raised her eyebrows, knowing in her heart that this company should have something to do with the A Luo he was talking about, that's why he worked so hard.

I really want to meet you.

(End of this chapter)

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