Chapter 28 Princess Hug

As soon as they got off the elevator, the sounds of arguing and clamoring filled their ears.

"She is also your sister anyway, how can you be so cruel?" The woman's hysterical voice was very sharp, and it was not Song Xu's eardrum that pierced but his heart.

The originally delicate face was so cold that there was no warmth: "Sister? I never regarded her as my sister."

"I am cruel? Who is disgusting who now?"

The woman was so angry that her chest heaved, she pointed at Song Xu, her teeth were clenched, her eyes were clearly not looking at her daughter but her enemy: "It's just a novel, it's already like this, can you give it to her?"

"Could it be that you still want her to sue?"

Song Xu laughed angrily, and snorted twice: "No? Please figure it out, I am the one who is suing now, and everyone is scolding me."

The long-term grievance made Song Xu couldn't help but collapse: "Mom, who is your daughter?"

"For so many years, I don't care how you want to live, but do you have to treat me like this?"

Breathing out the snot and tears, rubbing the soreness overflowing from the eye sockets, the woman in front of him was already blurred in Song Xu's eyes.

"In order not to ruin Zhang Chuyu's reputation, how did you treat me, delete my manuscript, throw away my computer, you only know that she has been wronged, do you know how much I have to pay?"

The fingernails under the cuff were embedded in the flesh, and the sharp armor blade scratched the tender palm, but Song Xu felt no pain.

She raised her head and didn't want the tears to fall too quickly, but the woman's indifferent and indifferent expression was the reason why she couldn't bear it.

Compared with Song Xu's tears streaming down her face, the woman's makeup was exquisite, her brows were frowning and irritable, and she was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed.

"You are different from your sister. You have earned so much money all these years, and she has just started her career. If people find out that she copied you, she will be finished."

These words made Song Xu dumbfounded, wiped away his tears and laughed at himself: "You really think about her!"

Putting one hand on the table, "What about you, don't you think about what I should do? Once the plagiarism is confirmed, won't I be cast aside?"

After feeling overwhelmed, her head became dizzy and her footsteps were a little flimsy. Song Xu was just trying to hold on: "It hurts her to be scolded by others. Why don't you see how those people scolded me on the Internet?"

Song Xu seemed to be begging for the woman sitting on the sofa, longing for her pity, coveting the few maternal love she had since she was a child.

The door was not closed tightly, and all the words fell into the ears of the two of them. Shen Yi obviously put one hand on the handle, but he just didn't pull the door to enter.

The two exchanged a look in tacit understanding, considering whether to leave or stay, and finally decided to wait and see first.

Gu Zhiyu frowned slightly, and his breezy face was a little anxious.

Song Xu stroked his hair, not wanting to make his current situation too bleak, and wiped away his tears but the voice was still sobbing: "Mom, you haven't cared about me for so many years, and you don't have to worry about my affairs in the future."

Upon hearing this, the woman on the sofa almost jumped up: "What do you mean? I'm your mother, why can't I control you?"

A dilapidated smile appeared on Song Xu's face: "Do you still know that you are my mother?"

"Zhang Chuyu asked you to come today, right? I also know why she urged you to come to me, please go back and tell her..."

Resisting the choking and pain, Song Xu said the next words: "I will get the copyright back, because this is mine."

His eyes were sneering and ruthless: "As for you, I don't care too much."

"Song Xu, are you so determined that you don't want me to have a better life?" With a look of hatred on her face, the woman vigorously swept the tea in front of her. The broken glass and scalding hot water splashed on the floor, causing the stalls to run away in fright.

Shen Yi and Gu Zhiyu, who had been silent outside the door for a long time, felt that something was going to happen when they heard the voice, and immediately opened the door and entered.

"Pa~" The woman raised her hand and slapped Song Xu with such force that she almost couldn't hold back her strenuous arm.

Shen Yi snapped: "What are you doing?"

Gu Zhiyu immediately rushed to Song Xu, seeing the sudden bloody palm on Song Xu's face, he felt distressed in his tenderness, and felt bad when he wanted to do it: "Song Xu?"

Song Xu was stunned by the sudden slap, his face was burning with pain extending to his scalp, his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear anything except tinnitus.

The woman saw that there were many people on the other side, and the man who looked at her had a cold and murderous look on his face, as if he was about to attack in the next second.

In a panic, he packed up his things, and staggered away while stepping on the unsteady high heels under the unkind eyes of the man.

Seeing that Song Xu hadn't moved, Gu Zhiyu probed lightly and touched Song Xu's arm: "Are you all right? Do you want to call the police?"

Looking at the two men who suddenly appeared in front of her home, Song Xu didn't show any surprise. Instead, she suppressed her tears and tried to laugh out loud: "Why call the police? Let others know that I was beaten by my mother?"

Shen Yi turned to look at Song Xu, the imprint on the woman's face was very deep, the original milky white skin seemed to have been smeared with blood, and there was a slight horror in the disobedience.

"And now, I feel troublesome when I see the police."

When Song Xu said this, he happened to be looking at Shen Yi, and felt that the man's eyes darkened instantly, as if he had fallen into the deep sea.

Gu Zhiyu looked at Song Xu's bloody ankle and couldn't hold back his nervousness: "Are you injured?"

The glass shards scattered all over the ground, and the sharp thorns glowed with refracted light, which shows the sharpness.

Only then did Song Xu feel the heat source on her ankle, the pain was not the same as the pain on her face, and she didn't care: "Fortunately, there should be no problem."

Gu Zhiyu squatted down and measured the size of the wound with his hands, but he could no longer maintain his calmness: "It's very serious, go to the hospital to have a look, just in case there will be a scar!"

Song Xu tried his best to be normal: "No, there are hemostatic stickers at home."

Gu Zhiyu helped Song Xu carefully wipe away the blood that leaked out with a paper towel. He didn't touch the wound. He stood up with a heavy face and said, "Then go to my house and I'll disinfect it for you, in case you get infected!"

"No need, a little injury..." Song Xu, who was about to decline, wanted to get up and sit on the sofa, but before she could finish speaking, her body lightened, and she felt dizzy again.

Gu Zhiyu didn't expect Shen Yi to be so reckless, and directly hugged him, leaving the two of them unanimously terrified.

After realizing it, Song Xu had already been carried out of the door by Shen Yi, and his body was still stiff from astonishment: "Brother? What are you doing?"

Song Xu: Damn it, why would someone be violent?
Gu Zhiyu, who was in a hurry to chase after him, immediately followed, only to hear Shen Yi say: "Go to his house."

Shen Yi: If you don't go to the hospital, go to Gu Zhiyu's house. Anyway, the one who is not embarrassed is Gu Zhiyu, who is afraid of whom!
Song Xu put one hand on Shen Yi's shoulder and neck, but there was nowhere to put the other hand.

It was the first time in my life that I was hugged by a man, and it was still a princess hug, and it was such a handsome man.

Looking at Gu Zhiyu who was behind him from the corner of the eye, he found that he was emotionally silent, with loneliness and sadness hidden under his eyes.

"That...brother." Song Xu said in embarrassment.

"Actually... I should be able to walk!" Those who didn't know thought she was disabled!
Vaguely, Song Xu also felt something wrong with Shen Yi's face: "Just shut up!"

The attitude is still bad.

What's going on? How do you feel that these two people have good tempers? It should have nothing to do with her, right?
 Shen Yi: Sticking to my wife
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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