After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 41 041
Song Yi's face turned green from the pain.

The barrage suddenly became anxious.
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You have no quality, how can you beat your brother? -
Seeing my brother hurt, my heart hurts too
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Brother, are you alright, don't scare me, don't let anything happen...

"I told you, let go."

Song Mo pushed away Song Yi's body, and snatched the live-streaming selfie stick from his hand with a cold face.

The reason for the car accident was that she didn't want to be labeled as having a good relationship with Song Yi by outsiders.

"My relationship with Song Yi is not good at all. I wish I could never see him for the rest of my life."

"You don't need to feel sorry for him. You might as well feel sorry for the stray dog ​​with a broken leg on the side of the road. He doesn't deserve it."

"That's all, goodbye."

She threw down the selfie stick, no matter what Song Yi's fans called in the barrage, she went to the restaurant to have breakfast.

It didn't take long for her to see Song Yi's fans scolding her in Chaohua.

原Brother's little sweetheart: Woohoo, I feel sorry for my brother, life in a wealthy family is not easy.

I translation: It hurts just to look at it, and it feels like my heart is hurting too, it’s a painful pain.

Stepping on a toe will not hurt like giving birth.

Song Mo looked at this group of people, speechless.

But unexpectedly, there was some sympathy.

Song Yi's skin, such a temperament, are carefully packaged and placed in a bright window, tempting the ignorant girls who pass by to stop their eyes on him.

Until they unpack and taste his true nature, these girls will be fooled by appearances into believing that the most prominent item in that cupboard has a sweet heart, a silky disposition.

#宋思, love my brother

Under such hot searches, all the translation fans began to love Song Yi crazily.

原Brother's little darling: WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowIt's too hard for my brother to be bullied by his vicious sister like this.

Knowing my heart translation: I dare to bully my brother like this under the camera. Normally, where we can't see, my brother doesn't know what kind of bullying he will suffer.

Song Mo looked at the increasing curses in the private message, closed his eyes, and deleted them all.

In her opinion, these ghost pictures and insults are nothing more than spam text messages that take up memory, and keeping them will affect the operation of her mobile phone.

Some fans scolded her in private messages, while others felt sorry for her brother in Chaochao.

One-hearted translation: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The staff of Boyu Film and Television behind the computer were speechless.

The other party involved is their second young lady, how dare they touch her?What's more, Mr. Song has personally explained to their superiors that if the second young lady has conflicts with the young master in the future, don't favor the young master.

There should be some untold stories in it, but that has nothing to do with a little guy like him.

Let them make trouble.

Fans quickly put this entry on the top of the search list, and there was another carnival all of a sudden.

The whole super talk is full of distressed brother and crying expressions, so lively that it almost makes people think that Song Yi has passed away.

Curious passers-by turned inside to take a look, and looked at the statement, making different voices.

Coke with milk tea: Look at this attitude, it’s just a statement that she doesn’t like this person, Song Yi’s fans are too fragile.

Wear woolen trousers this autumn: No way, Song Yi was just stepped on his toe, and Song Yi’s fans made it look like mourning. The big brother next door kicked his toe to the corner of the cabinet. He didn’t feel so wronged. Not like a man.

leZiren: If the upstairs can talk, talk more, I laughed so hard.

Fina, my Fina: Does anyone think that this little sister is very sassy when she declares, she looks cute and serious but so handsome, grandma grandma...

A passer-by alone: ​​Mr. Fei is making up words again, but it’s nothing but bird food.

Song Mo looked at the rising entries on the trending search list, and sneered strangely.

"It's too early to feel distressed now."

It's not too late to cry when Song Yi misses the position of the hero of "Eternal Phoenix".

She stretched her arms, sent a message to a circle of friends, and went to her room to pick out her clothes.

Go out and play today.

Unfortunately, she was the only one.

Han Zhiling wanted to work part-time, Su Huaisheng went to another city to watch a concert, Fang Xing was not available, and Yeka also had an appointment. As for Zhuo Ruolian, although she had the courage to fight the Bingshan boss, she was still a little scared.

Still don't bother the boss leaning against the door frame.

Bored, she was going to find a musical instrument store.

In a dream last night, she seemed to hear the sound of a violin.

Maybe, listening to music can remind me of something.

She found a big piano store near her home, and was going to go in to check out the musical instruments.

Before she could enter the door, she saw a familiar person.

Zhuo Ruoxuan.

But she didn't come alone, she was accompanied by a strange woman.

"What a coincidence, isn't this silent?" Zhuo Ruoxuan walked up to her as soon as she saw her.

The smile between her brows and eyes slowly spread, like a lake in warm spring.

But Song Mo knew that in Zhuo Ruoxuan's eyes, there was no concern for her.

"What a coincidence, you are..." Song Mo was a little puzzled.

Zhuo Ruoxuan introduced, "This is my teacher, a well-known pianist in this city, and also our school's specially invited music teacher, Wen Ruyu."

Song Mo nodded, "I see. Hello, Teacher Wen."

The woman didn't say a word, just nodded to her slightly, and then just stood behind Zhuo Ruoxuan and looked at her.

A simple and wide shirt, short hair tied up, the upper body is neat, the lower body is denim shorts with irregular edges, and a pair of eye-catching pink sneakers.

"Why did you think of coming here?" Zhuo Ruoxuan was puzzled, "Didn't Lian Lian come with you?"

Song Mo explained with a smile, "I just suddenly became interested in the violin."

If he really cared about her, he wouldn't ask more about Zhuo Ruolian's situation.

It seems that Miss Zhuo Ruoxuan really wanted to use her to find out about Zhuo Ruolian's situation.

"Do you want to learn?" Wen Ruyu was curious.

"No, I want to find a score." Song Mo hummed the melody in his dream.

Wen Ruyu felt that her humming was very familiar, as if she had heard it before.

And she is also very clear that only that person can play the music this girl is looking for.

That person, that young, silent girl, rushed onto her stage at her recital, and a "Dance of Death" ruined her image as a piano goddess.

This is her shame, if it wasn't for that girl, she would never have escaped to Jiang Qi to become a teacher incognito.

She could have made a name for herself after that concert, but she was disturbed by a little girl who couldn't speak well.

Now, a young girl who knew that girl came.

Out of selfishness, she shook her head and said, "Sorry, I haven't heard of it."

Song Mo was not disappointed.

After all, it is only a short piece of music, not necessarily the most impressive passage in a piece of music, it is normal for Wen Ruyu not to be able to hear it.

　//Your little cousin is about to show up

　　//Little cousin's personality is set up as having a younger sister and a house, both parents died, delicate and frail, and a beautiful person with a dark heart

　　//The author of your fat chirping pigeon is going to work in a factory, and as expected, working in a factory is the ultimate way out for coders on the street

　　//Part-time work is a must, only in this way can we maintain our life, 4k still messes with

　　
　
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