I became a big boss in the chaebol circle

Chapter 27 Do You Want to Live?
"I thought you had forgotten me. I thought you would never show up again. These days, I miss you so much! I miss you so much!"

Shiran felt a little guilty, but she snorted arrogantly and said, "It seems that in your eyes, I am someone who doesn't even keep the promise?"

Song Sichen did not answer, but shook his head vigorously.

That's it.

A big hand suddenly grabbed the back of Song Sichen's neck and put the little guy back a big step.

"Get off my granddaughter."

Grandpa Shiran looked down at 2 Song Sichen with dissatisfaction.

"Are you okay, Shiran?"

The old man asked, patting Shiran's clothes in Song Sichen's hand.

Shi Ran shook his head and noticed his grandfather's unhappy expression, but he still grabbed Song Sichen's hand and said with a smile: "Shi Ran is okay, Grandpa, this child is Shi Ran's friend..."

"Song Sichen."

Just like being sentenced, he said his name without emotion, and his tone was even calm as if there was no emotion at all.

However, Song Sichen's shoulders shrank slightly.

Because the indifferent grandfather looked at him up and down like he was appraising an object.

"grandfather?"

Seeing such a scene for the first time, Shiran cautiously called his grandfather.

"Yes, this child is Song Sichen. If you meet him outside, you will know it."

"why?"

Grandpa did not withdraw his frowning eyes from Song Sichen's hand, but replied.

"You kid, you look like your grandpa."

Just like the eye color of Shi Ran and her grandfather, there is no need to do DNA. When you take her home, you will know that she is a child of the Shi family.

Hearing this, Song Sichen's eyes were shaken instantly.

"Did no one tell you?"

Grandpa asked, and the little guy shook his head slightly.

"That's right, no one should have told you."

"Grandpa, do you also know Song Sichen's grandfather?"

"Yes."

Grandpa laughed and said.

Grandpa's eyes turned to Song Sichen again.

Although he was much better than before, he still had a somewhat cold look in his eyes.

"Do you live here alone now?"

Song Sichen nodded.

"only one person?"

Song Sichen nodded again.

"You haven't starved to death yet. Will someone bring you food occasionally?"

Song Sichen still nodded without saying a word.

"Does it mean that no one has taught you how to respond to elders' questions?"

Grandpa yelled.

So Song Sichen, who shrank his shoulders, hid behind Shi Ran.

"You bastard!"

The old man seemed dissatisfied with his appearance and reached out to grab the back of Song Sichen's neck.

that moment.

Shiran took the opportunity to grab his grandfather's hand and laughed.

"Grandpa! Let's go in and talk! Shi Ran's leg hurts."

In fact, although his legs didn't hurt after standing for such a long time, Shiran still pretended.

"Okay, Shiran, please go back for a while."

"Where's Grandpa?"

"Grandpa chat with this guy for a while before going in."

Grandpa's expression was very determined.

If you stubbornly insist on staying here, it feels like you will make grandpa angry again.

Shi Ran had to turn his back and drag his heavy bag on the ground towards the house.

Song Sichen stood there, watching Shi Ran open the door and walk in alone, then turned to look at his grandfather.

Grandpa put his hands behind his back and looked down at Song Sichen in front of him, deliberately not concealing his unstoppable momentum.

Whenever grandpa behaves like this, even good adults can't hold their heads high, but Song Sichen is different.Dark eyes stared straight into the air.

There is only a sharp vigilance on the face that remains unchanged like a white ceramic mask. This is exactly the same as when Shi Ran is around.
different.

Soon after, when grandpa reached out his hand, his eyes were full of appreciation.

"really not bad."

Grandpa chuckled.

"I thought he looked very similar to your grandfather in appearance, but I didn't expect his personality to be exactly the same."

Song Sichen said nothing and stared directly into Grandpa Shi Ran's eyes, full of vigilance.

If Grandpa Tokiran looked at him with scrutiny, then the look he looked at Grandpa Tokiran was a warning.

"Do you want to live?" Grandpa Shi Ran asked Song Sichen. "As long as I say a word, you will survive. What should I do, beg me?"

Song Sichen's little hands were clenched tightly into fists, and his black eyes exuded a hostile look.

Seeing this look in his eyes, Shi Ran's grandfather felt very good.

This was the first time he saw this look in a child's eyes.

If one of his grandchildren could have such a look, he would be happy.

Grandpa Shiran admired Song Sichen, and this alone was enough for Song Sichen to survive.

"I have decided, I will save you."

Song Sichen didn't say a word, just a look, and Shiran's grandfather made his decision.

Loler held the moldy bread in the hands of the hungry man with a smile on his face.

Song Sichen was not happy, but said in a hostile voice.

"Shi Ran looks nothing like you."

"What? Hahaha!" Shiran's grandfather laughed. "Yes, this is a very lucky thing. My granddaughter is not like me, there is no dirt at all."

But the smile disappeared from his face in an instant, and he gave a low-key warning.

"So don't think about sticking to Shiran's body and getting your dirt on him. This child is not easy to bully, do you understand?"

Song Sichen didn't answer, but Grandpa Shi Ran didn't need to answer either.

From today on, the power of life and death of Song Sichen is in the hands of Grandpa Shi Ran.

"Where are you, Tokran!"

"Tokiran is here!"

Hearing his grandfather's voice, Shi Ran ran down the stairs quickly.

Fortunately, Song Sichen, who was standing next to his grandfather, seemed uninjured and in good health.

Shi Ran seemed to have bad thoughts about his grandfather, and he would not bully a poor child.

Jumping over and standing in front, grandpa bent down slightly and looked at each other and said.

"Grandpa has somewhere to go. Wait for him here. Don't worry, there are people guarding you outside."

"Okay, grandpa."

Shiran nodded obediently.

Grandpa touched Shiran's head one last time and walked out.

After grandpa closed the door, Shi Ran turned to look at Song Sichen in front of him and asked, "How was your chat with grandpa?"

"……not so good."

On the expressionless face, the lips moved and made a toneless sound.

"You stayed outside for a long time. What did you say?"

"I did not say anything."

Shi Ran was wondering, had he been scolded by his grandfather?
Are you all right?
But his expressionless face showed no emotion at all.

Shi Ran dispelled his doubts and stretched out a hand to Song Sichen.

The little guy looked at Shiran helplessly as if he didn't understand what this meant.

"Come on, I brought you all kinds of things."

"For me?"

"Of course!" Shi Ran smiled and passed his hand in front of him, "Let's go, I'll show you."

"I do not want anything."

"But I brought you a lot."

"Just the candy like last time will do."

"it is good."

Before Song Sichen could take action, Shi Ran had already held her hand and held his hand upstairs.

(End of this chapter)