Chapter 444 It's Dad
The so-called one-time infidelity is not used a hundred times. Song Ye's definition of friends is so strict that it is almost abnormal.She will not tolerate a friend's small fights because the other party is young and ignorant. For her who has suffered too much betrayal, she feels that even a little effort is unnecessary for a frivolous and unstable friendship.

Originally, when Wang Qianqian brought Xiang Qing to hang out with them, Song Ye was willing to show her sincerity, but after such an incident today, Song Ye just regarded it as a rotten appendix, and it would be no pity to cut it off.

"Xiang Qing, don't be stupid, I'll go find my dad." The girl held her bruised arm, and it was obviously very useful to show her loyalty to Xiang Qing. She turned her head and gave Song Ye a hard look, and was about to go Find your own father and cry.

Just at this moment, a gentle middle-aged man's voice came over, "Qing'er, this is at your Uncle Xu's house, why is it so noisy?"

Turning her head, Xiang Qing saw that it was her father coming over, she was overjoyed, she quickly let go of her blocked arm, and wrapped her up intimately, "Dad, it's not me."

The girl stopped walking when she saw the person coming, and followed Xiang Qing's words to complain, "Uncle Xiang, don't blame Qing'er, she did this to help me get ahead, huh..."

Seeing the little girl crying, Xiang Wenqi's keen observation ability immediately saw that the other party's skirt was dirty and her elbows were torn. He frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

When the lord opened his mouth, the girl immediately became full of confidence, stretched out her finger and complained loudly, "It was him who knocked me down just now, and he didn't apologize to me, it's too much."

Hearing this, Xiang Wenqi frowned even tighter, who dared to make trouble at the house of his immediate boss, who is so foolish?

As a result, he looked in the direction the girl was pointing at, and when he saw the familiar face, Xiang Wenqi thumped in his heart, and some not-so-good memories came to his mind, causing his temples to throb suddenly. stand up.

"Young Master Song is here too." Xiang Wenqi twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a stiff smile.

"Long time no see, Xiang Ju." Song Ye didn't expect him to be the first person in his early years, and looked at him with a half-smile on his face.

Xiang Wen Qixin twitched, and the corners of his mouth stiffened a little, "Don't be a stranger, just call him uncle." He has not forgotten the mastery of this ancestor's tossing people, although he is a dude, he really can't offend him.

The corner of Song Ye's mouth twitched, thinking that this unlucky and doggy Xiang Ju was extremely amusing.

This time, the momentum weakened, and everyone present was stunned. After realizing it, Xiang Qing reached out and grabbed her father's arm, "Dad..." What's going on?Why should he be so polite to Song Ye and hurt others? Shouldn't his father correct his words and criticize others in public?

"Ahem, Qing'er, is there some misunderstanding between you and Young Master Song? You are about the same age, you should help each other, and you can't just have conflicts." Xiang Wenqi coughed twice in embarrassment, and didn't care to protect his face , turned his head and expressed his position tactfully, and warned his daughter by the way, don't mess with Song Ye casually.

This devil-in-the-world even beats up the police.

How could Xiang Qing understand the scruples in his heart, she stared slightly, she looked at her father in disbelief, "Dad, he hit someone, we all saw it, right and wrong, it's already very clear."

Seeing his daughter's stubborn face, Xiang Wenqi also had a headache, before he could speak again, another parent over there hurried over, "Feifei, what's the matter, why did you get hurt in just a while, what's the matter?" If you are wronged, tell Dad, Dad will uphold justice for you."

If it is true that like a father, like a daughter, it is up to him to uphold justice regardless of the three sevens and 21s.

Song Ye sneered in his heart, his face was cold, he stood there and did not leave, just watching what kind of moths this group of people could mess with.

"Woooooh, dad, it was the two of them who knocked me down and looked down on me." The girl named Feifei nestled in her father's arms like a three-year-old child, pitifully tight.

Seeing that they were talking too much, Tang Yixiao couldn't help but retort, "It's not like that, it's because they didn't respect us first, and stopped us from leaving."

"Shut up!" The man who claimed to be the director of the XXX bureau snarled, glanced at the shabby Tang Yixiao, and said coldly, "Whose child are you, let your parents come out and talk?"

"I, I..." Tang Yixiao didn't expect the man in front of him to be well-dressed, and he opened and shut his mouth to talk about his family background.But they didn't have the support of their parents. They opened their mouths to speak, but in the end they were full of bitterness.

In this era of fighting for fathers, huh...

Suddenly a big hand was put on his shoulder, pushing himself aside with a force, Tang Yixiao only felt that he had bumped into a warm embrace, and Song Ye's voice could be heard clearly, "Protect her."

Tang Yixiao raised his eyes, and saw that the person standing in front of him was Xu Zihang, and she was lying in his arms at the moment. As soon as she recognized this fact, her whole face was instantly congested with blood.

"Are you okay?" Xu Zihang patted her head, but he didn't mind.

Tang Yixiao carefully backed away from his embrace, feeling nostalgic in his heart, shaking his head while staring at the buttons of his suit.

Over there, Song Ye had his hands in his pockets, and said in a flat tone, "I'm no longer a three-year-old child. You don't need to be able to speak for justice, and you don't need any bureau, any director or other parents to come out to support you."

Insinuating, pointing and cursing, anyone can do it.

"You can eat indiscriminately, and you can talk indiscriminately. With so many people watching, who would use power to put pressure on you? It's better for children to study in a simple mood. Don't think too darkly about the morals of the world." Laughing, and began to run on Song Ye with an official accent.

Song Ye wasn't afraid either. He didn't even frown when he heard the words. He went straight to his father and daughter and said calmly, "Oh? Since this gentleman said so impartially, why don't you ask your daughter, what did she do just now? What did I say, and why did I bump into her."

Xu Shi didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so rebellious. The man was really shocked by the other party's aura for a while, but under the eyes of everyone, he immediately straightened his back and snorted coldly, "Hmph, I bumped into someone!" There are so many reasons, this is the reason why your parents have to come out to strictly discipline, this is not a place where you can mess around."

"Hehe..." There was a sarcasm written in capital letters on Song Ye's face, and he still wanted to fight his father after a long time, "I don't have parents, and naturally I don't have a background, but if you really want to teach me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

Although the young man's cold brows and eyes were expressionless, his posture at the moment was clearly written with the word dandy.

(End of this chapter)

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