The ghost business girl of rebirth

Chapter 13 Girl, You Are Full of Negative Energy

Chapter 13 Girl, You Are Full of Negative Energy
"Go to the study." Song Qing glanced at Mrs. Song who was smiling slightly, and then at Song Zhengming with a cold face, and got up first.

Yu Fangqing has been married to the Song family for so many years. She has always taken care of the overall situation and never asked for anything—although Song Zhengming will deliver to her what she wants.Back then, Song Zhengming and his wife obeyed his arrangement to avoid Wutong City because of the phrase "disturbing mother". Mrs. Song reluctantly separated from Song Qifeng's mother and son who were under one year old, and never complained.

Now, she spoke.This face has to be given no matter what.

Two years ago, Yiguang was admitted to Linhai University and returned to Linhai to study. Yu Fangqing entrusted her to the mansion in a solemn manner.It's not like Song Qing didn't know that Song Jiaojiao and Meng Yiguang didn't get along.But he is a man, and he is from the grandfather's generation, and the identities of the two granddaughters are somewhat special, neither of them are direct relatives.

As long as nothing major happened, Song Qing would turn a blind eye.This kind of open and secret struggle between sisters is not uncommon in other wealthy families. In such an environment, it is wrong not to fight.

It was nothing more than Song Jiaojiao's minor troubles before, but now she blatantly made a move in the mansion and got hurt on the bright side, that is stupid.Not to mention that Song Zhengming and his wife acted like they were asking questions, even he had to come forward.

Song Zhengming also stood up neatly, looked at Meng Tanyin, his sharp sword-like eyes softened: "Don't think too much, take a good rest."

He also just arrived, and he hasn't had time to change his clothes: the suit on his body is straight, without any wrinkles, and the neckline and cuffs are carefully buttoned up.The magnetic voice is slightly low, but it makes people feel at ease inexplicably.

"Understood, Dad." Meng Tanyin smiled and nodded with a cute face.

After Song Zhengming cared about his little daughter, he glanced at Song Qifeng at this moment, but there was a hint of disappointment in that gaze.Then, he took Mrs. Song's hand beside him, and followed Song Qing to the upstairs study.

The neglected Song Qifeng looked depressed, and asked instead: "Yi Guang, do you know anything?"

"I don't know." Meng Tanyin spread her hands and changed the topic, "But, it should be a big deal. If Mom had something to do, she would directly discuss it with Dad to make up her mind. Have you ever seen it when you have to discuss it with Grandpa like this? ?”

Song Qifeng shook his head, he had never seen it before.Mrs. Song seldom intervened in the Song family's business matters. On official matters, Dad and Grandpa would discuss matters, and their small family affairs, even Grandpa could not interfere.

Song Qifeng didn't know what to do, he looked up and saw Meng Tanyin walking slowly with his head supported, he couldn't help asking, "Why are you going?"

"Of course I'm going to rest. I'm a wounded person and I need to rest." Meng Tanyin said confidently, and turned around with a smile, "Remember the [-]-word self-criticism~"

"Understood." Song Qifeng replied dully, looking in the direction of the study with a solemn expression.Then, as if he remembered something, he greeted the housekeeper at the side: "By the way, where is Jiaojiao?"

"In the room." The butler replied, lowering his voice, "The old man came back and reprimanded me a few times. Miss Jiaojiao went back to the room and made no sound for a while, which is really worrying. Master Qifeng, Miss Jiaojiao listens to you the most. , you advise her, don't get angry."

Song Qifeng was silent for a while, and then said lightly: "Okay, I'll go and have a look. Uncle Yuan, go get busy."

"Yes." Uncle Yuan bowed slightly, and retreated lightly.

Song Qifeng didn't notice that the moment Uncle Yuan lowered his eyes, he concealed the cold light in his eyes.That Miss Yiguang was really lucky, she rolled straight down the stairs, her head was bloodied, he deliberately delayed calling the ambulance, and when she was sent to the hospital, she was already weak in breathing.Unexpectedly, when I was sent to the hospital for an examination, it turned out that there was only excessive blood loss, and I was discharged from the hospital on the same day.

Song Qifeng walked to the door of Song Jiaojiao's room, raised his hand and knocked on the door, calling out: "Jiaojiao."

The door was not opened, and the sound inside could not be heard even when playing at the door.Song Qifeng waited for a while, frowned and knocked on the door harder: "Jiaojiao, open the door! It's me."

Kind of weird.Song Qifeng thought to himself, in the past when he came to look for Jiaojiao, if she was in the room, he would immediately rush to open the door, but today he ignored her.Something happened to Yiguang, Grandpa reprimanded her, don't let her think about it for a while, she did something stupid.

Song Qifeng felt a little flustered when he thought about it.Song Jiaojiao has no precedent for self-harm, but when she first returned to Song's house, she was a little autistic and a little depressed.It is no different from ordinary people on weekdays, but it is a hidden danger after all.So, these years, he and grandpa have pampered her very much.

When Song Qifeng arrived at this time, he couldn't help thinking of Meng Tanyin's proposal.Song Jiaojiao's possessiveness towards him is probably a fledgling plot in another sense, or a fledgling plot produced during the recovery period from psychological trauma, which is the most difficult to deal with.

Song Jiaojiao relies too much on him and never wants to share him with anyone, so he always confronts Yiguang tit for tat.At that time, she was still young, and she didn't do anything radical, so Song Qifeng didn't care too much.After all, Yi Guang was three years older than her, so he was very tolerant towards her on weekdays, and never made a fuss.

This time the situation is different, Jiaojiao blatantly made a move in the mansion, pushed the person down the stairs, and almost fell into a bad situation.Only then did Song Qifeng realize that the little girl back then had grown up.

Song Qifeng waited patiently for a while, but the door still didn't move. Song Qifeng knew that Song Jiaojiao was out of temper, so he had to go to the housekeeper, Uncle Yuan, to get a spare key.

After opening the door, I saw a mess inside, the tables and chairs were overturned, all kinds of electronic equipment were shattered, pillows and quilts were piled on the ground, and Song Jiaojiao was sitting in the corner with his knees hugged, locked in the shadows.

Seeing this, Song Qifeng's heart tightened, avoiding the fragments of the water glass and the bedside lamp, and carefully leaned over: "Jiaojiao? It's my brother."

Song Jiaojiao was burying her head between her knees, trying her best to suppress the beast in her heart.She felt that she and Meng Yiguang were born at odds. Her hatred for Meng Yiguang was full and she could not vent it. She wanted her to disappear more and more. If she wanted to kill her, she would use these hands.Push her downstairs, or strangle her, whatever, as long as she disappears.

There was a battle between heaven and man in her heart, when she suddenly heard Song Qifeng's voice, like a clear spring, it instantly washed away her heart.

Song Jiaojiao raised his head, pulled the corners of his lips into a forced smile, and was about to express his grievances to Song Qifeng, when he saw Meng Tanyin who was poking his head behind Song Qifeng, the words he was about to say suddenly changed: "Brother Feng, I want to kill her!"

Song Qifeng's face changed drastically: "..." Is this still my cute and cute little sister?
Meng Tanyin was very satisfied with Song Jiaojiao's reaction, and smiled slightly: "Heh."

(End of this chapter)

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