Crowned with Pearls

   Chapter 233 Chapter 32 · Expose

  The sky was bright, and the wind from outside the window blew in through the cracks in the window. Song Zhiyuan's bed was embroidered with auspicious clouds in lake green and the tent swayed slightly. The breeze, like an ant, penetrated into Song Zhibin's heart, causing him to shiver.

   You could hear needles falling in the room for a while.

  Song Heng took a few steps, looked at the bed with his hand, and asked him indifferently, "Brother, what were you doing just now?"

Song Zhibin came back to his senses and took a step back. There was pain and panic on his face, as well as panic and struggle after being discovered. He didn't know what it was like. He took two steps back, stood in front of the bed, and pursed his lips coldly. , with a look of rejecting people thousands of miles away: "It's nothing, I'm talking to Eleven, what are you doing behind the screen?!"

He was clearly stern, Song Heng stared at him carefully, until his scalp was numb when he looked at him, and then he said softly: "Brother, you once said that you hate me because I'm not your brother, and I don't deserve to be. Your brother, what about Eleven?"

   He looked at Song Zhibin and sighed, "He's the younger brother of one of your mother's compatriots."

  I don't know why, but Song Heng's sympathetic tone, as if he knew everything, was like a needle, which pierced into Song Zhibin's heart.

   He almost wanted to sneer silently.

  What qualifications does Song Heng have to question him?

   He is the dignified eldest son in this mansion. No matter what it is, the most honorable person in this mansion should be him, but all his limelight was stolen by Song Heng.

  Father almost looked at him like eyeballs!

   Now, what about the future?

   When Song Heng is bigger, there is no place for him in this mansion. As the eldest son, he still has to bow and kneel, and look at Song Heng's face to eat and snort in the future? !

  If there is no Song Heng, he is also very happy to be a good brother.

  To this point, it was all forced by Song Heng.

He looked at Song Heng warily and sneered: "I don't understand what you said, I just came to see Eleven." He stared at Song Heng, thinking about countermeasures quickly in his heart, and began to criticize again. Song Heng: "Why are you sneaking around here?! It's not enough to harm Eleven, do you still want to be detrimental to Eleven?!"

  Song Heng's eyes gradually became sharper: "Who is harming Eleven, isn't it right in front of you? Brother, you really know how to fight back."

Now that his face was torn apart, Song Zhibin took a deep breath, looked at Song Heng grimly, and suddenly sneered: "Who beat you up? You were put in jail on Eleven, and something happened at your place. Yes, what happened to him is all your fault!"

  Song Heng looked at him, his eyes became cold little by little: "Brother, I respect you older than me, the eldest brother in the family, so I will ask you again now, about Eleven, why do you do this?"

As if being stimulated by this sentence, Song Zhibin just thought it was extremely ridiculous, he sneered, and at this moment he couldn't care about his rationality, and immediately pouted in disgust: "Don't call me big brother! I don't have a brother of unknown origin like you. You are nothing but a wild bastard, relying on your somewhat arrogant mother-in-law!"

   These words are extremely bitter and mean, and they should never be the words of a son who was brought up in the Hou residence.

   But before he moved, someone was already faster than him, and he took a few steps forward, and a flying kick directly kicked Song Zhibin to the ground.

Song Zhibin was stunned by the kick, and was about to change his face on the spot, but as soon as he raised his head and saw the person who was doing it, the anger on his face turned into panic, the eyes almost popped out of his eyes, and he shouted out loud, "Father. !"

  Why is Song Xiangyu here?

   He clearly hid outside to make sure that both his father and mother were gone, and then he came in at the right moment.

  Is it

   He looked at Song Heng suddenly, and if he realized something--no wonder Song Heng turned out from behind the screen just now, Song Heng had been waiting here for a long time, he did it on purpose, he clearly knew it a long time ago!

Song Zhibin's heart was in a mess. For a moment, he only felt that his chest was stuffy and he couldn't breathe. His heart was caught by the huge fear. No, father, it's not me, I don't! I don't!"

He choked up and wrapped his hands around his head: "It wasn't me who did it, it was Song Heng!" As if he had found an excuse, he stared at Song Xiangyu tightly: "Father, it was Song Heng who plotted against me! You know, he It's Jin Yiwei, Jin Yiwei listens to him, he did it on purpose, he planned it out, and he planned to frame me."

  Song Xiangyu's face was ashen.

   He didn't expect that the eldest son of Song Heng, who kept talking about his brotherhood, claimed that he wanted to kill Song Heng's eldest son for Song Shiyi's sake, but he was the real mastermind behind the scenes.

   Suddenly a little tiredness came to his heart. He only felt that his heart was slammed with a punch, and he couldn't calm down for a while.

  Song Heng lowered his head and did not make a sound.

This embarrassing and endless silence was suffocating, Song Zhibin was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold, he turned his head and glanced at the bed, and loudly denied: "It's not me! It wasn't me! I just came to see Look at Eleven, I'll just come and see him! You want to frame my head again, it's been like this since I was a child, you are deliberately partial to Song Heng, you have been partial since you were a child!"

   As he spoke, he believed it himself.

  Song Xiangyu's throat moved, he laughed sneeringly, and asked in a deep voice, "Am I biased?"

   found an outlet, Song Zhibin was finally not afraid, he clenched his fists and asked: "Isn't it?!"

Song Xiangyu pointed at Song Heng and said lightly, "When I took him to take office, I said that this child, when the family is separated, will never share anything from the Song family, including your mother's dowry. , something from Gongzhong! Your mother refuses to believe it, she says it's unsubstantiated, I set up an ancestral hall in front of your family and the elders at home!"

  Song Zhibin widened his eyes.

   For so many years, my mother never said that or mentioned it to them

Song Xiangyu was even more disappointed: "How old was he at that time, do you have any impression? He was five years old when he followed me! Why did he leave, don't you know?! He was able to enter Jinyiwei because the old prince appreciated him, yes Because he was able to draw a tie with the champion of martial arts at the time in the imperial competition, can you?! After being a meritorious deed, as a family of military generals, ask yourself, can you draw a bow and arrow?!"

  Song Zhibin sneered loudly: "Who will teach me?!"

   (end of this chapter)