Quick Travel: How to be a heartthrob in every love show

Jiangnan smiles.

"What can I do? I'm doing this for my brother's own good. He has been deprived of his parents' love for so long, he must be longing for family affection."

"Everything is because I love you...brother."

Jiangnan's eyes were clear, his expression serious and innocent.

Song Yizi couldn't help but shudder.

Jiangnan in front of him clearly had an innocent and bright smile, but to Song Yizi he looked like an evil ghost seeking revenge.

She is not her sister!

She is a bloodthirsty wolf.

When she woke up after five years of sleep, Jiangnan was no longer the same Jiangnan.

Song Yizi's eyes turned cold instantly. He stood up and said in a light tone: "Whether I was adopted or not, my last name is Song. I won't recognize anyone else except my parents."

Jiangnan looked touched.

"If Uncle Song and Aunt Song were still alive, they would definitely be very touched to hear my brother say this.

But, brother, what you said really hurts your biological parents' feelings. They didn't send you to the orphanage on purpose. They were deceived by someone and took the child away for 4,000 yuan."

Song Yizi's eyes were cold.

"Brother, they didn't really want to sell you for 4,000 yuan. They were just deceived and they are very pitiful. Now that I am old, I don't have much time left in the second half of my life. I just want to make it up to you."

Jiangnan's words pierced Song Yizi's heart like needles.

"Enough!" He said in a cold voice, interrupting Jiangnan's next words.

"I won't go."

He said.

Jiangnan showed a trace of regret, and then said: "I guessed it, brother has this temper, ah!"

She showed her caring sister look again and continued, "So, I told them at the police station about the dessert shop we are in. They should be here in a few minutes."

"Jiang! Nan!"

Song Yizi looked at her with fiery eyes.

Jiangnan was not afraid at all, and still answered with a smile: "I do this for my brother's good, just like what my brother did to me in the past.

All this is because of love.”

"Another rich family melon! So Song Yizi was originally a poor boy, sold by his biological parents for 4,000 yuan, and later adopted by Mr. Song and became a rich family's young master?"

"Why do I feel like the atmosphere between them is weird right now? The way Song Yizi looked at Miss Jiang just now was so scary."

"So Song Yizhi's current wealth and status are all due to luck..."

"Not necessarily. He used some tricks. Does he really not know that he was adopted?"

Not a few minutes.

Noisy voices were heard outside the glass door of the dessert shop.

"Where is my son? Where is my son?"

"It seems to be in here. Old lady, let's go in and take a look."

Outside the door was a couple in gorgeous clothes. The woman was wearing all branded clothes, but the style and pattern of her clothes were big logos, making her look very vulgar from head to toe.

Although the man was wearing a suit, it could not hide the tanned skin and wrinkles on his hands and face.

Because he was too thin, the suit looked like a sack on him, empty.

The moment Song Yizi saw them appear.

The dignified and indifferent expression on his face could no longer be maintained.

Before he could react, the woman covered in logos grabbed his hand and shouted, "Jinbao, you are our Jinbao. You have grown up so much."

The man next to him followed in and wiped his tears, looking very relieved.

Song Yi took a step back, trying to break free.

The woman showed a hurt expression and said, "Jinbao, you don't remember! I am your mother and that is your father. We worked hard to raise you until you were five years old. It's all your father's fault! He was cheated out of 4,000 yuan, but who knew those people would just run away with you."

The man showed an embarrassed expression.

"They said you were good-looking and could be a child star. They paid me 4,000 yuan in advance. Who knew they would take you away and never come back?"

The expression on Song Yizi's face did not change.

He just turned around, looked at Jiangnan, and said coldly: "Have you had enough trouble? Are you satisfied?"

Jiangnan blinked.

She also walked over to them and shouted in a well-behaved and sensible manner: "Hello, uncle, hello, auntie, you must be my brother's biological parents."

"Who are you...?" The woman looked at her with a scrutinizing and critical look.

"I'm his sister, and he was adopted by my parents." Jiangnan looked innocent.

When the woman heard this, she jumped up and wanted to hit someone.

He also shouted: "Great! Your parents are damn heartless. They couldn't give birth to a son themselves, so they bought my son from someone else!"

The man following behind quickly stopped her and advised: "Don't fight, don't fight. It seems like there is a camera filming next to them."

The woman became even more excited.

"Great! They kidnapped my child, and they have the nerve to record it. Let's record it. Who is afraid of who?"

They obviously misunderstood.

"Enough!" Song Yizi roared.

Being so proud, he would not allow himself to have a pair of parents who were not presentable.

In his heart, only the majestic Father Song and the beautiful Mother Song are worthy of the word parents.

The woman immediately opened her throat and wanted to cry, and the man behind her couldn't stop her.

"What kind of fate have I had in my life! I married into your Zhang family, worked hard to give birth to a precious son, Jinbao, but he was kidnapped and I finally got to see him after more than 20 years.

Now my son doesn't recognize me and is yelling at me for a little vixen. I won't live any longer!"

As she was talking, the woman was about to roll around on the floor of the dessert shop.

Jiangnan stood aside and was stunned.

"Cuifang, Cuifang, don't do this." The man quickly grabbed her.

"Okay, Zhang Da Chong, your wife has been bullied like this, and you won't even let me vent my anger!"

"I...I...let's not cause any trouble for the child."

Zhang Da Chong avoided looking at Song Yizi, obviously knowing something.

Seeing this, Jiangnan stepped forward, looked at the woman named Cuifang, and explained, "Auntie, you may have misunderstood. My parents are not my brother's first adoptive parents, but the second."

"What? The second one?" Cuifang looked shocked.

Could it be that her son was sold twice?

Jiangnan nodded and said softly, "My brother's name is Song Yizi. Uncle Song and Aunt Song adopted him from an orphanage. Later, when my brother was a teenager, Uncle Song and Aunt Song had a plane crash...

Because he was a minor at the time, my parents, who were good friends of Uncle Song, adopted my brother."

Cuifang muttered, "Song Yizhi? What a crappy name. Zhang Jinbao sounds better."

Jiangnan couldn't help but cover his lips and laugh.

Zhang Jinbao, what a nice name.

Song Yizi's face had turned blue, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.