Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Zhu Xia said: "You asked me what I think about the unworthy. This is my answer."

The underlying meaning of her words was that she was not in Song Chengyu's lower position, and she didn't need to care about what he thought.

Whether she can be accepted by the upper class is not up to others to decide.

Mr. Song suddenly smiled faintly.

"Your third brother is sometimes not a decent person and has gone astray." Old Master Song said, "You grew up with him, so you can talk to him about it."

Let her persuade Song Chengyu to return to the right path.

"The future and interests of the children of aristocratic families always come first. Although it is not uncommon for people to rebel against their family due to hormonal impulses, but if Grandpa thinks casually, those people will all suffer without exception." Zhu Xia said, "Third brother understands the situation, and he will handle it well."

Old Master Song held the teacup and looked at her calmly: "If he could handle it, he wouldn't mess around outside. The current head of the Huo family was so naughty in the early years, but he has a good vision. Although his wife is from a poor family, she is capable and can support each other. That female student can't even solve her own problems. Entering a noble family is nothing but a lose-lose result."

Zhu Xia didn't move. She knew what Grandpa meant. There were many men and women who wanted to use Song Chengyu's status and resources to solve their mess.

Li Xuan even relied on Song Chengyu to solve the entanglement with her ex-boyfriend. There will be countless problems to solve in the future. Does she have to cry and beg Song Chengyu to come forward?

Tall and dangerous tower.

The Song family is already a tall building, and they don't need to rely on others as a ladder. The mistress they need must be able to withstand the "danger", stand in the same boat, and face it together.

As expected, Mr. Song said, "If your third brother can't control him, someone must control him for him."

Zhu Xia was silent for two seconds before he slowly spoke: "Grandpa, I came to you today to tell you that I can no longer restrain my third brother."

"Because of that female student?" Mr. Song said in a deep voice.

"No." Zhu Xia paused and continued, "I have someone I want to live with."

"Being young, courageous, opinionated and decisive are good things. Don't go too far just because I support you." Mr. Song's voice was filled with fear.

Zhu Xia poured another cup of tea for Mr. Song and said, "You support me not because I am your granddaughter, not because I am the third brother's fiancée, but because of my ability. Grandpa, there are countless capable girls, some of whom have prominent family backgrounds."

But Mr. Song said, "No matter how prominent your family background is, you can't change your nature."

The little girl has been very courageous and intelligent since she was young, and her abilities are far beyond the reach of others.

She is irreplaceable, whether to the Song and Meng families, to her colleagues and friends, or in her own field of work.

The female students like to admire Song Chengyu because his circle is beyond her reach. He is high above, while she is low among the crowd.

"You can see the excellence of the model, but she voluntarily threw it away and complained about it." Old Master Song said slowly, "No matter how you train this kind of person, they will never change their humble nature."

Zhu Xia stood up, saluted to his grandfather, raised his head, and said calmly: "Grandpa, you know me. Once I make a decision, I will not change it easily. I want to say hello to you first today."

She repeated, "I have someone I want to live with. I like him very much."

As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of a teacup breaking suddenly rang out, and water stains splashed onto Zhu Xia's trouser legs. She knew that her grandfather had just had a quarrel with Song Chengyu, and would surely be furious when he knew her decision.

But she said it anyway.

Zhu Xia was fully prepared to accept punishment, beatings and scolding, and her grandfather was so angry that he fainted.

However, there was a loud bang outside, followed by Aunt Zhao's panicked shouting, "Master, Miss, Master Cheng Yu is in trouble!"

Zhu Xia and Old Man Song's eyebrows jumped immediately, and they hurried out without caring about the previous disagreement.

Song Chengyu was lying on the ground, his face and lips were pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. Zhu Xia frowned and squatted down, checking his vital signs while ordering someone to call an ambulance.

One of the crutches was broken, so the servant brought a new one. Mr. Song held the crutches tightly, frowned, and asked Zhu Xia how he was.

Wen Qianhui heard the noise and rushed over. When she saw her son's appearance, she suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell down. Aunt Zhao supported her.

The ambulance arrived quickly, and the doctors and nurses who came were all the best in the hospital. Zhu Xia followed the ambulance to the hospital, while Mr. Song and his friends took their own car.

In the ambulance, Zhu Xia simply stated that she was also a doctor, and then added that she had checked three times and his vital signs were normal, and asked the medical staff to check again carefully.

The medical staff's initial examination results were the same as Zhu Xia's, and they said that he should go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination for more details.

Zhu Xia nodded. She was also sweating a lot, so she took the disinfectant wipes handed to her by the nurse and wiped herself.

As soon as he heard that the Song family had arrived at the hospital, the hospital director rushed back without stopping, and the doctors who came to see the patients were all top figures in their fields. All the Song family members who could come came after hearing the news. Zhu Xia sat on a bench in the corridor and looked up. Seven or eight people gathered together, extremely anxious... Even the usually calm Mr. Song and Wen Qianhui had red eyes.

After looking for a while, she stood up, walked to the safe passage, and called Pei Jue.

"It's me. How is Zhou Mo's father?" Zhu Xia asked.

"See you next Monday." Pei Jue said.

Zhu Xia didn't rush to urge him, and just said, "Yeah."

Pei Jue was afraid that she would hang up, so he immediately asked, "What happened to Mr. Song?"

"We're not close enough to have small talk yet."

Zhu Xia spoke in a businesslike tone, so Pei Jue didn't ask any more questions and just smiled warmly.

After the call ended, Zhu Xia received a new email, and she clicked it to check. She leaned her head against the wall and looked up at the ceiling.

Zheng Tianyou met Wen Qianhui at the Wong Tai Sin Temple and heard a secret from Wen Qianhui. This secret prompted him to go to the capital... After that, he persuaded his grandfather to adopt her and made a fortune from the Song family.

Zheng Tianyou and her parents should be old acquaintances and they should have a good relationship.

Zheng Tianyou and her father both participated in flood relief operations, and they probably met at that time.

None of the above is important. What is important is what the secret is.

He Lianzhou told her last night that Zhou Mo's father and Song Chengyu's father were classmates.

...The collapsed building was far away from the Song family. It was very unusual that Song Chengyu's father appeared at the scene first and rescued her.

Could it be that the secret that Zheng Tianyou heard was that Song's father and Zhou's father were in cahoots with each other?

The phone vibrated in my pocket.

Zhu Xia took it out and saw that it was He Lianzhou.