The fake daughter quit and got married to the boss

Shen Lan was still lying there, his long jade-like fingers lightly tapping the armrest.

Song Rong's face was heavy, and he said to Shen Lan while holding a token in his hand:

"I... Song knows that the Shen family lost a young master that year, and Song feels deeply saddened by this."

Shen Lan paused, and his narrow and oppressive eyes swept towards him: "What did you say!"

Song Rong's legs were so weak that he didn't even dare to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead. He continued holding the jade pendant and said:

"God has mercy on me and let the young master come to my side. I have always wanted to send the young master back, but I have racked my brains and tried my best to contact the Shen family, so I just..."

The laughter in the dark was in disbelief.

Putting aside the question of whether the young master is disgraced or not, how could this low-level Z country person be able to come into contact with the family taboos of M country?

Veins bulged on Shen Lan's forehead. He quickly stood up and grabbed Song Rong's neck.

"Uh……"

His body was suspended in the air, and the pair of bony hands even lifted him up.

Song Rong was horrified, his face flushed red from suffocation.

Shen Lan's eyes were cold, "How did you know that I lost a brother?"

"Uh...help..."

Song Rong's heart was beating like a drum and fear struck his heart.

He had been suppressed by Tong Yu recently, and he lost his mind for a moment and came here without any preparation.

Thinking of something, Song Rong quickly raised the black token.

Shen Lan frowned, loosened his hands, and threw the man to the ground.

Song Rong fell to the ground in a miserable state, moving back little by little in fear.

Shen Lan looked at the token with deep eyes.

He opened his mouth and said, "The Shen family lost a young master twenty years ago, and has been looking for him for several years."

Song Rong was overjoyed and hurried over: "I found it, I found it. Song has raised him for more than 20 years. It was me who raised him for more than 20 years."

Shen Lan raised his hand.

Song Rong shrank his neck and closed his eyes.

But he didn't expect to feel a slight force on his shoulder. It turned out that Shen Lan was brushing the dust off his shoulder.

Song Rong was ecstatic, feeling that his glory and wealth were right before his eyes.

Shen Lan patted him carelessly and asked in a neutral voice:

"How do you know he is the lost young master of the Shen family?"

Song Rong's back stiffened and a dense layer of cold sweat appeared.

"I, I, I, back then..."

Twenty years ago, the Song family was just a small company, and Song Rong had never seen the world.

Until one day, a big shot suddenly came to the remote small city.

The mayor even knelt down.

Those people were wearing black robes and masks on their faces. Anyone in the city who had some strength was called there.

It was the first time that Song Rong was enlightened. He saw several boxes of gold, silver, jewelry, and banknotes, as well as jade gems as big as water tanks.

The man in black said, "Our young master is missing. Whoever finds him will own all of these."

He saw the mayor, who was always arrogant and looked down on others, kneeling down and kowtow.

"You are wrong to say that. It is our great honor to help you. Why bother about money?"

He saw the person in the photo, a delicate-looking blue-eyed boy wearing a black suit.

So this is the young master who will bring him wealth and glory?

The black token on the man's waist swayed slightly as he walked, and Song Rong, who was crawling on the ground, caught a glimpse of it when he looked up.

Although he didn't recognize the totem, Song Rong remembered it deeply.

God favors him.

Two years later, he met Tong Yu and Tong Ye in the orphanage.

Even Hitomi's entire face, except for her eyes, was ruined, covered with centipede-like scars and blood vessels.

Song Rong was frightened at the time, so it was no wonder that Qin Ya called him a monster.

Originally, Song Rong thought he had seen it wrong. After all, although people with blue eyes are rare, they do exist.

But after checking, it was found that there was indeed a black token around Tongye's neck.

The two have been connected, and now it can be confirmed that Tong is the young master.

Song Rong thought that God had mercy on him, but he didn't expect that he couldn't find that group of people, and everything was as if nothing had happened.

Even when asked, the mayor remained silent.

Song Rong's wrinkled face was full of flattery. "Song has been trying to contact you, but my influence is not important, so I have been waiting for twenty years."

Shen Lan removed his hand from his shoulder, stood up casually, and his eyelids drooped.

Twenty years ago, that was just the man’s request.

He returned to the recliner, crossed his legs and spoke nonchalantly, "When I saw my brother that year, did you see someone else with him?"

Song Rong was a little panicked by his indifferent attitude, and became even more panicked when he heard this question.

"Yes, yes. There was a servant girl who insulted and beat the distinguished young master, so I kicked her out."

He became more and more excited as he spoke, spitting all over the place, completely immersed in his own imaginary world.

"You don't know, this girl is very vulgar, has no rules, and speaks unclearly, unlike the young master, who speaks clearly and is very talented."

All signs indicate that Tong Yu is a stupid and uneducated servant.

Song Rong looked down on Tong Yu from the very beginning, and he felt it was a loss of face to adopt her as his daughter.

Tongye was very smart when she was a child. Although she was only five years old, she was proficient in various languages.

Tongyu only knew how to eat when she was a child and couldn't read a single word.

Tong Ye had a cold personality when she was a child, and her eyes were full of indifference and arrogance.

But Tong Yu doesn't act like a young master or young lady at all. She smiles foolishly at everyone she sees.

Shen Lan closed his eyes and listened to the old man talking about a lot of things he thought.

Pulled his lips.

In the Shen family, only slaves are trained from a young age.

After voluntarily signing the contract, they will lose their freedom from an early age and undergo various training day and night.

And Tongye was the slave they carefully selected for Tongyu.

In other words, the protector.

He was stamped with the seal of Tongyu since he was born.

Just like Xixihaha, he is his most loyal believer.

The midday sun was particularly dazzling, and Shen Lan raised his arms.

He held the black token high, and the complicated and mysterious totem was particularly obvious.

Haha, I’m really unhappy to see this thing.

In fact, these totems are also words, which are the unique heritage of hidden clans like the Shen family.

'slave. '

This is how the totem on the token is pronounced.

"What about my brother?" Shen Lan asked.

The laughter in the dark pricked up his ears.

Finally, Song Rong got the question he wanted to answer. He sighed, his face looking a little haggard.

"Hey, my company here was suppressed by capital, and the young master was clinging to me very closely. I was afraid that something might happen to him, so I sent him to the island."

Shen Lan yawned: "What kind of capital dares to suppress you?"

Song Rong's face became excited: "It's Qi Yue! You don't know that the maid who bullied the young master back then married Qi Yue! The two of them teamed up to bully me."

As he spoke, he covered his face and started crying, pointing to the arm holding the gauze.

"Look, this is the maid who hit me. She got a silenced gun from somewhere and wants to kill me!"

Shen Lan actually stood up to take a look, his expression becoming playful: "This maid is really too much, how do you want to deal with her?"

Song Rong's eyes were filled with excitement. "She must be shot in the hands and feet! Then she must be hit hard in the face and locked up like a dog and starved for a few days!"