Song Yan knew who the murderer was. The murderer had been with him since he was 12 years old. They grew up together and lived under the same roof.

More than ten years ago, Song Xisong found him and his mother and brought them back. The next year, Song Xin's mother died of illness.

Song Xin was overly sad because of this, and her health was getting worse day by day, and she needed to rely on drugs to maintain a normal life.

In the beginning, Song Yan felt sympathy for Song Xin, and sent him all the delicious and interesting things, and chatted with him if he had nothing to do.

Song Xin has always been very gentle, and his younger brother calls him the elder brother.

But something happened not long after, his mother slipped and fell from the building, and died.

The first person to find out was Song Xin. When Song Yan rushed to the hospital, Song Xin sat on the bench and cried all the time, crying very sadly. The nurses in the hospital surrounded him to comfort him.

Everyone thought his mother was Song Xin's mother.

From then on, Song Yan's attitude towards Song Xin changed. He no longer talked to Song Xin, and even when he took the initiative to greet him, Song Yan ignored it.

Fortunately, Song Xisong has always loved him a lot, as if he wanted to put all the guilt for his mother on him.

At least before that incident happened, Song Yan always regarded Song Xisong as his real father.

14 years ago, Song Yan was kidnapped by a group of people, and he clearly remembered everything that happened that day.

That morning, after eating the breakfast prepared by the servant, Song Yan prepared to go to school as usual. He and Song Xin had been going to school in two different cars.

And that morning, when Song Yan walked out of the house, there was only the car that had been driving Song Xin to school.

Although he was a little puzzled, he got into the car without thinking too much.

As a result, the car was hit on the way, and several men got out of a black car and took him away.

Song Yan knew what happened, and he thought that Song Xisong would come to save him, after all, he had always been Song Xisong's favorite son.

But he was wrong, Song Xisong didn't come, he stayed alone in that dilapidated warehouse for a long time, time wore away the hope in his heart bit by bit.

Just then, he met a little girl with two braids.

The little girl exudes a nice fragrance of platycodon flowers, and likes to sing unknown songs.

She would often sneak in to play with Song Yan and show her the lyrics book she wrote.

"Look, this is what I drew," the little girl pointed to the little figure on the book, "This is you, and this is me."

Song Yan stared at the book, the two villains were clearly two little boys.

"You didn't braid it," he said.

The little girl squinted and smiled, eyes crooked: "I don't have braids in the first place, I raised them on purpose so that my uncle wouldn't recognize me and my sister~"

Song Yan didn't know the meaning of the little girl's words at that time, until he met Wu Xi again.

Song Xisong couldn't get through on the phone, and the group of people became distraught and sent an ultimatum to Song Xisong's company. If they didn't bring money to redeem him at nine o'clock in the evening, they would kill Song Yan.

Song Yan didn't know about this at the time, it was the little girl who overheard their conversation and sneaked in to find him.

"I found a way in the past two days, and you will not be found when you escape from there." The little girl said while untying the rope for him.

Song Yan said: "What about you? If you let me go, they will definitely not let you go."

The little girl tilted her head and showed a nice smile: "I'm fine, I have to go back, my sister is waiting for me."

There was a dark road ahead, Song Yan grabbed the little girl's hand and whispered: "Wait for me, I will come back to save you!"

The little girl nodded seriously. As a result, when Song Yan ran back, he found that everyone in the Song residence felt like they had seen a ghost when they saw him, including Song Xisong and Song Xin.

At that moment, Song Yan understood that Song Xisong never thought of saving him from the very beginning.

Song Yan asked Song Xisong for help, asking him to send someone to rescue his friend, and Song Xisong agreed.

Ask the servant to take him back to the room. By the time Song Yan realized something was wrong, the door had already been locked.

"You haven't been kidnapped, and you don't have any friends. You are recuperating at home because you are not feeling well." Song Xisong's voice came from outside, through the wooden door, it was unusually cold.

Song Yan felt chills all over his body, and his blood seemed to stop flowing. Is the man outside the door still his beloved father?

The man is like a demon, wearing his father's skin, revealing a greedy and ugly face.

"Father, please, send someone to save my friend. As long as I save her, I will definitely listen to you in the future." Song Yan stood behind the door and begged.

If those scumbags knew that the little girl had let her go, they would definitely not let her and her sister go.

"Whether you save me or not, you must obey my orders." Song Xisong said to the servant beside him, "Take care of the second young master."

"Yes, sir."

Song Xisong resolutely left like this, and Song Yan was locked up in the room for a day and a night, and no one was allowed to come in to visit or deliver food.Until the next night, Aunt Li couldn't stand it anymore and secretly brought in some food.

"Second Young Master!" Aunt Li saw Song Yan who was sitting on the ground, and hurried forward, heartbroken, "What are you doing, Master? If Madam sees it, I will feel so distressed!"

Song Yan barely opened his eyes, saw that it was Aunt Li, and hurriedly grabbed her sleeve.

"Aunt Li, can you let me out..."

Aunt Li wiped her eyes and said, "It's not that Aunt Li doesn't help you, the master has arranged too many people outside, you can't get out alone."

His body was very weak, but he stubbornly grabbed Aunt Li's sleeve, and said with red eyes: "Please, I'll go and have a look, and I'll be back soon."

Aunt Li sighed and said, "How about this, Second Young Master, tell me where your friend is, and I'll go over and look for you. You eat these things, and you can do what you want when you have the strength."

Song Yan waited anxiously, and it was not until the next night that Aunt Li found the opportunity to sneak in.

"I went to see it. There was a big fire there two days ago, and the whole warehouse was burned into ruins. I didn't find the friend you mentioned." Aunt Li stopped after seeing Song Yan's expression, He sighed and said, "Hey, it's a good thing that the second young master didn't find anyone."

"Thank you, Aunt Li." Song Yan covered his face, his voice was trembling, and the powerlessness spread from his limbs to his whole body.

He originally thought that he would never meet that little girl again until he met Wu Xi.

In the silent bedroom.

Wu Xi heard the rustling sound of undressing, and then Song Yan got into bed, his movements were very light, as if afraid of waking him up.

A hand was placed on the waist, followed by a warm object on the back, and Song Yan hugged him in his arms.

Wu Xi wanted to break away from the man, but his body was greedy for this warmth, it was too warm, and his cold hands and feet gradually began to warm up.

Song Yan wrapped the man's cold feet between his knees, hugged him tightly, rested his chin on his hair, and greedily sniffed the man's breath.

He used to think that he would never see a man again, but now, the man was lying in his arms like this, such satisfaction filled his heart.

Song Yan vowed that this time, he would protect Wu Xi well and never let him suffer any harm.

In the lively restaurant, Chu Yan looked at the man sitting at the table not far away, and said in a low voice: "Now Song Yan can't even come out alone?"

Wu Xi smiled bitterly, and said: "He may not believe me, after all, his current identity is there, so he should be extra careful with the people around him."

Chu Yan touched his chin and said, "I don't think so. By the way, it's rare for you to ask me out. What's the matter?"

Wu Xi didn't know why, it was obviously a fake marriage, but he felt embarrassed.

When he took out the wedding invitation from his bag, Wu Xi's ears felt slightly warm.

"You are the only friend on my side. If you are free, you can come over." Wu Xi's voice was low, as if he was saying something very shameful.

Chu Yan was stunned when he saw the invitation, and stared at Wu Xi's expression meaningfully. He may not even know what his expression is like now. There is a sense of happiness in his shyness, which makes it impossible to believe that this is just a show. Contract wedding.

Chu Yan didn't see through it, so he took the invitation and said with a smile: "Of course I will attend. This is my best brother's wedding. If I don't go, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Wu Xi's heart was warm, and he couldn't help smiling. He found himself laughing involuntarily recently, and there was no reason for it. He simply thought that the weather was good, or the flowers in the garden were blooming beautifully.

These sights and things, which used to be commonplace, suddenly become beautiful and lovely, which makes people feel happy from the bottom of their hearts.

After chatting for a while, Chu Yan received a notice from the bureau that there was a meeting to be held, so he left first. Wu Xi drank coffee by himself and was about to leave.

While walking in the aisle, two children ran over laughing and bumped into Wu Xi's leg.

Wu Xi hurriedly supported the little girl who had fallen, and asked with concern, "Are you all right? Is there any pain from the fall?"

The little girl shook her head, and said in a milky voice, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt~"

Wu Xi smiled, patted the little girl on the head, and said, "Walk slower next time, you know?"

"En!" The little girl suddenly grabbed his hand, squeezed it tightly, and then ran away.

Wu Xi squatted on the spot in a daze, slowly opened his palm, and there was a note in his palm.

Feeling that the people sent by Song Yan were looking this way, he immediately stuffed the note into his pocket.

Back at the villa, Wu Xi walked to a place where no one was around, and unfolded a note with a few lines written on it.

"Xiao Xi, I know you must have encountered difficulties, and you were forced to marry Song Yan. On the day of the wedding, I will wait for you in the back garden. Believe me, I will help you get out of here."

Signed in the name of Song Xin,

Wu Xi destroyed the note, and stayed alone in the garden all afternoon. When returning, he passed the greenhouse again.

This time, due to the servant's carelessness, the door of the greenhouse was left open, and Wu Xi walked in out of curiosity.

The author says:

Good evening, it’s snowing heavily in Nanjing today, it’s so heavy, Lili doesn’t come back until [-] o’clock after working overtime, everyone remember to wear more clothes~

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