Been caught.

Song Chen felt embarrassed, but still had no expression on his face. He looked at Zhao Jindong and closed his eyes as if he was careless.

He was waving in his heart, but his face was still calm. He also had to learn Zhao Jindong's essential skills.

Zhao Jindong smiled, put his arms around, and closed his eyes while lying flat.

But my heart was warm, my lower body raised my head.

Song Chen didn't like staying in the hospital, so he was hospitalized for a day and was fine. He moved back home.

Mrs. Zhao Baotao and others came outside to greet her in person. Zhao Xinzhi stood beside the window on the third floor and looked down. Seeing that the two cars were parked outside, Zhao Yun had just gotten off first, and then Zhao Jindong got out of the car behind, opened the car door on the other side, and Song Chen got off.

The most eye-catching thing is his bandaged forehead, and his right eye is exposed, but I don’t know if it’s the potion or the swelling has not been reduced. It’s a large red piece. The autumn sun shines on him, and he looks very good. Morandi’s color combination is loose and casual, and has a literary and vibrant spirit. Song Chen has always had outstanding clothes.

After all, it does not belong to him. It belongs to the man who is more than 1.9 meters downstairs. He stood beside Song Chen, handsome and stylish, as if he had noticed his existence. He looked up and looked cold and strong.

Zhao Xinzhi felt a little dizzy.

He was sick and had a fever.

It was burned all night, but no one in the house knew about it.

The mouth is very bitter, and the heart is even more bitter. Zhao Xinzhi felt that he had no hope in his life, and he could not turn over his body by falling into a demonic obstacle.

"Get in quickly." Mrs. Zhao said to Song Chen under the corridor.

When Song Chen went upstairs, Mrs. Zhao looked back and asked Sister Chen: "Where is the boss?"

"Didn't come out in the room."

Mrs. Zhao said: "I knew that I couldn't get him back even if I beat him, I was a stubborn donkey."

"It's not so easy to change your temperament. If it's so easy to change, it's not new."

Mrs. Zhao said: "Let him go, it's better to hide in the room and never come out."

Zhao Baotao and Zhao Qi heard it behind him and didn't say anything.

They have to leave early when there is a trouble at home, especially now that Zhao Jindong and Song Chen are back, and when they stay at home, something is always wrong, and there is a little embarrassment everywhere.

Fortunately, before they could speak, Mrs. Zhao said in front of Zhao Yungang: "You two are busy with work, don't always stick around at home. Go and do whatever you should do after lunch. Work is the most important thing."

Zhao Baotao and Zhao Qiru are facing a general amnesty. Zhao Baotao said: "I plan to go abroad tomorrow and go to Yang Hui to see her."

Mrs. Zhao nodded and said, "That's right."

Zhao Yungang said: "There are a lot of things at home recently. You brothers know something, so please don't worry about it."

It was lunch time, and Zhao Xinzhi didn't come down. Zhao Yungang's face looked a little ugly and asked Mrs. Chen to call.

Mrs. Zhao said, "He is also recuperating and it is difficult to wear clothes on his body. Don't let him come down. Mrs. Chen, bring the food to him."

Zhao Yungang said: "It's just his preciousness."

Mrs. Chen brought the food upstairs. When she knocked on the door, she didn't respond. She pushed the door and went in by herself. The room was still covered with smoke, and the curtains were also pulled. It was dark in broad daylight. Zhao Xinzhi did not sit there and smoked. He was lying on the bed, and the quilt was not covered.

He was injured on his back, and he was really suffering. He could only sleep on his stomach.

Seeing that the breakfast she delivered on the table did not move, Mrs. Chen put down the food in her hand, first opened the curtains, and opened the window a little.

The sun shone in, the room was bright, and my eyes couldn't adapt for a while. Zhao Xinzhi narrowed his eyes and turned his head slightly. In the halo, Mrs. Chen became a shadow and stood in front of his window.

"Xiao Chen..."

He cried and immediately got up.

Mrs. Chen was stunned for a moment and said, "Xinzhi, it's me, I'm having lunch. You can't eat until you don't want to eat. Get up and eat a little bit."

As she said that, she stepped forward and helped Zhao Xinzhi get up. Zhao Xinzhi saw that it was her and his eyes suddenly dimmed. His eyes were already deep, and now he was haggard and his eye sockets were deeper, and his eyes were covered with red bloodshot. I don’t know how long it took for him to have a good sleep.

"I just was confused and dreamed of Xiao Chen." He said.

Mrs. Chen hurriedly said, "Don't say such things anymore, and you will get angry when you hear it."

Zhao Xinzhi sneered and said, "He probably just wants me to die. Anyway, he has so many good sons, and he will have another one soon. One more is not more, and one less is not less."

Mrs. Chen felt that Zhao Xinzhi had become a little stranger. He was the most taciturn and quiet person, and he was steady and never said resentful words. As taciturn as he was, his temperament was always sunny and gentle than Zhao Jindong.

How did Zhao Xinzhi become like this now? He was even more hostile than Zhao Jindong and even more unspoken than Song Chen. She kept watching Zhao Xinzhi grow up, but she didn't know.

She touched Zhao Xinzhi's forehead and saw that his forehead was very hot.

"Oh." She retracted her hand and looked at Zhao Xinzhi, "Why is it so powerful?"

Last time I was drunk, but this time I got a fever and was confused, so I said such words, it was not his true nature.

She immediately went downstairs and said to Mrs. Zhao who was eating: "Xinzhi has a fever, is he going to the hospital?"

Mrs. Zhao immediately stood up, looked at Zhao Yungang and the others, and said, "I'll go up and take a look."

Mrs. Chen accompanied her up, and soon Chen's wife ran down by herself and asked Zhao Baotao and Zhao Qi to go up.

Song Chen sat on the dining table, a little embarrassed, Zhao Jindong looked calm and still ate his meal.

Zhao Yungang also looked up the stairs from time to time. It was difficult for him to walk, otherwise only Zhao Jindong and Song Chen were left on the dining table, which seemed to be heading towards Zhao Xinzhi. Zhao Xinzhi made a big mistake this time, and he could not give in to the principle issue. He just wanted to know what was going on upstairs.

Zhao Baotao and Zhao Qi entered the room and saw Mrs. Zhao crying and scolding Zhao Xinzhi. They both stood by the bed and looked at Zhao Xinzhi who was sitting in a drowsy bed. The smell of smoke in the room was very strong, and Zhao Qi even covered his nose.

Mrs. Zhao immediately turned around and said angrily: "Why are you still standing there? Why haven't you sent your elder brother to the hospital?"

Zhao Baotao and Zhao Qi then quickly pulled Zhao Xinzhi up, and Zhao Xinzhi said: "I won't go."

Mrs. Zhao reached out and slapped him, and said to Zhao Baotao and Zhao Qi sternly: "Drag it away for me."

Zhao Xinzhi was a little confused by her slap, and his face was a little distorted, saying, "Mom also thinks I'm dirty in this family? Do I think I'm crazy? Am I crazy since today? What's the most sensible and obedient person in this family? "

His voice was very loud, and Mrs. Zhao's lips were trembling. She was angry and afraid of being shocked by Zhao Yungang downstairs. She pressed her voice and said, "Shut up!"

"Brother, stop talking." Zhao Baotao and Zhao Qi were persuading each other, but they didn't know whether they should pull Zhao Xinzhi down at this time. What if Zhao Xinzhi talked nonsense again when he passed by the hall.

They looked at Mrs. Zhao, and Mrs. Zhao asked Zhao Xinzhi: "Do you want to make me angry and miscarriage? When will you make trouble?"

Zhao Xinzhi closed his lips tightly and stopped talking.

Mrs. Zhao said, "Let's go, go, go to the hospital, don't come back." She said to Mrs. Chen, "Pack up everything he has for him to take away, and don't leave any one."

All were destroyed, all of this was destroyed. The moment he pulled Song Chen into his room, between him and Song Chen, between Zhao Jindong, and between this family, was destroyed. After enduring for so many years, once it exploded, it was destruction.

Zhao Baotao and Zhao Qi helped Zhao Xinzhi downstairs. As soon as Zhao Yun saw them coming down, a serious look appeared on his face. He turned around and continued to eat his meal.

When Zhao Xinzhi walked to the hall, he suddenly stopped and walked towards Song Chen.

"Brother..." Zhao Baotao and Zhao Qi didn't know whether to pull him.

It's really ugly to pull.

Zhao Yun turned his head and looked over, his eyes and face were very strict. Zhao Xinzhi said: "I will just say a few words to Xiaochen."

Song Chen's heart was thumping, feeling that he could not show any slightest slightest slut. He did not look at Zhao Xinzhi, but said, "My elder brother and I have nothing to say."

Zhao Xinzhi had a fever and his eyelids were burning. After closing, he could burn tears. He looked at Song Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, it's me that was wrong. It was me who ruined our relationship for more than ten years. But you should understand me and why I am like this."

His voice changed and was shaking. Zhao Baotao and the others were silent, a little shocked.

"Brother, why bother to say this again," Zhao Jindong said. "I didn't talk to you," Zhao Xinzhi said: "Do you have to get in between me and Xiaochen..."

Before he could speak, Zhao Yungang suddenly threw the chopsticks in his hand on the plate. The plate was smashed, and the food splashed, and a few drops splashed on Zhao Xinzhi's face. Mrs. Zhao leaned on the stairs in fear, and Mrs. Chen hurriedly held her.

Zhao Xinzhi knew that this was his last chance. He looked at Song Chen with red eyes and shouted: "You said that Song Chen in the past is dead, and I am dead too! He was killed by your cold blood. When you are intimate with your second child in the future, you will think about touching his hands, which are stained with my blood!"

"Shut up!" Zhao Yungang said angrily: "I think you are crazy!"

"When I decided on Xiaochen's marriage, how did I beg you? I would kneel down with you. Please give me Xiaochen." Zhao Xinzhi was dizzy, shook Zhao Baotao's arm and staggered: "Do you all think I accepted it so calmly? Do you know that my heart was bleeding when they got married? My favorite person is marrying my younger brother. I was at the wedding banquet. Do you know how I laughed? Just because I am the boss, I want to set an example. Has anyone really cared about me? The only one," he pointed to Song Chen and said: "The only one who cares about me is still lying to me, lying to me."

Mrs. Zhao shouted with red eyes: "Don't say anything more!"

"And you!" Zhao Xinzhi pointed at Zhao Jindong: "Do you know that on the day you and Xiaochen got married, I was sitting in the car at the door of the manor and almost stepped on the accelerator and hit you to death?! Maybe I shouldn't have been soft-hearted at the beginning, just..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yungang kicked Zhao Baotao and Zhao Qi. Zhao Baotao reached out to grab Zhao Xinzhi, but Zhao Yungang then kicked Zhao Xinzhi to the ground. He turned around to carry the chair. Song Chen held Zhao Yungang's hand. His whole body was boiling, his head was a little hot, as if blank. He had to do something, otherwise he had to develop to an uncontrollable level. Zhao Yungang probably swung the chair and killed Zhao Xinzhi.

He walked up to Zhao Xinzhi, reached out and slapped him.

His palm was stained with tears from Zhao Xinzhi. Zhao Xinzhi looked at him with his lips tightly closed, and he reached out and slapped Zhao Xin again.

It stunned Mrs. Zhao and the others.

When Song Chen didn't smile, he was a little cold and arrogant. He looked down at Zhao Xinzhi, and Zhao Xinzhi looked up at him like a believer.

"See me clearly," Song Chen looked at Zhao Xinzhi and asked, "Are you awake?"

Zhao Xinzhi's somewhat crazy and ferocious face suddenly hit him. Zhao Xinzhi's eyes were filled with tears. He slapped twice, and the veins on his neck and forehead were about to protrude. A strong impulse aroused Song Chen's heart, and he couldn't hold it down.

The only one who loves "Song Chen" wholeheartedly is probably Zhao Xinzhi, but the Song Chen he loves is no longer there. Song Chenchen now makes him panic, painful and jealous, so he falls into the abyss.
Chapter completed!