The Little Fairy Who Was Reborn As a School Grass Boss

Song Xiyue knew that her grandmother supported her and Qin Junnian very much, so there was nothing she couldn't tell her.

It's a relief to have family support.

You don't have to worry about hiding it.

Song Xiyue nodded and said, "Well, after the monthly test, we will go to dinner together. He invited me to dinner, and after dinner, he sent me back."

The smile on Liu Cizhen's face could not be concealed.

She was happy to see Song Xiyue and Qin Junnian doing well.

Song Xiyue changed her shoes and said, "Grandma, I told Junnian that he will come over tomorrow afternoon and have dinner together at night."

"It just so happens that my brother will be back tomorrow too. Last time he shouted to see Qin Junnian, this time let them meet."

"Your brother will be back tomorrow night, just in time for dinner."

Song Xiling has been very busy recently.

His concert was popular all over the Xia Kingdom, and many people wanted to interview him and ask him to sing.

Others want to sign a contract with him.

There are still many advertisers who want to cooperate with Song Xiling and want to find him an endorsement.

After all, Song Xiling's busy feet did not touch the ground.

Fortunately, Song Xiyue's company has a dedicated elite team, and many things have been arranged for Song Xiling.

There is no need for Song Xiling to worry about it.

And it was his own company personnel who arranged these things, so Song Xiyue was relieved.

...

the other side

After Song Xiluo called Song Xiyue, she hurriedly went through the discharge procedures.

After completing the discharge procedures, he hurried back to Song's house.

As soon as he got home, Song Xiluo saw Song Beisha.

The moment she saw Song Beisha, Song Xiluo's eyes were cold.

Song Beisha knew that Song Xiluo was going to take a plane back to school. Somehow there was a car accident on the way, and he was hospitalized.

Of course, after Song Xiluo was hospitalized, Song Beisha knew about it, but she never went to see it.

For the third brother who has no use value, Song Beisha doesn't want to waste time at all.

But I didn't expect him to get better, and he was discharged from the hospital.

"Third brother, why are you looking at me like this?"

Song Beisha was a little horrified by Song Xiluo's cold eyes.

After this third brother came back from a hospital stay, it was like a different person.

Song Xiluo's mind echoed what Song Beisha said to him before the car exploded in his dream.

"Third brother, haha, are you asking me to save you?"

"Why should I save you, do you know why the car was fine, but it had an accident? Because I had someone tampered with the car."

"In order not to make people suspect, I will also ride in this car, so that when you die, no one will suspect that it is related to me."

"Why? You ask me why, haha, it's ridiculous, you're not my brother, we're not a mother, I'm just using you."

"When you are dead, grandma's things and the Song family's things are all mine. They are all mine."

"Don't worry, I'll send Big Brother down to see you too."

"You are all my stepping stones."

"Since you were a child, your mother has been brainwashing you."

"Actually, that idiot Song Xiyue treats you as her own brother, and she treats you as her relative, but you don't believe her, and you still despise this sister, it's really stupid."

"You may not know one thing yet. My mother caused my grandmother's death. My mother got the secret medicine. This medicine came from an organization. No one knows this medicine. This drug, so she died like that."

...

These words kept echoing in Song Xiluo's ears.

When he looked at Song Beisha again, his expression became dazed.

Song Xiluo seemed to fall into memory.

He looked at Song Beisha with hatred in his eyes, then stepped forward and grabbed Song Beisha's neck.