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At dawn, the phone's ringtone woke Song Mingjian from his sleep. When he opened his eyes, it was only 6: 30. Who was it that had come to disturb him so early? As soon as Ou Shihao's number appeared on the screen, Song Mingjian's sleepyhead immediately flew out of the window. If the situation wasn't critical, how could Ou Shihao have disturbed him?

"Director Song, Director Song went on a business trip to E Nation a few days ago. There was a magnitude 8 earthquake in that city last night. No one in the company can contact him now." Ou Shihao's voice was filled with anxiety and panic.

Song Mingjian broke out in a cold sweat and immediately stabilized his emotions and said: "Immediately contact our embassy in E Country. It is normal for the communication to be cut off after the earthquake." Although he said this, his heart was beating wildly.

There was a telepathic connection between the two brothers, and the strong sixth sense reminded him that Song Tianxue was in a bad situation.

Just as he hung up on Ou Shihao, a servant from home called him again, "Young Master Ming, the old mistress has fainted. The doctor said it was a heart attack. "

"Got it, I'll be right back." Song Ming rubbed his temples as he thought, "Why are there so many unfortunate events happening one after another?" As he drove back, he listened to the radio all the way. In a voice filled with grief, the host announced the tragedy that had befallen E Nation. It had only been a few hours since the earthquake, but the number of people killed had already reached more than 100,000.

Song Ming was anxious, but he was stuck in a traffic jam. The car was crawling like a snail. Looking at the small car in front of him that was like a parking lot, Song Mingjian wished he could grow a pair of wings and fly over.

When he finally made it back to his hometown, several hours had already passed. The moment the Song Family servants saw him, it was as if they had seen their savior. Young Master Ming, the old lady's condition is not good and her mind has been muddled. "

Once he entered the bedroom, Song Mingjian saw Sheng Qingqing sitting on the bed, holding Mother Song's hand and whispering to her. Song Mingjian was immediately incensed. She actually dared to appear in the Song Family.

The scheme she had played in the past had caused a misunderstanding between him and Gu Xiangling. Of course, Song Mingjian had discovered that she was the mastermind behind the plot. On account of the many years of friendship between the Song and Sheng families, he had not fallen out with her.

"Aunty, don't worry. Big brother will be fine. He has the luck of the heavens …" A loving and gentle voice comforted his mother, comforting her more than it did his own mother.

Song Mingjian did not want to provoke his mother, so he used a calm yet cold voice and said: "Miss Sheng, there is no need for an outsider like you to interfere in my family's matters."

Sheng Gongqing looked at him with an aggrieved expression, her eyes were filled with thousands of words. Song Mingjian, her dream lover. To declare without mercy that she was an "outsider", even though she felt wronged in her heart, she could not show it.

In any case, Gu Xiangling was already dead, and she also had Mother Song's love for her. There was no need to worry about not having the opportunity to get close to Song Mingjian. "Right now, she has to endure." "Big Brother Ming Jian, come and talk to me." she said softly, and walked out of the bedroom humbly.

Mother Song's face was sallow, as if she had aged a lot in an instant. "Her gaze paused on Song Ming's sword as she greedily stared at his little son." "Little Ming." "She suddenly used the name she used when she was young, Song Mingjian." "Little Ming, to be honest with Mom, is Tianshu in trouble?"

Song Mingjian hurriedly shook his head, "Mom, what are you thinking? Has Big Bro not encountered many dangers in his life? "Which time didn't he rely on his wisdom to turn the situation around?"

"Mother Song forced a smile, her eyes showing her understanding of the world." Don't comfort me, Mom has lived for a lifetime and experienced too many deaths of her loved ones, so she will naturally be able to sense them. " She raised her head with much difficulty and gently caressed Song Mingjian's face. You two brothers, both of you are not bad. It's TIANSHU who is so slow to refuse to get married. "

Song Mingjian had a bad premonition. His mother was forcing him to get married. "Furthermore, the object of the marriage would most likely be a rich and beautiful woman." I couldn't figure out what was going on in Tianshu's mind. It's the same for you. You're already in your thirties, and other children are already in primary school. "

"Mom!" Swordmaster Song said awkwardly, "It's not that I'm not getting married, but …"

"Mom knows. You won't forget that kid, Xiang Ling." "Mother Song's face bloomed into a gentle smile, like a chrysanthemum spreading its petals." The boy was really good, and I liked him the moment I saw him. But, alas, she was no longer there. Little Ming, you're still young, you can't possibly only be a virgin for the rest of your life. "

"Mom, I know. With the right girl, I'll get married." Song Mingjian knew that Sheng Wangqing was outside eavesdropping, so he purposely shouted loudly.

"I think that little girl, Zhi Qing, is also not bad. She has watched him grow up since she was young, and she knows him well." "Mother Song patted Song Mingjian's hand." Mom knows you see her as a sister, no love. "But as a couple living together, it would be great if we could have a relationship for a long time."

Song Ming frowned. Sheng Sangqing was really good at this. She couldn't attack him, so she decided to attack Mother Song instead. He thought quickly and said more loudly, "Mom, do you remember that girlfriend of mine? "Zhao Xin'er, she's back."

Mother Song's face showed a complicated expression. Zhao Xin'er came back? Back then, she didn't like that woman very much. She felt that she was being too hypocritical. "Unfortunately, her son was on good terms with her, so she didn't say anything." Little Ming, you aren't going to have a rematch with her, right? "

Sheng Wangqing, who was standing outside the window, opened her eyes in surprise. She never expected Zhao Xin'er to come back. And it was at this critical moment! Dammit, she was about to achieve victory, how could she give away the fruits of her victory?

Zhao Xin'er couldn't be considered a powerful enemy. Although it was Ming Jian brother's first love, but Mother Song did not like her.

However, Mother Song's next sentence made Sheng Wanqing's heart turn cold. "No matter who you like and who you want to marry, Mother will not be able to interfere. Whether it is Qing or Xin Er, it will be up to you. "

"Mom, don't be in such a hurry. We'll talk about this after you've taken care of your body. If you're so sick, your son won't be happy when he gets married. " Song Mingjian had a faint smile on his lips, 'Sheng Gongqing, if you're not kind, then I'm not righteous. Don't blame me for scheming.

After comforting his mother for a long time, she finally calmed down and fell asleep. Song Mingjian immediately walked out of his bedroom with a downcast face, and Sheng Weiqing immediately stood in front of him to block his way. Big Brother Ming Jian, big sister Xin Er really came back? "

"Yes." Song Ming replied plainly, his face expressionless.

"Do you really want to get back on good terms with her? She betrayed you. " She did not believe that Song Mingjian would forgive a woman who had betrayed her. His eyes did not allow even the slightest bit of emotion towards his.

Song Mingjian narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully: "Does this have anything to do with you?" He changed the subject and said, "My big brother's life is uncertain. I'm not in the mood to talk about a girl's love. I'll take my leave."

As she watched Song Ming's back figure disappear, Sheng Wangqing gritted her teeth in hatred. Gu Xiangling couldn't compare to her, but her temperament and literary talent were far above hers. But what kind of green onion was Zhao Xin`er? How could a soft and pretentious white lotus flower be worthy of Brother Ming Jian's love?