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Chapter 270 Those Years When I Take My Little Brother (5)

"Sit in the study, look at the documents with a blank expression and pretend to be the president's meeting?" Qi Yuan walked to the door of the bedroom step by step and asked Tang Le.

Tang Le thought for a while and nodded, "No problem, then?"

Qi Yuan sneered, "Then, of course, to scare them to death, your chance for revenge will come."

Tang Le nodded, with more excitement in his eyes.

As the son of destiny in this world, Tang Le was killed by Qi Sheng in his last life, and in this life as the heir of the Tang family, he was killed by his son Qi Sheng.

This Destiny's Child is really miserable.

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, Tang Le went to the study and sat down to start acting.

"Brother Sheng, why is it so cold at home?" Song Yan walked out of the bedroom wearing a nightgown and turned on the light in the living room.

Seeing the room lit up, Song Yan relaxed a little. Song Yan was wearing a nightgown. Although he was already middle-aged, his face didn't change much due to the good maintenance.

Even now, she still retains her original girlish look, her eyes are as full as water, and her brows are slightly frown, which makes her feel very cute and pitiful.

The whole body exudes an aura of kindness and simplicity in need of protection.

The coldness in Qi Yuan's eyes became heavier, disgusting her is not enough, when did she leave her an inheritance of hundreds of millions?
She looks like a little white flower, the type of heroine who doesn't even watch TV dramas.

Pooh!Slut, swallow her money.

"Xiaoyan, you are weak. Maybe there is a problem with the air conditioner. You should wear thicker clothes." Qi Sheng's steady voice followed, and he walked out of the bedroom wearing couple-style pajamas.

He took the coat in his hand and put it on for Song Yan. Compared with that time, Qi Sheng is now proud of his life, more mature, and more indifferent.

After all, the outstanding elder brother was dead, and even the Qi Group that his elder brother brought down belonged to him.

In middle age, Qi Sheng lost the impatience he had when he was young, and when he calmed down, he had the temperament of a successful person.

Dog thing, dare to snatch the country she just got?Can't kill him!
Qi Yuan saw the positions of the two of them, and threw the wrench in his hand out without any mistakes.

The wrench carried a hint of regularity, like a thump on the huge chandelier in the living room.

The chandelier began to shake violently from side to side when it received the impact, and then fell directly because it couldn't bear the weight.

"Xiaoyan!" Qi Sheng hugged Song Yan and rushed to the side.

Song Yan was stunned by the accident and stood there watching the chandelier falling from above his head getting closer, then he heard Qi Sheng's voice and he rushed to the side to protect him.

The loud sound of the chandelier hitting the ground woke up Qi Cheng who was sleeping.When he opened the door, he saw the mess left by the chandelier falling on the living room.

And Qi Sheng hugged Song Yan and fell down not far from the living room, near the stairs.

Their bodies were all scratched by glass, especially Qi Sheng's back had fine shards of glass.

"Dad! Mom! What's going on?" Qi Cheng hurriedly went downstairs, walked to the two of them, asked about the injury, and took out his phone to call for emergency treatment.

Song Yan looked pale at Qi Sheng lying on his body.

"Brother Sheng, how are you? Don't scare me, I'm scared." Song Yan stroked Qi Cheng's face with trembling hands, wiping the blood off his face.

Her voice was trembling, and the way she was crying really made people feel distressed.

Qi Sheng woke up with a snort, and saw Song Yan let go of his holding hand and moved his body with difficulty.

Song Yan just sat up and kept saying don't die, don't die.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qi Yuan suddenly felt a little nauseous. The living room was already half dark, Qi Cheng turned on the kitchen light, and the three of them sat on the stairs by the kitchen light.

Qi Cheng found out the medicine box at home and helped the two with simple treatment.

Qi Yuan clicked his tongue, borrowed the power of heaven to cut off the power supply, and when the darkness came, Song Yan stared with fear in his heart.

"Brother Sheng, I'm scared." Song Yan sat beside Qi Sheng, holding his arm and said pitifully.

"Mom, it's okay, it's just that there's something wrong with the electric switch. The ambulance will be here soon." Qi Cheng put away the medicine box with a reassuring word.

In the pitch-black darkness, he couldn't help them treat their wounds, so the three could only wait for the ambulance to arrive.

But in the dark, a little sound will be infinitely amplified.

When the door opened, Song Yan couldn't help looking at the door.

"I'll go and have a look. It should be an ambulance." Qi Sheng was about to get up, but Song Yan grabbed him.

Because Song Yan knew, she remembered that she locked the door behind her back.

Song Yan held Qi Sheng's hand even tighter, but the other hand held Qi Sheng firmly, "Xiao Sheng, don't go."

The sense of fear in Song Yan's voice became heavier, Qi Cheng had no choice but to sit down and wait.

Things obviously haven't stopped yet, Qi Yuan took advantage of Tiandao's concealment and started making noises directly according to "Qi Yuan"'s past habits.

Open the door to change shoes, make coffee, and go upstairs to the study.

This is the long-standing habit of "Qi Yuan", who was the former president of the Qi family.

In the darkness, the sound of the coffee machine suddenly sounded in the kitchen, which had obviously been powered off.At first Song Yan and Qi Sheng didn't think about it until the familiar piano music played.

"Qi Yuan" has always been a delicate and elegant person. He used to like the piano the most, but because his parents gave up the piano, he came to Yanjing alone to start a business.

Even after the establishment of the Qi Group, "Qi Yuan" is still used to listening to piano music every night when he goes home to make coffee.

The soothing piano music sounded out of thin air, making Song Yan's hair stand on end.She seemed to have seen the familiar person in the darkness repeating his life every night.

"Brother Sheng, is it him, is it him..." Song Yan had already started to lose his mind due to the repeated shocks.

Qi Sheng, as the chairman of a company and a big man, was much calmer in comparison, and he kept comforting Song Yan.

But soon the sound of piano music approached, the sound of the coffee machine stopped, and the sound of footsteps appeared.

Qi Yuan held the mobile phone in his hand, and the piano music was playing on the mobile phone, and he approached the stairs according to "Qi Yuan"'s original habit.

After all, she was the one who watched the grown-up Hanhan, and this kind of fright was just collecting interest.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Song Yan knew that he must go upstairs based on his habits.

The fright and fear had already made her lose her mind, and she immediately moved to the side, not daring to stay at the stairs.

"Mom, there's glass!" Although Qi Cheng was a little apprehensive, he was still more worried about Song Yan's safety.

Song Yan hissed, telling Qi Cheng to shut up and keep quiet, then moved to the side as if in a daze, his palms were scratched by glass, and he didn't stop.

Qi Sheng stepped aside, quickly grabbed Song Yan and hugged him in his arms.

The sound of footsteps came to a sudden stop on the stairs, Qi Yuan looked at the finished piano piece, drank Coke and switched to another piano piece single loop.

The footsteps on the stairs stepped on the hearts of the three with every step, as if the heartbeat frequency was synchronized with the footsteps.

"Study! Dad, the confidential documents in the study!" The footsteps disappeared, and Qi Cheng immediately stood up when he heard the sound of the safe being knocked.

　I'll catch typos tomorrow, I'm too tired and sleepy.Thanks for the support, little cuties.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)