Ninety Blessed Wife Runs Well-off

Chapter 231 Song Decibel

The embarrassing atmosphere along the way did not escape until the hotel, and the two bodyguards did not dare to move their heads during this period.

After the two entered the hotel, the two bodyguards breathed a sigh of relief. Could it be that they came out to play and had a conflict? Could it be that Mr. Song failed to save the president's wife at a critical moment?

two hours ago
After Lu Zhiran uttered a word, Song Xingjue put away his weapon.

"I..." Song Xingjue still wanted to say it now, but Lu Zhiran immediately turned around and covered his mouth.

She herself was a little caught off guard, "Let's talk about it when we go back, and find a way to go up now."

Song Xingjue looked up at the distance between them and the cliff, "It's not difficult."

Then Song Xingjue did not know what was fired up, and Song Xingjue hugged her, and the two of them were sucked up like a magnet.

After standing firmly on the edge of the cliff, Lu Zhiran was still a little dazed, and the two sat on the edge, watching the sea calm down again.

Song Xingjue thought she was unhappy, but in fact, he thought that if Song Xingjue confessed to her, she would have to be honest with her. This is quite a test.

In the hotel room, Lu Zhiran sat on the sofa and looked at Song Xingjue, "Tell me, what do you need to explain."

Song Xingjue sat down and said to someone, "Let's say hello."

Lu Zhiran thought what he was going to do, "Hello." But suddenly a voice came to her ear, as if it was right next to her.

Lu Zhiran was startled by the sudden voice, "What is it?"

Song Xing never answered this question, and continued, "Scan immediately and associate her as a sharer."

"Received, scanning"

Although Lu Zhiran couldn't see it, his hairs stood on his head.

"Song Xingjue!" Lu Zhiran frowned, he hadn't explained this to her clearly.

"Association successful."

After saying this, Lu Zhiran saw a transparent interface appear in front of his eyes, and his first reaction was, is this a system?
"When I was very young, it was ringing in my ears. I thought someone gave me psychotropic drugs to cause my auditory hallucinations"

Pushing forward more than ten years, Song Xun obtained Song Xingjue's heir through artificial insemination, which was unacceptable at that time.

The clansmen in the branch were eager to move, thinking that there must be some problems in the children raised in this heaven-defying way.

It just so happens that Song Xingjue is precocious and doesn't like to talk at ordinary times. His clan thinks that he is unresponsive, doesn't know how to speak, and has a problem with his IQ.

At this time in Song Zhai, people from the branch often came to see Song Zhen, and Song Xingjue just watched them hurriedly from the balcony of his room.

"Patriarch, your son doesn't want to get married. This is an outrageous thing. Now that a child is produced by a machine, he is five years old and still doesn't talk much. Now that the direct branch is in such a situation, the Song family can't have no successors. .”

The one who spoke was the most powerful family member in the current branch, who was also about the same age as Song Zhen, so he came over with a shy face.

Song Zhen was neither angry nor annoyed, he just said, "Then what do you think should be done."

The old man regained his composure, and continued with a dry laugh, "How can I tell you what to do, the most urgent thing is to have Young Master Song get married and give birth."

Song Zhen put down the teacup in his hand, now that he is getting older, but the aura of personally going to battle and killing the enemy when he was young has not weakened at all!

When the teacup was placed on the table, the old man felt that the atmosphere was not right, "Of course, this is the patriarch's family business, and our branches are just a little worried, after all, the Song family is led by the direct branch."

"I also need you to worry about my family affairs, but Xingjue is a good boy, you should worry too much."

After Song Zhen said this, the scene became quiet for a while, and no one dared to continue talking.

If this said something good, they would have come here again for nothing today. If this said something bad, wouldn't it be slapping Song Zhen in the face, showing that he thought there was something wrong with his grandson.

The old man who spoke before was the first to break the calm, "It's fine if we worry too much. Today, we disturbed the patriarch again. This is such a huge family. After the patriarch's wife passed by, there is no mistress. It's a bit clean."

"Yeah, without the hostess taking care of me, it's so quiet when I come here." Another middle-aged man said along the lines, he was the old man's son.

"It's good to be clean. At this age, I just want to be alone." Song Zhen was not impatient, and continued to practice Tai Chi with them.

Song Xingjue was still sitting on the balcony and writing the questions, which were knowledge of senior grades.

"They are talking bad about you and think you have a problem with IQ."

That strange voice appeared again, and he could hear it since he could remember, but he always thought it was fake.

"They want your father to find you a stepmother. I checked and they have already found someone for you."

Although Song Xingjue is young, he understands what stepmother means, and he also knows that he has no mother.

"Why do you never talk to me, as long as you want to activate, you can get a lot of interesting things."

Song Xingjue stopped writing. He felt that even if it was fake, he was drugged to cause auditory hallucinations. He wouldn't have persisted for five years and still had this hallucination. This hallucination is still very coherent.

He is very confident in his IQ. If he takes this kind of medicine for a long time, coupled with his age, it is estimated that he will not only have auditory hallucinations.

"Do you have a name?" He spoke to this thing for the first time, and the other party paused for two seconds before replying.

"I don't have a name, you can pick one up for me."

"Then your name is Song Fenbei, and you're quite noisy."

Decibel immediately fell silent, at least the host is willing to accept its existence, and it has always felt that it is fake in the past, and it is also very helpless.

Song Zhen also chatted about the same here, and the members of the branch felt that their faces were about to freeze from laughter, but Song Zhen still had a calm face, and he just replied a few dry words to them.

The few of them looked at each other, and the old man said, "Then let's go back first."

"Ah."

Several people headed out with the old man, but they saw Song Xingjue standing there at the door.

Even if he feels like a child in his heart, he might have a problem with IQ, but Song Zhen is behind him, and the greetings he should have are still indispensable.

"Young Master Song." The old man looked like a loving old man.

"Well, go back, I don't need a stepmother, and you can give up the candidate you are looking for."

Song Xingjue's words were astonishing, the middle-aged man turned his head to look at Song Zhen's face in fright, but the other party was just sitting on the wooden carved chair in the lobby, as majestic as a sculpture.

"Where did the young master hear the nonsense, we are here to visit the patriarch." The middle-aged man said calmly.

Song Xing never spoke but just looked at them, and then these people realized that this child's IQ is not a problem at all, but he doesn't like to talk.

It's a pity that they don't have much contact with each other. Every time he sees this child, he keeps his head down and doesn't speak, and he doesn't like to play with the children they brought.

The old man held his son's hand and signaled to leave now, and several people bypassed Song Xing and decided to exit the gate of Song's house.

Song Xingjue just said in a low voice, "I'm a coward."

(End of this chapter)