Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Thinking of Su Zhaoxue, Song Hongli sat up with a thud, but heard the bones in his back rattle.

Suddenly his face paled in pain, and a layer of fine sweat oozes out of his forehead.

But at this moment Song Hongli couldn't care so much anymore, and his intuition told him that he must have been in a coma for a long time.

And that person, Su Zhaoxue, she must be worried about herself, after all, she disappeared for so many days without even calling her.

Thinking of the lonely back of that person when he left that night, Song Hongli felt distressed again.

Song Yuan stood by the bed and saw Song Hongli's reaction in his eyes, and his heart was also cold.

He didn't expect that his granddaughter, after going through that lesson, didn't even have the slightest intention of repentance, and still wanted to be with that woman stubbornly.

Likewise, he is more certain that his own approach is not wrong.

"Where are you going! Get me back on the bed!" Song Yuan roared angrily, looking at Song Yuan's thin shoulders and trembling body.

25 However, at this moment Song Hongli, who cares so much, he just wants to see that person, the only person who can comfort him.

He walked to the door with perseverance, but saw two people in black suits blocking his way.

Song Hongli is familiar with these people. They are all people who only obey Song Yuan's orders and are the opposite of Bai Dao.

Song Hongli stared at these two people, reaching out to push them away, but those people didn't move.

"Let me go out!" Song Hongli said sternly, but with such a weak body, his voice did not have the slightest momentum, just like the sound of mosquitoes.

The two people in front of them paid no attention to Song Hongli, still blocking it like a mountain.

They are all members of the underworld forces left behind by Song Yuan. They only obey Song Yuan's instructions. They will do whatever Song Yuan asks them to do, even murder.

Song Hongli knew that all this was instructed by Song Yuan, and he looked back at Song Yuan with sadness and confusion in his eyes.

"Grandpa...why do you do this?" Song Yuan walked to the window, not looking at Song Hongli's expression.

He was afraid that when he saw it, he would soften his heart.

This child was brought up by himself, and no one could ever hurt him.

But... Song Yuan looked at the family portrait on the bedside.

How could the son of the Song family like a Su Zhaoxue?

He would never allow such absurd things to happen in his own family, let alone the Song family to become the laughing stock of everyone.

Only outstanding people are worthy of their own grandsons, and they are worthy of the Song family.

And that woman, she doesn't deserve it at all.

Song Yuan turned around and patted Song Hongli on the shoulder.

"Ali, the doctor said that your body has not recovered yet, so you should rest at home these days. As for the things in the newspaper, I will help you clarify.

"You don't need to go to the company of the Su family. You'd better forget about that woman."

After Song Yuan finished speaking, he ignored Song Hongli's pale face and left the room.

"Song Hongli needs a rest, don't let him go out if he has nothing to do." Seeing that the door of the room was slammed shut, Song Hongli rushed out of the room.

"Grandpa, let me out, you have no right to restrict my freedom, you let me out... let me out.. let me out.. I beg you... I beg you! 35

The bitter pleading only received a ruthless back and a long sigh. Like a puppet that had lost its strings, Song Hongli knelt on the ground.

Tears could not stop flowing from his eyes, Song Hongli was as proud as him and never showed his weak side in front of others.

At this moment, she was crying like a child.

In the dimly lit room, only the screen of the mobile phone was still on.

Su Zhaoxue looked at the phone and dialed the number that was about to rot again and again.

But waiting for her is always, hello, the phone you dialed has been switched off.

"boom!"

Su Zhaoxue slammed the phone against the wall, making a loud noise.

Looking at the dropped mobile phone, at this moment, Su Zhaoxue felt that it was like her own heart.

Hanging high in the air, it was blown away by the strong wind.

Why didn't you answer the phone, could something happen? Su Zhaoxue kept asking herself in her heart, and even wanted to go to the Jiang family villa to find the person who made her think that she was about to go mad.

But her reason would not allow her to be so willful, so she could only restrain the anxiety in her heart and deal with Song Yuan with all her might.

In the recent period, the stock market in City A can be said to have changed from bland to panic.

The culprit behind all this was the Su family and the Song family of the four major companies.

Many investors watched the Su family's stock rise and fall with their hearts hanging every day. At the same time, mysterious people kept buying the Su family's stock at a high price.

For a while, the Su family's stock was like a broom star.

It seems that wherever you swipe, the spirit of decline will go.

However, today, another heavy bomb was thrown in the entertainment circle.

The all-rounder Song Hongli announced that he unilaterally terminated the contract with Yuhui Company, and agreed to compensate the high 543 compensation.

Su Zhaoxue looked solemnly at Song Yuan's confident expression on the TV, as if...he had already won this battle.

"Master Young, your body hasn't recovered yet, how can you not eat? You have to eat some food anyway, if this goes on, your body will collapse.

Wan Ma stood beside Song Hongli's bed, looking at Song Hongli, who was already thin and out of shape, and didn't know what to do.

Since Song Hongli was locked in this room, he hadn't eaten since, and even if he reluctantly ate it, he would vomit immediately.

What's even more frightening is that after seeing the report on TV just now, Song Hongli seemed to be a completely different person, smashing things in the room like crazy.

Wan Ma had never seen Song Hongli like this. She didn't expect that this well-behaved child would be forced into this by Song Yuan.

"Master Young, would you like to eat a little?" Wan Ma said bitterly, kneeling beside Song Hongli's bed, and slowly poured a spoonful of soup to Song Hongli's mouth.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got close to Song Hongli's mouth, his hand was violently pushed away.

Then I saw Song Hongli stumbled to the toilet.

Ask for a monthly pass.