Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

He stared closely at Song Jing who lowered his head and said nothing, and said in a rough voice,

"But, after all, I am still a family member. Now that I have come out, Xiaojing should follow me. After all, it is not good to keep disturbing you, don't you think? Xiaojing."

"..." The beautiful, milky-white boy slowly raised his head.

Those pitch-black eyes seemed to be trapped in endless death gray, extremely dark and frightening.

He grabbed Yun Si's hand, lifted his lips, and smiled coolly,

The teacup on the table was thrown to the ground hard and shattered with a crisp sound.

He was trembling all over, but his eyes gradually became bloodshot.

The hostility and spikes all over his body seemed to be hidden in the gnashing of teeth, word by word, "Get out."

"I, no, am your son."

This was the first time that the gentle boy had lost his composure, as if all the soft hair on his body had exploded and turned into spikes.

His muscles tensed and his back stiffened into a straight line.

The fists were clenched vigorously, and the veins inside seemed to burst out, almost congested with blood.

Following a clear crack from the ground, the living room seemed to be silent for a moment.

Song Zhiqiang's face changed slightly and he became furious, "You--if you rebelled against you--"

He raised his arm as if to strike out.

"Uncle Song!"

Yun Si stood in front of the young man with clear eyes.

"Uncle Song, you just came out, don't you want to go in again?"

"I——" Song Zhiqiang stopped moving and his eyes flashed slightly.

He finally got the prison to commute his sentence, but of course he didn't want to go back.

"Uncle Song, please stop getting excited and calm down. Brother Song Jing is now an adult. Logically speaking, you are no longer his guardian. So if there is anything, please discuss it carefully and don't get too excited."

"What? He doesn't even recognize me as his father, why can't I be angry!?"

"Uncle Song, after all, brother Song Jing has grown up and has his own opinions and thoughts on everything. If he doesn't want to recognize you, then he has his own reasons. So what Uncle Song should do is not beat people. , but sit down and have a good talk.”

"Of course, it's also possible that Uncle Song's arrival today was so abrupt that it was difficult for Brother Song Jing to react for a while, so that's why it happened."

"If Uncle Song wants to take Song Jing away, please give Uncle Song some time to think about it. After all, Brother Song Jing has lived with us for so long, and now he just wants to leave. He will definitely not be able to accept it, right?" ?”

Yun Si stood in front of Song Jing, polite and calm.

Song Zhiqiang said nothing, probably thinking about the truth behind her words.

Yun Si continued, "How about this? Uncle Song will give Brother Song Jing some time to think about it. After the New Year, if Brother Song Jing wants to go back with you, then go back. Do you think this is okay?"

"Then what if he doesn't want to go back with me!?"

"If he doesn't want to go back to Uncle Song with you, then please respect Song Jing's wishes. After all, Song Jing is now nineteen years old. He is considered an adult legally and does not need your supervision, so you can't force him to do anything. , do you think so?"

Song Zhiqiang suddenly sneered, "Forcing someone to do something difficult? If my son doesn't come with me, will he still miss this gentle country?!"

"Song Jing, you can do it. If you have breasts, you are a mother. Your father went to jail for a few years, and in the blink of an eye you turned your back on him?"