Quick travel: These villains are delicious

Chapter 161 Showing off? I’m very good at it 38

The weather in September was neither cold nor hot and was extremely comfortable, but Li Siyue's back was sweaty, as if he had been soaked in water.

When he came, he deliberately squatted down and watched Song Shimu's car drive away before he dared to come out. He didn't expect that Song Shimu would rush back so quickly just because he knocked off Yunhe's cell phone and left her unable to reply to messages.

Song Shimu was sitting very casually on the sofa, and inadvertently exposed his wrist. Li Siyue could clearly see the scars on it. His whole body froze again, and he forced himself to speak, "Brother, you are back.

.”

Song Shimu leaned back on the sofa, his laziness inexplicably exuding a terrifying fear, and he responded lightly, "Yeah."

Then he glanced at the broken mobile phone that Yun He had picked up, "Did you do it?"

Li Siyue subconsciously denied, "I didn't mean it!"

"So is it you?" Song Shimu interrupted impatiently.

Li Siyue stopped and said unwillingly: "Yes." He wanted to continue to quibble, "But at that time, because of me..."

"Si Yue, after all these years, you still haven't made any progress at all? When you were a child, you tricked me into selling me to a human trafficker because Yun He didn't want to play with you. Can't you ever see the reason for yourself? Xiao Yun

He doesn't want to play with you, is it because of me?"

These few words were spoken like a slap in the face of Li Siyue, and his heart was cut open in front of Yun He, which made him feel a little embarrassed. His guilty conscience was suppressed, and he opened his lips and retorted: "

But now Yunhe loves me, and she is begging me to love her! She even gave up one of her kidneys to force me to get married!"

Snapped--

Song Shimu stood up and slapped Li Siyue. His handsome cheek was turned sideways by the slap, and the mark of the slap soon became prominent, with a red outer ring.

"Li Siyue! Has no one taught you not to trample on other people's sincerity? There is a girl who has sacrificed so much for you and finally doesn't love you anymore. What do you think is the reason?"

Song Shimu glanced at Li Siyue coldly, stretched out his arms to hug Yunhe, and pushed her into the bedroom.

"Be good, I may have to discipline my brother, you go into the house first."

The bloodthirsty factor in his body had already started screaming when Li Siyue belittled Yun He. Over the years, in order to survive, he was no longer the handsome nobleman he appeared to be. He was a devil crawling out of hell.

But he was afraid of scaring Yun He. He had enjoyed the joy of childhood with Yun He these days, and he didn't want to break this peace. He didn't want to scare Yun He either.

Yun He blinked her eyes, but she wanted to watch on the scene! How happy it would be to teach the scumbag a lesson.

"Okay." Yun He said reluctantly and went up to the second floor.

As soon as she entered the room, she couldn't wait to speak, "Cuihua, cast the screen."

【Okay~】

A huge virtual screen opened in front of Yun He. Song Shimu inside had long since lost the clean smile he had when facing her in the past, replaced by an excited, indescribably evil smile.

"Li Siyue, do you know why I was fooled by you back then?" Song Shimu suddenly approached Li Siyue.

The suddenly enlarged face made Li Siyue startled for no reason. When it came to Song Shimu, he would indeed feel guilty because of what happened when he was a child, but the source of this guilty conscience was simply because Song Shimu was his biological brother. If

If Song Shimu did not have the status of his brother, Li Siyue would not feel guilty.

After all, eliminating some people to get what he wants is his way to get it.

Although the ending may not be satisfactory, it is still a shortcut.

When Li Siyue was about to say, 'Because you are stupid,' Song Shimu spoke first: "You don't think you are smarter than me, do you?"

After he finished speaking, he sneered. The ends of his slender eyes seemed to be tempered by frost, and his eyes were full of disgust and disgust.

"But wasn't what I did very successful? You were eliminated from our game, Yun He fell in love with me and forgot about you, and Li Shi also fell into my hands. What do you have? A waste with scars all over your body? Song—

Sir—Mr—!" Li Siyue deliberately prolonged his tone every word.

The little family affection he had during his childhood had long since disappeared over the years. In fact, he had long forgotten the existence of his brother Li Simu. Even if he occasionally remembered it, he was just an older brother who died young.

The fact that he could sit on the sofa honestly for so long already gave Song Shimu enough face. If Song Shimu insisted on rubbing his nose and face, he wouldn't mind playing with him.

The Li family has a great business, and he is really not afraid of Song Shimu who changed his surname to Song.

Song Shimu's eyes darkened visibly, his face as cold as ice, and he stared gloomily at Li Siyue, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed like a superior.

He didn't expect that his younger brother was a real dog, much worse than the evil people he had seen in these many years.

"Did I tell you that I crawled out from among the dead? If you think Li can compete with me, why didn't anyone stop me at that time? Are the bodyguards at Li's villa really vegetarians?"

Song Shimu rubbed the wrist of his left hand with his right hand, stepped forward and strangled Li Siyue's throat. He knew the painful part of pinching best. He tightened his fingers. Li Siyue began to struggle, but Song Shimu did not give him this.

Taking the opportunity, his free hand came out to clamp his other two hands.

Li Siyue crossed his legs, and Song Shimu easily blocked all his limbs with force.

His face gradually turned red, Song Shimu leaned into his ear and whispered softly: "Guess, the identity of the heir to the Li family will eventually fall into the hands of me, a person with a foreign surname, or will it fall into your hands? If I didn't

If you guess wrong, the Li family has not released the news of my death so far, right? You have occupied the magpie's nest for so many years, and you have revealed everything you have done before. Guess..."

Li Siyue's eyes flashed with anger, but one thing he had to admit was that what Song Shimu said was right. So far, Li had only said that Li Simu was missing, not that he was dead.

Under the strong request of the old man, Li Simu's household registration was not canceled. In other words, as long as Song Shimu appeared, he would still be Li's eldest son.

There is no doubt about this.

Li Siyue soon lost the ability to think. His face was bloodshot and his eyes were slightly bulging. When he looked at Song Shimu, his eyes began to become distracted.

Seizing the right moment, Song Shimu released his grip on him. He was breathing heavily, feeling dizzy and nauseous.

"I advise you not to vomit here, otherwise I will be unhappy." Song Shi Muyin's pitiful voice sounded, and Li Siyue swallowed his bulging cheeks alive.

It was a wonderful feeling of being able to feel death. Song Shimu was the only one who dared to do this to him over the years.

Li Siyue calmed down for a long time before gradually calming down. His long eyelashes fluttered. After a long silence, a few strands of dull laughter emerged from his throat. Later, he laughed more and more freely, "Li Simu, I will sell you once, and you will kill me once."

Come on, we are even, from now on, don’t expect me to let you go!"

(End of chapter)