Chapter Twenty-Eight: Princess Hug
As soon as they got off the elevator, the sound of arguing and arguing filled their ears.
"She is your sister after all, how can you be so cruel?" The woman's hysterical voice was very sharp, and it pierced Song Xu's heart instead of his eardrums.
The delicate face was so cold that there was no warmth: "Sister? I have never regarded her as my sister."
"I'm cruel? Who is disgusting whom now?"
The woman's chest heaved with anger. She pointed her finger at Song Xu and clenched her teeth. Her eyes made it clear that she was not looking at her daughter but an enemy: "It's just a novel. That's it. Can't you give it to her?"
"Is it possible that you still want her to face a lawsuit?"
Song Xu laughed angrily and snorted twice: "Isn't that right? Please understand, I am the one filing the lawsuit now, and I am the one being scolded by everyone."
The long-term grievance made Song Xu couldn't help but collapse: "Mom, who is your daughter?"
"I can't control how you live your life for so many years, but do you have to treat me like this?"
After exhaling the snot and tears, he rubbed the soreness that overflowed from his eyes. The woman in front of him was blurred in Song Xu's eyes.
"In order to prevent Zhang Chuyu's reputation from being tarnished, what did you do to me? You deleted my manuscripts and threw away my computer. You only knew that she had been wronged. Do you know how much compensation I have to pay?"
The fingernails under the cuffs were embedded in the flesh, and the sharp armor blade scratched the tender palms, but Song Xu felt no pain.
She raised her head and didn't want the tears to fall too quickly, but the indifferent expression of the woman opposite her was what made her unable to bear it.
Compared to Song Xu, whose face was full of tears, the woman wore exquisite makeup, frowned and was irritated, and sat on the sofa with her legs crossed.
"You are different from your sister. You have earned so much money over the years, but she has just started her career. If people find out that she copied you, she will be finished."
These words made Song Xu dumbfounded. He wiped his tears and laughed at himself: "You really think about her!"
Putting one hand on the table, "What about you? Don't you think about what I should do? Once the plagiarism is confirmed, won't I be cast aside?"
After getting emotional, her head felt dizzy and her steps were a little shaky. Song Xu just held on and said, "You feel sorry for her when she was scolded. Why don't you take a look at how those people scolded me on the Internet?"
Song Xu seemed to be begging the woman sitting on the sofa, longing for her mercy and coveting the little maternal love she had received since childhood.
The door was not closed tightly, and all the words fell into the ears of the two of them. Shen Yi obviously had a hand on the handle, but he did not open the door and enter.
The two of them exchanged a tacit look, considering whether to leave or stay, and finally decided to wait and see first.
Gu Zhiyu frowned slightly, and there was some anxiety on his face.
Song Xu smoothed his hair, not wanting his current situation to be too bleak. He wiped away his tears but his voice was still sobbing: "Mom, you haven't cared about me for so many years. You don't have to worry about my affairs in the future."
Upon hearing this, the woman on the sofa almost burst into laughter: "What do you mean? I am your mother, why can't I care about you?"
A broken smile appeared on Song Xu's face: "Do you still know that you are my mother?"
"It was Zhang Chuyu who asked you to come here today, right? I also know why she persuaded you to come to me. Please go back and tell her..."
Holding back the pain and swallowing, Song Xu said the next words: "I will get the copyright back, because this book belongs to me."
His eyes were cold and ruthless: "As for you, I don't care about you either."
"Song Xu, are you determined not to make me feel better?" The woman had a look of hatred on her face and vigorously swept away the tea in front of her. Broken glass and scalding hot water splashed on the floor, scaring the stalls and causing them to flee in all directions.
Shen Yi and Gu Zhiyu, who had been silent outside the door for a long time, felt that something was going to happen when they heard the sound, and immediately pushed the door open and entered.
"Pah~" The woman raised her hand and slapped Song Xu with such force that her arms were almost unable to hold back.
Shen Yi yelled: "What are you doing?"
Gu Zhiyu immediately ran to Song Xu. Seeing the sudden bloody palm on Song Xu's face, he felt tender and distressed. He wanted to do it but felt bad: "Song Xu?"
Song Xu was stunned by this sudden slap in the face. The burning pain on his face was connected to his scalp. His ears were buzzing and he couldn't hear any sound except the tinnitus.
When the woman saw that there were many people on the other side, the man who looked at her had a cold and murderous look on his face, as if he was about to take action in the next second.
He packed up his things in a panic, stumbled on unstable high heels and ran away under the unkind eyes of the man.
Seeing that Song Xu hadn't moved, Gu Zhiyu gently touched Song Xu's arm: "Are you okay? Do you want to call the police?"
Looking at the two men who suddenly appeared in her home, Song Xu did not show surprise. Instead, she held back tears and tried to laugh: "Why call the police? Let others know that I was beaten by my mother?"
Shen Yi turned sideways to look at Song Xu. The mark on the woman's face was very deep, and the originally milky white skin seemed to have been smeared with blood. There was a slight hint of horror in the contradiction.
"And now, when I see the police, I feel troubled."
When Song Xu said this, he happened to be looking at Shen Yi, and felt that the man's eyes suddenly darkened, as if he had fallen into the deep sea.
Gu Zhiyu looked at Song Xu's bloody ankle and couldn't help but be nervous: "Are you injured?"
There were glass shards scattered on the ground, and the sharp thorns glowed with light after refraction, which showed how sharp they were.
Only then did Song Xu feel the heat source on her ankle. The pain was not as painful as the pain on her face. She didn't care: "Fortunately, there should be no problem."
Gu Zhiyu knelt down and measured the size of the wound with his hands. He could no longer maintain his composure: "It's quite serious. Let's go to the hospital to see if there are any scars!"
Song Xu tried his best to act normal: "No, there are hemostatic patches at home."
Gu Zhiyu used a tissue to carefully wipe away the blood that came out of Song Xu without touching the wound. He stood up and said with a heavy face: "Then go to my house and I will disinfect it for you in case you are infected!"
"No need, it's just a minor injury..." Song Xu was about to refuse and wanted to sit on the sofa. Before she could finish her words, her body lightened up and she felt dizzy again.
Gu Zhiyu did not expect Shen Yi to be so reckless and hugged him directly. The remaining two people were equally terrified.
After reacting, Song Xu had already been carried out of the door by Shen Yi. He was still so stunned that his body was stiff: "Brother? What are you doing?"
Song Xu: Damn it, why would anyone use violence?
Gu Zhiyu, who was in a hurry to chase people, immediately followed him and heard Shen Yi say: "Go to his house."
Shen Yi: If you don’t go to the hospital, go to Gu Zhiyu’s house. Anyway, the only one who is embarrassed is Gu Zhiyu. Who is afraid of whom?
Song Xu put one hand on Shen Yi's shoulder and neck, but had nowhere to put his other hand.
It was the first time in my life that I was hugged by a man, and it was a princess, and he was such a handsome man.
Turning his peripheral vision towards Gu Zhiyu behind him, he found that he was in a silent mood, with loneliness and sadness hidden under his eyes.
"That... brother." Song Xu said in embarrassment.
"Actually... I should be able to walk!" Those who didn't know better thought she was disabled!
Vaguely, Song Xu also felt that something was wrong with Shen Yi's expression: "Just shut up!"
The attitude is still very bad.
What's going on? Why do you feel like these two people have such good tempers? It shouldn't have anything to do with her, right?
Chapter completed!