Looking at his father's angry back, Song Yu knew that he would have to face his father's anger and explain himself when he got back.

What else could he do with a scheming girlfriend?

Xie Sinian had no objection to Song Yu staying.

The other members of the Xie family were stunned for a long time. Obviously, they were shocked by the news. Song Yu?

Song Zecheng's youngest son?

How did Xie Sui know him?

But the Xie family was good at pretending. They suppressed the shock in their hearts and greeted him with smiles. Then they drove away with their own ulterior motives. They didn't want to stay here any longer.

Old Master Xie went upstairs early and asked the servant to call Xie Sui to the study after the banquet.

Song Yu felt that this old master was quite troublesome.

Xie Sui had to leave halfway.

Only Xie Lingshu was left here. As half the host, she took the initiative to lead Song Yu to the guest room.

She stood up and smiled. "Young Master Song, come with me."

Xie Lingshu was undoubtedly very beautiful. Her skin was smooth under the light. She was wearing a snow-white gauze dress and her black hair was like clouds.

Song Yu didn't dare to show his relationship with Xie Sui too obviously. He nodded.

The main house of the Xie family was very large. Except for the servants, there were very few members of the Xie family living here. It was empty like a gorgeous shell.

After leaving the banquet hall and bypassing the garden, Xie Lingshu took him to a small, exquisite villa.

The place that was bustling just now suddenly became quiet and cold.

The cobblestones were laid flat on the road. The street lamp next to it shone cold white light. The servant walked in front with a lamp.

Xie Lingshu tilted her head and asked him, "You and A Sui are classmates. Can you live together?"

Song Yu had always been wary of this aunt of the Xie family. After all, he heard nothing good about her from Song Wanying.

"Yes."

Xie Lingshu's eyes lit up and she smiled like a gentle elder. "What a coincidence! You and Sui have just returned to A City. Since you both know each other in Jing City, Sui won't be lonely in the future."

Song Yu pursed his lips, his expression calm.

The night breeze was gentle. Winter nights were still a little cold.

When they came out, Xie Lingshu put on a coat and said, "Actually, I feel sorry for A Sui. He grew up alone in Jing City and suffered a lot at such a young age."

Xie Lingshu said, "When I found out about this, I didn't rest well for a long time.

I thought I was getting a sensitive little nephew whose childhood scars would take us five, ten, even twenty years to heal.

I didn't expect A Sui to surprise us. "

Song Yu twitched the corners of his mouth. Did they bully him because he just came to Jing City and didn't know what kind of monsters the Xie Family was?

Don't, sister. You've just been exposed to a scandal a few days ago.

Xie Lingshu said gently, "Song Yu, was he like this when you first met him in Jing City?"

Song Yu was bored, so he answered, "What do you mean?"

Xie Lingshu's eyes curved, "He's so excellent. I'm really curious about what he experienced in Jing City."

Song Yu was a little proud. How could his boyfriend not be excellent?

At the same time, he felt that Xie Lingshu's speaking skills were really bad. What did she want to know?

Xie Lingshu said softly, "Before we came back with A Sui, we all wanted to know him well so that we could get along better with him in the future.

We investigated his elementary and middle school. Children's malice and cold violence were really shocking. My little nephew really suffered a lot in his childhood.

But fortunately, everything got better after he entered high school. "

Song Yu just slightly raised the corners of his mouth. He was annoyed and didn't know what Xie Lingshu wanted to know from him.

Xie Lingshu finally said the key slowly. Her tone was always gentle and tender. It was hard to tell whether she was telling the truth or not.

She said, "But I'm still very curious. How can a person change so much after a summer vacation? Is it because he met you?"

Song Yu was a little taller than her. He tilted his head and met Xie Lingshu's smiling eyes.

Song Yu's face was as cold as frost, and he said lightly, "Maybe."

Xie Lingshu didn't know the relationship between him and Xie Sui, and Xie Sinian wouldn't let her investigate it.

She just felt that Xie Sui gave her a strange feeling. She felt great danger and oppression from the boy at first sight. With a woman's intuition, she knew that this little nephew was not simple.

All the members of the Xie family, including her, didn't take this illegitimate son seriously at first.

After all, in Jing City, he was raised by Xu Qiao, a silly woman who only thought about love. What could he do?

He would become the target of public criticism and the victim of the Xie family's power struggle.

However, things didn't develop in this way.

Xie Lingshu's guess was that Xie Sinian had been secretly raising this illegitimate son.

Asking about the Xu family and divorcing Qin Qiuyun with great fanfare was just a show.

Her third uncle had been secretly cultivating Xie Sui from the beginning to the end, and Xie Sui had been keeping a low profile for so many years. In high school, at the critical moment when Xie Sinian was about to take her back to A City, she began to reveal her true nature.

Asking Song Yu now was just to prove her guess.

Xie Lingshu said, "Maybe you don't know. A Sui has always been a silent and introverted child in junior high school."

Song Yu was stunned and said, "I know."

He had read the original book "Gentle Control".

How could he not know Xie Sui's character before?

Xie Lingshu smiled, showing a very shallow dimple, "You know. Aren't you curious about why she changed so much?

A Sui doesn't look like a child who has been autistic for more than ten years now. "

Song Yu looked straight into her eyes, "I met him this summer. The person I met was the real him. Is there a need to pursue the past?"

Xie Lingshu sensed the sharpness of his words and was stunned. She smiled and said, "Of course, there's no need."

When they arrived at the villa, the servant went in first and turned on the lights.

The decoration of the room was more classical and gloomy. The stairs were covered with blankets to absorb the noise.

As a well-mannered hostess, Xie Lingshu considerately asked Song Yu if he was hungry. After all, he didn't eat much at the banquet.

Song Yu was annoyed by her indirect questioning. He shook his head and asked her to leave with a cold attitude.

Xie Lingshu left.

Song Yu didn't bring any clothes to wash up. The servant prepared them for him and took him to the room he was going to sleep in tonight. On the left was the study, and on the right was Xie Sui's bedroom.

The servant said, "Young Master Song, do you really not need to eat anything?"

Song Yu shook his head and took his clothes into the bathroom.

While he was taking a shower, a trace of confusion slowly appeared in his clear eyes.

Too many things had happened tonight. First, there was Zhao Ziyu, and then there was Xie Lingshu.

In fact, the two things were fine individually, but when put together, it was very abnormal.

He wanted to abandon the so-called previous lives and "Tender Control" and simply have a simple relationship with Xie Sui.

Then he realized that her boyfriend wasn't simple either.

Did he really know Xie Sui?

She had asked herself this question when she first met Xie Sui a few days ago, but she had subconsciously ignored it.

According to the original setting of "Tender Control", Xie Sui at this age was a pure and innocent little white flower. However, after dating, he realized that Xie Sui was not a pure and innocent little white flower at all.

In fact, except for the first time when they met in the water, when Xie Sui showed a kind and timid side, he didn't even bother to pretend at all.

The image of a little white flower had long collapsed into a mess — but he didn't feel that something was wrong at all!

Song Yu buried his face in the bathtub and forced himself to wake up.

He felt that something was wrong.

When he came out of the shower and went back to the room, he found that Xie Sui was already back.

Xie Sui took off her black suit jacket and unbuttoned the first two buttons of her white shirt, revealing her sexy collarbone.

Her legs were very long, and she sat casually on the edge of the bed, reading a book in her hand. The lines of her arms were strong, and under the warm light in the room, her cold side profile showed some gentleness.

Song Yu walked closer and realized that Xie Sui was reading a diary.

Sensing the movement, Xie Sui looked up and put away the book. "Are you done showering?"

"Yes."

Song Yu didn't know what to say. When he was in the shower, there was a strong desire in his heart to say all the desires.

It was not about the messy dream, but about the book "Gentle Control", and the nonsense 008 and the Lord God.

Why did they have to hide so many secrets from each other?

Song Yu opened his mouth. "I …"

Xie Sui looked at him with her dark eyes with a smile. Her gaze made Song Yu feel as if she knew what he was thinking, and his heart skipped a beat.

But Xie Sui's expression was gentle, so the feeling of being seen through and being stabbed in the throat faded a lot.

Song Yu called him a few days ago and said that he would tell him a secret. Now he wanted to say it, but he found that he didn't know how to say it. 008 was simply a bad account.

He frowned in distress.

Xie Sui said, "Sit here first, Yu Yu."

Song Yu pursed his lips and walked over first.