Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 235: 4 Conditions for Winning the Script Killing Game (10)

After finding the target person, Song Yuesheng felt better.

She didn't throw Mrs. Song too far away.

Mr. Si and Si Wan were embarrassed to say a word.

Mrs. Song took several steps back.

She was about to teach her disgraceful daughter a lesson again, but she saw Song Yuesheng put his right hand on his left shoulder and bowed slightly to the people in the middle of the stage.

"I'm very sorry. Although it was not my intention, my mother and I still brought a discordant episode to your banquet. There are so many distinguished guests tonight, and I really don't know how to make up for my mother and my mistakes..."

Mrs. Song clenched her fists.

What do you always mention her for?

If you hadn't been disobedient and running around everywhere, would this kind of trouble have happened?

But everyone was watching and she couldn't do anything.

Suddenly, Mrs. Cheng, who was standing next to Mr. Cheng, took over the conversation.

"Miss Si, then kick Xiao Cheng again in the same way you kicked him into the lake this afternoon!"

Song Yuesheng hummed in confusion.

Everyone seemed to have eaten a big melon, looking at Song Yuesheng and then at Cheng Yixing.

Mrs. Cheng saw Cheng Yixing staring at her and quietly hid behind Mr. Cheng.

Just stare, stare, stare.

It's really a big deal.

When other people's sons grow up, they are filial to their parents and have happy families.

Her son Xiao Cheng is a stubborn wolf who cannot be pulled back.

——Stubborn and cruel.

He always does dangerous things that make her, Lao Cheng, and his parents nervous.

He doesn't listen to anyone and could talk for days about the fights he has had since childhood.

He is also ruthless in his actions.

If his family didn't have money to pay for medical expenses and mental damages, would he still be able to play racing?

I heard from my dad that the little girl is the eldest daughter of the Si family, and Lao Cheng has cooperation with the Si family.

Couldn't she let the little girl teach her a lesson again?

**

Mr. Cheng coughed.

Xiaoqing is too impatient.

He looked at Song Yuesheng with a little embarrassment: "Miss Song, don't worry so much. Sometimes, discordant episodes can also bring unexpected excitement."

Then he turned his gaze to the crowd.

"Dear guests, now that the interlude has ended, let's continue playing the main movement."

These words clearly mean that he doesn't want to pursue the matter.

Everyone understood what was going on and started to exchange polite words.

The sound of the piano rang out at the right moment.

The men and women in the middle of the dance floor also began to dance to the music.

However, whether it was the atmosphere destroyed by Song Yuesheng or his mother's words just now, Cheng Yixing felt upset and lost the mood to dance.

He turned and left without hesitation, leaving Si Wan alone.

"Why did Cheng Yixing leave?"

"If my mother told embarrassing stories about me in public, I would definitely leave too."

"It's a pity for Si Wan. She was dragged down by her sister."

"So the Si family lied that Song Yuesheng was seriously ill because..."

"Shh, don't be so clear."

Si Wan listened to the discussions around her, her eyes raging with anger and her nails almost digging into her flesh.

It was because of Song Yuesheng again.

"Miss Si, may I have the honor of asking you to dance with me?"

Si Wan raised her head and looked in the direction of Ye Siwen. Her dance partner had changed from Xu Yunzhou to an unfamiliar man.

"Miss Si?"

Si Wan smiled and handed her hand to Xu Yunzhou: "Of course."

……

Song Yuesheng wanted to be closer to Tao Yufei.

However, she had just taken two steps when she was pulled by the enthusiastic Mrs. Cheng, who quickly introduced her to all the relatives of the Cheng family present.

The old man in the red vest is indeed extraordinary. He is Cheng Yixing’s biological grandfather.

Mrs. Cheng patted Song Yuesheng's hand and looked at her lovingly: "Xiao Yue, our Cheng family is very welcoming, would you consider staying at my house for a while?"

Song Yuesheng understood the hidden meaning of Mrs. Cheng's words.

A gentle smile flashed in her eyes: "Aunt, Xiaowan is a fifth-degree Sanda fighter and can help you. Besides, Cheng Yixing also likes Xiaowan. If Xiaowan beats him, he will definitely not be willing to fight back."

"Really?"

Mrs. Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up with surprise.

Song Yuesheng nodded: "Many people know that Xiaowan is a fifth-degree Sanda fighter..."

However, Mrs. Cheng interrupted her eagerly, her eyes full of curiosity about gossip: "No, I mean, is it true that you just said that Xiao Cheng likes your sister?"

"The first dance is usually for one to invite one's own girl. Cheng Yixing has invited Xiaowan, so what else could it be but love?"

Song Yuesheng's analysis was very logical.

Seeing that Mrs. Cheng was happier than before, she prepared to analyze it again.

Suddenly, Song Yuesheng noticed that the music was not as passionate as before and the minute hand was about to reach two, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Mrs. Cheng.

"Aunt, I just saw a friend..."

"It's okay, go ahead and do your thing. I'll go find your sister later." Mrs. Cheng couldn't help smiling.

Song Yuesheng couldn't help but hold his forehead and laugh.

I didn’t expect that there would be urging for marriage in the script-killing movie.

Song Yuesheng walked quickly to the area where Tao Yufei was dancing.

After the song ended, she followed the two of them not far away, looking around for possible toastees.

Finally, when an old man with a beer belly was toasting Tao Yufei, Song Yuesheng walked over and blocked the glass of wine for her.

She didn't drink.

He pretended to be drunk and splashed the water back at the old man.

A few people were standing off to the side, and everyone in the hall was talking and laughing, so almost no one noticed this place.

The old man smiled sinisterly: "Miss Song, you are not favored at all in the Si family. If I go to Mr. Si now, do you think your father will give you to me?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yuesheng gently lifted his right leg and then peeled off the dagger wrapped with tape from his calf.

The old man's eyes were greedy and malicious.

Then she sneered and stabbed him in the chest with a sharp movement.

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.

He Yi and Tao Yufei were both stunned.

Just killing people openly like that?

Don't you carry them on your back?

The old man covered his chest with his hand. He looked at the blood on his hand and stared: "You dare to kill me? You dare to cause trouble in the Cheng family?"

A smile appeared on Song Yuesheng's lips as he played with the bloody dagger.

"I kicked even Cheng Yixing, so why shouldn't I be afraid to kill you? This little injury is just a lesson. If you tell me anything about what happened just now, you'll have to wait until you see the King of Hell."

"let's go."

"Stop, you stinky...bang!"

Song Yuesheng just raised his foot to kick someone, but was intercepted by someone.

She only saw the old man flying out.

In order not to hurt innocent people, Song Yuesheng hurriedly adjusted the direction and ended up spraining his ankle.

He Yi quickly supported her.

Only then did Song Yuesheng notice that the person who intercepted him was Cheng Yixing.

"Sivis, find someone to kick him out!"

After Cheng Yixing finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Song Yuesheng who was about to collapse on He Yi.

"You used 502 to stick you two together?"

Song Yuesheng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Brother, if you hadn't suddenly appeared, I would have kicked him away with that kick just now. Would I have worried about hurting an innocent person and spraining my ankle?"

Cheng Yixing pursed his lips and stared at Song Yuesheng for a while.

"Song Yuesheng, I have something to ask you."

"You guys chat. He Yi, let's go."

After Tao Yufei finished speaking, she quickly pulled He Yi away.

She didn't know how to repay Song Yuesheng for blocking the wine.

This is just great.

With Cheng Yixing dragging her along, she could make an excuse to say she had forgotten.

Song Yuesheng suddenly lost his support and almost fell down.

Then, she saw Cheng Yixing walk up to her and squat with his back to her.

She shuffled a step aside warily: "What are you doing?"

"I'll carry you. Didn't you sprain your ankle and can't walk?"

After he finished speaking, Cheng Yixing's body paused slightly, and he felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart, and he exhaled a breath unconsciously.

He stood up and saw Song Yuesheng's serious expression.

"You like Xiao Wan, so strictly speaking, you are my brother-in-law. You can't carry me on your back. It's the same if you talk about anything here."

"When did I say I like Si Wan?" Cheng Yixing frowned slightly.

He swore that if it weren't for his messy thoughts, he really wanted to beat Song Yuesheng up.

"They said that you took Xiaowan away who fainted at noon, and you two were together again in the afternoon. You just invited her to dance for the first dance. If this isn't love, what is it?"

"If you want to discuss your relationship with Xiaowan with me, I think it would be better for you to talk to her in person. Although we are sisters, I don't know her very well."

After Song Yuesheng finished speaking, he looked around.

Where did they go.

"If sending a fainted girl to a doctor and holding an umbrella for a girl can be considered love, my girlfriend would have formed a company long ago. As for dancing, that's nonsense. I didn't dance at all."

Cheng Yixing paused, looked at her, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Song Yuesheng, there is a cost for spreading rumors."

The confusion in Song Yuesheng's eyes deepened.

He doesn’t like Si Wan?

really.

Just now.

Lights went out.

In less than a minute, it lit up again.

When the lights came on, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

"Dead-someone died!"

"Tao Yufei!"

"What?! How could it be Tao Yufei?"