Qing'er was already a little scared, and with Song Cheng's momentum coming, although she gritted her teeth and did not retreat, she still stood there timidly.

"What?" Song Cheng said expressionlessly: "Have you made enough trouble?"

"I want to go out, you have no right to lock me up." Qing'er still did not reduce her stubborn and extreme attitude.

"I don't have the right;" Song Cheng said with a frosty look on his face: "Go and ask the people in your study to see if they have this right."

Song Cheng pointed at Qing'er's study with a angrily look, then waved his sleeves and left. Qing'er knew very well that he was referring to her parents, but if her parents were alive, she would not have fallen to the point she is today.

Qing'er shouted excitedly with grievance and unwillingness in her heart: "If my parents were alive, they would never be like you, imprisoning me indiscriminately, so you are not worthy of comparing with them."

Seeing that the situation became more and more intense, Song Anle was worried that if this continued, it would really ruin their family affection for so many years, so she stepped forward and said, "Qing'er, have you forgotten the instructions from Aunt Qing back then? She gave you to Brother Cheng to take care of her, the purpose was to find a reliable person for you to take care of you. Have you forgotten it?"

"It's because I haven't forgotten that I'm unwilling to do so. You all say it's for my good, but do you know what it's for me?" Qing'er said with a sad face: "I want the simplest freedom, but you lock me up here. I want to seek someone I like, but you don't let us meet. Is this what you call care and care?"

Song Anle also felt unbearable when she looked at Qing'er who was sad. She also knew that Gao Yuanshang's identity needed further confirmation, but it was not a solution to keep Qing'er like this. So she walked in front of Song Cheng and said, "Brother..."

"Stop talking;" Song Cheng interrupted Song Anle in time and said coldly: "Calm yourself. When it's time to let you go, no one will force you to stay here."

"Why?" Qing'er excitedly stopped Song Cheng, and she said angrily: "What am I doing wrong? Do you want to lock me like this? Or are you just trying to find an excuse to break up my elder brother Yuan Shang."

"You..." Song Cheng looked at her with an angry look on his face. He was mistakenly thought to be a selfish villain. Who can he blame? If you want to blame him for not liking her.

"What?" Qing'er said proudly: "I've called it right?"

"I tell you;" Song Cheng raised his love'er's wrist and said coldly and seriously: "My Song Cheng is open and honest in his work, and he will not mess up my ambitions for you, a woman. At any time, don't take yourself too seriously, because you are not the whole god who controls everything."

After Song Cheng finished speaking, he threw Qing'er away. Maybe he was too strong, or maybe Qing'er didn't stand firm, so she fell to the ground. Song Cheng was not softened by Qing'er's pain, but left on his own.

Qing'er fell to the ground, looking at her brother who had always pampered her, and she treated her completely like two people. She was even more embarrassed and thrust into the ground.

"Love." Song Anle came up worriedly to help.

"Get out, get out." Qing'er waved the messy things on the ground and completely lost her mind.

"Ah..." Song Anle suddenly screamed, mixed with her voice, and there was also the crisp sound of porcelain. She covered her forehead, and bright red blood flowed out between her jade fingers. It turned out that Qing'er was waving something on the ground too violently, and she happened to wave a cup and hit Song Anle's forehead.

"Anle." Seeing this, Song Cheng turned back a few steps and held Song Anle, who was shaking.

Looking at her jade hand, she was instantly stained with blood. Song Cheng tried to take her hand away and asked worriedly: "Anle, how are you?"

Song Anle only felt dizzy, and with the pain on her forehead, she shook her head weakly. Qing'er also stood up in fear at this time. Looking at Song Anle, who was covered in blood, she trembled with her hands. Perhaps she was too scared. She said in tears: "Anle, are you okay? I didn't mean it, Anle..."

"I'm fine, really." Song Anle squeezed out a smile weakly and far-fetchedly, but her drowsy consciousness no longer gave her a chance to wake up. She fainted weakly in Song Cheng's arms.

"Happy.Happy." Song Cheng and Qing'er shouted in unison.

Song Cheng didn't think much about it, so he picked up Song Anle and left in a hurry. Qing'er had to follow her to the gate of the yard. In order not to cause any more trouble, she chose to stay in the yard obediently.

After checking by the doctor, Song Anle said that it had hurt the head and just need to rest, it would be fine. Therefore, Song Cheng's hanging heart could be considered as being in place.

Because Song Anle had not woken up, Song Cheng kept guarding her until the next day when Song Anle woke up slowly. At this time, Song Cheng, who was lying beside her bed, was still sleeping heavily.

Song Anle gently stroked Song Cheng's fluffy temples. Looking at her relatives who endured too many, she felt very sorry for her. Her nose felt a little sour, as if urging her to tears in her beautiful eyes.

Song Cheng noticed the movement and immediately woke up. Seeing that Song Anle had woken up, he said excitedly: "Anle, you are awake."

Song Anle didn't have time to wipe the tears at the corners of her eyes, so she just nodded with tears in her smile. Only in front of her closest relatives did she dare to express the true emotions in her heart.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Song Cheng knew that Song Anle was feeling uncomfortable, but he didn't want to reveal it. Fortunately, her injuries were caused by him to hide his care for her.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Song Anle said and wanted to get up. Song Cheng quickly got up and helped her to support her on the bed, and helped her pinch the corner of the quilt.

Song Anle looked at Song Cheng with a haggard face. She said with regret and reproach, "It's just a little bit of injury, why do you have to stay here?"

"Do you know, the doctor said that your injury was a little more biased, you might be dead." Thinking of the doctor's instructions, Song Cheng's lingering fear appeared on his face.

"Don't listen to the doctor, I'm fine." Song Anle's smile still looked so sweet on her pale face, even with a bit of playfulness. With such a smile, she would only show her to Song Cheng.

"Then you have to rest well for a while. You are not allowed to go out these days. If you have any questions, you will leave them to Xiaojing."

Song Anle wanted to be quiet for a while. The sudden situation was unexpected torrent, but she couldn't figure out one thing clearly and couldn't solve it.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Song Anle was frowning, Song Cheng asked knowingly: "Are you still worried?"

"Acheng;" Song Anle held Song Cheng's hand and said earnestly: "Qing'er is still young, don't take her words to your heart. Believe that one day, she will understand your painstaking efforts."

Song Cheng pursed his lips with a dim look on his face. He held Song Anle's hand back and said seriously: "Don't worry, I won't blame her. This matter was originally because I was wrong first. I will give her a reasonable explanation, but now is not the time."

Song Anle thought that Song Cheng might have also grasped that Gao Yuanshang was related to the royal family, but he was not sure of his specific identity, so she might as well ask bluntly: "Is it because of Gao Yuanshang?"

Song Cheng's face was stiff and deep. He was unwilling to involve Song Anle in this incident that should not be contaminated, so he said lightly: "You don't have to worry about this matter."

"Stop hiding it from me, I know everything." Song Anle's expression looked calm, as if she was expressing her calmness towards the truth.

Song Cheng said in surprise: "What do you know?"

"About Gao Yuanshang's identity." Song Anle has been thinking about Gao Yuanshang's words, so she might as well test it out from Song Cheng, which may bring her more and more accurate information.

Song Cheng knew Song Anle's intelligence, so he said lightly: "You are not allowed to think randomly, it has nothing to do with Gao Yuanshang's identity."

"I'm not thinking about it, it was Gao Yuanshang who said to me in person." Song Anle's tone was so calm that it could not be moved. Gao Yuanshang was obviously related to the royal family. According to Song Cheng's actions, he must have found something, and it is very important to the Song family. Otherwise, he would not risk being hated by Qing'er, but he would not have to be blocked from her.

Song Cheng no longer suspected that Song Anle was testing him, because Song Anle's testing usually only happens once. If it appears again, it means that she really knows the inside story, so he said solemnly: "What did he tell you?"

It seems that Song Anle's guess was basically in line with the number, but she didn't understand. Gao Yuanshang repeatedly warned her and dissuaded Song Cheng to investigate him secretly, whether there was any connection between them, so she happened to say: "What he said is not important, what is important is, what is the connection between you?"

Song Cheng lowered his eyes with a dark and solemn look on his face for a long time. In fact, except for his secret investigation of Gao Yuanshang and his purpose of leaving the palace this time, nothing else harmed Gao Yuanshang. But he could imagine that a prince of the Northern Dynasty, who left the palace in vain, was secretly verified by someone, and he could not bear it on his face. Therefore, Gao Yuanshang secretly also had an insight into his power. He used the people in the shop, so he had to drink Gao Yuanshang to play hide-and-seek games, and even the current situation.

Seeing that Song Anle was speechless for a long time, and the only thing that could make him so difficult was the situation in the shop, she asked tentatively: "Did he notice the strength of our family?"

Song Cheng concealed Song Anle purely because he didn't want her to worry about her. Now that the matter could no longer be hidden, he had no intention of hiding it, so he said calmly: "He has basically grasped the things in the Song family's shopping mall, as for the news in the shop..."
Chapter completed!