Song Qi walked out of the yard angrily, and while walking, he said loudly: "Brother, Anle, come out for me... Why should Xiao Jingwu participate in any election? Come out and explain it clearly to me."

Song Anle and Song Cheng subconsciously looked at each other again, with unknown doubts in their eyes, but their steps did not stop because of their consciousness.

Song Qi walked in and met them out. He was angry at all. He walked up and said, "Brother, you are here. Please explain to me why Xiaojing should be allowed to participate in the election?"

Song Anle looked outside the courtyard vigilantly. Fortunately, the people were busy with the New Year's affairs, so no one cared about it. She pulled Song Qi and said gently: "Aqi, come in first and listen to us tell you slowly."

Song Qi shook Song Anle's hand away and said angrily: "I don't want to listen to those useless things. I just need to know why you asked Xiaojing to participate in the election."

"No one wants Xiaojing to participate, and she has made it clear that she will not participate in the election."

Song Qi looked at Song Anle in confusion. He just learned from Song Xiaojing that Song Xiaojing was sure to go back to participate in the election, and Song Anle seemed not to lie easily, so he turned his attention to Song Cheng again.

"Was you arranged for Xiaojing to go?" Although Song Qi was still angry, his tone became much gentler.

Song Cheng glanced at Song Qi coldly. He no longer wanted to remind him of his always impulsive temperament, so he didn't want to pay attention to him.

Song Anle always couldn't watch the two brothers in cold war, so she said casually: "Xiao Jing won't participate in the election, it's confirmed by Brother Cheng."

"Nonsense;" Song Qi said angrily: "Where did I come from Xiaojing? Xiaojing is already preparing to participate in the election, which she said in person."

Song Cheng and Song Anle looked at each other in confusion again. Song Cheng's face was obviously solemn, and he could no longer care about whether Song Qi's words were true or not. At this time, he just wanted to confirm what Song Xiaojing was thinking.

"I'll go and have a look." Song Cheng left cold words and hurriedly left.

Song Qi seemed to not want Song Cheng to leave just like this. Song Anle pulled Song Qi in time and said, "Aqi, Brother Cheng has always been fair. I believe he will not force anyone, and you should believe him."

Song Qi frowned and looked angry. Song Anle pulled him and said, "Come on, come in and sit for a while. I'll go with you later."

At this point, Song Qi just nodded and answered. Because of the unclear relationship between Song Xiaojing and Song Cheng, he didn't want to get involved. His intention was as long as Song Xiaojing could stay in sight. For Song Anle, she didn't know whether what Song Xiaojing said was true, but Song Cheng hurried over and would definitely handle this matter well. What she needed to do was to give them space.

Song Cheng headed straight for Song Xiaojing, and he couldn't calm his anger all the way. He didn't understand why Song Xiaojing went back on his word. He not only wanted to ask the reason, but also explained everything.

Song Xiaojing was in the house, and when she was free, she cleaned up the house. Suddenly, there was a loud bang. She looked at the sound and saw that the door was kicked open hard. Because the force was too strong, the door panel bounced back and forth a few times.

Song Cheng walked over angrily. Song Xiaojing guessed his purpose, but she didn't expect that he would have such an angry attitude. She deliberately told Song Qi about her participation in the election, in order to lure Song Cheng to come to her on his own initiative.

Although Song Cheng's attitude was bad, Song Xiaojing not only was not afraid, but she said twitchyly: "What are you doing?"

Song Cheng closed the door heavily, then walked to Song Xiaojing with two steps and pulled her towards the inner room. Because Song Cheng was too hard, Song Xiaojing shouted in pain, "What are you doing? Let me go, you have hurt me."

Song Cheng ignored Song Xiaojing's struggle. He dragged her directly to the inner room and threw her away. Fortunately, Song Xiaojing was prepared, otherwise he would have been thrown to the ground.

"What do you want?" Song Cheng said expressionlessly: "Why did Aqi know you were going to participate in the election?"

"How did I know he would know about the election."

"Stop pretending to me;" Song Cheng grabbed Song Xiaojing's wrist and said majestic and coldly: "What I asked is why Aqi said you want to participate in the election, so you'd better explain it clearly."

Song Xiaojing didn't struggle, but just said disapprovingly: "There's nothing to explain. I figured it out. I just want to participate in the election. None of you can persuade me."

Song Cheng glared at her with a dark and cold look on his face, "With your qualifications, are you sure you meet the conditions for this election?"

"You don't have to worry about this, I'm free to be a good person." Song Xiaojing still spoke calmly and calmly. From her attitude, it is not difficult to see that her decision was already the result of careful consideration.

"Absurd." Song Cheng was angry for a moment and couldn't find any words. He could refute Song Xiaojing's absurd actions, so he just suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Do you think the election can be regarded as a joke? You have to know that if you are found to be a chaste, you will not only be convicted of deceiving the emperor, but also implicate our Song family to bury you with you."

Song Xiaojing was also worried about this. Until now, she was still hesitating. If Song Cheng could give her a title of affirmation or a affectionate call, she would not send herself into the fire pit. However, with Song Cheng's current attitude, it would be impossible for her to wait for the result she wanted.

So Song Xiaojing had no choice but to fight, "Don't worry, I will bear all the blame alone. Anyway, I am not from the Song family's blood. At worst, you can get rid of me and I will be buried as if I die and beside me."

"You..." Song Cheng raised his slap, but did not hit Song Xiaojing on the cheek, but shook it down hard. Song Xiaojing closed her eyes slightly, but did not wait for the powerful slap. When she opened her eyes again, Song Cheng still looked fiercely.

Song Xiaojing knew very well that her words were indeed a bit too much, and she was even a little ungrateful. After all, the Song family has raised her for so many years, and the Song family can almost say that they are meticulous to her, but now it is just a small evil thought, but she can touch the past in one touch.

"I can allow you to think about this matter again, but if you insist on doing so, don't blame me for not caring about the brother-sister relationship over the years." Song Cheng left a warning and left on his own. He was speechless and went to dissuade Song Xiaojing again, so force was the best way to stop it. He would rather be hated for the rest of his life than watch her die. In the end, the entire Song family was harmed.

In Song Xiaojing's eyes, Song Cheng was only concerned about her concern that she would implicate the Song family. As for his strong stop, it was just for her no longer chaste body. His dissuasion had no trace of his personal feelings, so Song Xiaojing shouted excitedly: "Why can't you say that you are caring about our love that night."

Song Cheng paused and his anger faded. Song Xiaojing was still determined to be in the waiting he could not give. He admitted that he was doing very selfish, but he could not do it. He used lies to deceive Song Xiaojing into giving up on the election. Moreover, if he showed kindness to her at the moment, it would be obvious that he was false.

Song Xiaojing walked in front of Song Cheng, looking at Song Cheng who was unmoved, she could not see any hope, so she said with a sad look: "Why have you never wanted to enter my heart? You only know how to accuse me of wrong decisions, but have you ever thought about why I should leave the broad road but choose a dangerous road?"

Song Xiaojing sneered in despair, "Because the wide road is too depressing, I can't continue to walk, so I would rather choose to go on an adventure than be oppressed and suffocated."

Song Chengshen locked his eyebrows and his eyes were lowered with a serious and melancholy look on his face. He was deeply touched by Song Xiaojing's crying. If Song Xiaojing's decision was forced by him, then the final executioner would be him. But such a result was really not what he thought, but it was just an unintentional ignorance, which deeply hurt a simple heart and also changed the development of the situation.

"You tied yourself up too tightly. I am just a person who gave you a rope." Song Cheng could answer Song Xiaojing with only polite advice. He could not wait for a person without feelings as a beloved person, and he could not do it, because of the love that night changed the love in his heart.

Song Xiaojing sneered and hummed softly. In fact, what Song Cheng said was right. If she was about to be suppressed by this relationship, then Song Cheng was just a person who gave her a rope. She was willing to be tied up until in the end, she tied herself in a dead corner, unable to get rid of it, and she couldn't get rid of it.

"Yes;" Song Xiaojing sneered helplessly: "I should be a pity for myself, I deserve it, no one should be pity for me."

Song Xiaojing walked into the middle of depression and depressedness. Song Cheng couldn't bear to see her so sad. After all, he was the main source of the tragedy, so he grabbed her, but couldn't speak comforting words for a long time.

Song Xiaojing just stood in depressedly. She had no hope anymore. Her heart, like a stagnant water, was frozen in place. She could not recover her peace and could not cause any turmoil.

After a long time of planning, Song Cheng still pulled Song Xiaojing in front of him. He still looked solemn with a sad face and said seriously: "Xiaojing, stop being degenerate anymore. I really don't suit you, but I believe that one day, you will find that kind of good man who cherishes you. I hope you can cheer up and return to the smart girl in the past."
Chapter completed!