Chapter 254 The Breakfast Shop Owner and the Man He Picked Up (28)
The Breakfast Shop Owner and the Man He Picked Up (Twenty-Eight)
Song Huai'en's words made Lance and Song Ning's faces turn black.
Lance knew about the bad nature of the Son of the World, but it was the first time that Song Ning heard such words from Song Huai'en's mouth.
He looked at Song Huai'en in disbelief, his eyes cold.
"What do you mean?"
How can he go back to school?
Song Huai'en is so against me going back to study for the college entrance examination?
Song Huai'en knew that he was in trouble.
He tried to change his words, "That's not what I meant. What I meant was that I thought you were held hostage by him and your store was gone. If you go back to school, you won't have the money to go to college. It's better to continue working in the store for a few years and save some money before..."
"Isn't this about you?"
Song Ning suddenly interrupted him with a look of "What are you talking about?"
Song Huai'en's heart skipped a beat and his expression looked a little forced.
"Brother, what do you mean by that?"
Song Ning leaned back, and Lance caught him, only to find that Song Ning was trembling slightly.
His little prince...
"What do you mean? Song Huai'en, you haven't forgotten what you said before, have you? You said that I would work hard to support your studies, and when you become rich one day, I will pay you back a hundredfold. I don't need you to pay me back a hundredfold. Now that you have returned to the Song family, you are obviously very rich. Aren't the clothes you are wearing cheap? I don't want much either. I just want you to pay me back double the money I spent on supporting you over the years."
Song Ning leaned against Lance and spoke word by word.
"This amount of money shouldn't be a lot for you right now, and I don't ask for much either..."
"Brother, what are you talking about!"
Song Huai'en interrupted him hastily, looking unacceptable.
"What are you talking about? Didn't we agree to pay it back after I go to college? I'm still a college student, how can I have the money?"
"And how did you become like this? We are brothers, why did you treat me like this? Have you forgotten..."
"Don't be so hypocritical, Song Huai'en."
Song Ning's hand quietly grabbed the corner of Lance's clothes, and it was difficult for him to remain calm.
"Do you really think I know nothing? This watch alone must be worth hundreds of thousands, right? Is this your lack of money?"
"If you really think of me as your brother, tell me why you come back to see me now."
His eyes were cold, filled with indifference and disappointment.
"Don't tell me that you are not living well in the Song family and hope that I will give you money."
"Don't let me look down on you, Song Huai'en."
Song Huai'en's face turned pale.
Why else could he come to see Song Ning?
Who is Song Ning? If Song Ning's father hadn't been meddling in his affairs, he might have been taken back to the Song family long ago.
He thought that not only was he not taken seriously by the Song family, but he was even used as a spare organ by Song Huaian, who should not have been born into this world.
It's all because of Song Ning and his son that I've fallen into this situation today.
It's clear that they owe him money, why should he pay it back?
His expression changed again and again, and Song Ning looked at him coldly with a self-deprecating smile.
Fortunately, he didn't believe a word Song Huai'en said, otherwise he really didn't know how to face Song Huai'en's expression.
Song Huai'en held it in for a while, but couldn't help it.
"Brother, I did come to ask you for some money. I'm not living as well as you think in the Song family."
He still didn't believe that Song Ning would be so cruel to him.
Doesn’t he know how much Song Ning has given up for him?
It was because he knew this that he felt that Song Ning was just pretending to be cold.
He was eager to explain, even at the cost of exposing himself and playing the victim.
"The Song family didn't want to recognize me as their biological son! They just wanted to bring me back to the Song family just in case because the son they had after me was not so healthy. I am still living in a room on the first floor of the Song family, which is the servant's room. Brother, do you know how miserable I am in the Song family?"
Does Song Huai'en know how desperate he is?
Song Ning was about to speak when Lance suddenly blocked his way with his hand behind him.
He was stunned for a moment, and then he heard the person in front of him speak up for him.
"Really? How miserable were your lives when you returned to the Song family? Was the servant's room very small? Or was it still moldy and damp without even sunlight?"
Lance put his hands in front of his chest and asked coldly, looking down at him.
Song Huai'en opened his mouth.
Although it is a servant's room, it is actually a room in the villa. How could the environment be so bad?
"No one cares about you in the Song family? Do you have no food to eat or no money to spend, or can't even go to school?"
Lance raised his eyebrows again, not trying to hide his bad tone.
Song Huai'en frowned.
It is impossible that the Song family would not even do this kind of superficial work. After all, he is the eldest son of the Song family. How could he really be treated so miserably?
He looked at the man in front of him who was misunderstood by him, and felt a little annoyed.
"Who are you? Can you please not interfere in our family affairs? This matter has nothing to do with you. If you don't know the inside story, don't put on such a high profile here."
"Really? What if I say that I'm the one who runs the breakfast shop, I'm the one who pays for Ningning's studies, and I'm the one who takes care of his daily life?"
Lance laughed, with obvious sarcasm in his tone.
"Do you think you are still qualified to say these words in front of me?"
He tilted his head and looked at Song Huai'en.
"Have you ever managed a breakfast shop? Have you ever taken care of him? It seems like before you returned to the Song family, he had always dropped out of school to take care of you at home, right? Or did you plan to use the money to support his schooling? Oh no, sorry, I forgot. Not only did you not plan to pay back the money, but you also planned to take money from him to go back to your Song family to live a good life. This is the bad thing about having a bad memory."
Song Huai'en's face darkened.
"I haven't had a good life. My time in the Song family is not what you think it is!"
"Then have you ever thought about what kind of life he will live if you take the money away?"
Lance suddenly shouted, his eyes cold.
"Ningning said he has returned to school to study for the college entrance examination. How dare you ask him for money? Have you ever thought about the money he needs to go to college? If he doesn't have money, how can he go to college?"
Song Huai'en was annoyed by him and refuted him directly without thinking.
"What's the point of him taking the money? Even if he gets a lot of money, he hasn't been to school for so many years. What kind of university can he get into? It's better to use it to help my Song family gain a foothold!"
After he shouted, his heart skipped a beat and he broke out in a sweat.
Lance put his hand down, "Finally you told the truth. So you don't take his life seriously at all, then why do you want him to miss you, an ungrateful brother?"
The shamelessness of the Son of the World has always been so unbelievable, yet always the same.
Is this the world's favor? Ridiculous.