Chapter 213 Fake Gold She's Mentally Ill (3)
Chapter 213 Fake Gold She's Mentally Ill (3)
Song Yihuan has really gone mad!
Previously, everyone knew she wasn't sick; they were just deliberately tormenting her.
Now, people are truly being driven to the brink of mental illness.
Song Huaisheng grabbed Su Dingding's hand and ran outside.
If he doesn't run away soon, his sister might have to be euthanized!
"Third Brother, where are we going?" Su Dingding found him quite amusing.
"Third brother has saved up a lot of money recently. I'll hide you away and take care of you from now on!" Song Huaisheng turned around and smiled at her.
A group of people were chasing them from behind, while security guards blocked their way from the front.
Song Huaisheng unbuttoned his clothes, revealing a fake bomb inside. "Get out of my way, or we'll all die!"
The security guard was terrified. He was just trying to make a living; it wasn't worth risking his life!
After rushing off, Song Huaisheng jumped onto his motorcycle, tossed his helmet to Su Dingding, and said, "Get on quickly."
"Okay!" Su Dingding laughed almost maniacally.
The people behind couldn't catch up and frantically called the Song family.
"We escaped!" Su Dingding cheered, spreading his arms wide.
Song Huaisheng slowed down. "Yi Huan, hold on tight to your third brother, don't fall and get hurt."
"No way!" Su Dingding swayed left and right.
Upon reaching a grassy area in the wild, the motorcycle ran out of gas and had to stop.
As the sun set, the two sat on the grass, looked at each other, and burst into laughter.
"Third Brother, where are we going?" Su Dingding asked him, blinking her eyes.
In fact, the original owner had a very ordinary appearance, with small eyes and single eyelids, and her skin was not fair. She was the kind of person who would be lost in a crowd.
But Song Huaisheng was the best-looking child in the Song family. At twenty years old, he was already 1.87 meters tall. He had a sunny and cheerful appearance, but was melancholic inside.
He disliked his lifestyle and the hypocrisy of the world, but Song Yihuan was the only one who could make him feel genuine and relaxed.
Even though they weren't related by blood, she was still his best sister.
Song Huaisheng looked at Su Dingding and laughed with her, "They wanted to send me abroad, but I escaped today to see you. We ran away without a destination, so they couldn't catch us!"
"Third Brother, why are we running away?" Su Dingding suddenly asked.
Song Huaisheng didn't know how to answer. What else could it be?
If they get caught, one will be forced to leave the country and the other will be forced to return to a mental hospital. They will probably never see each other again in their lives.
But he couldn't say.
Because Song Huaisheng wasn't sure if Song Yihuan was really not sick, but he hoped in his heart that she wasn't sick.
We must not provoke her, at least not now.
"Third Brother, how much money do you have left?" Su Dingding asked again.
Song Huaisheng held up three fingers, "More than three million!"
“I have some money too. Let’s go abroad and start a company together. Then we won’t have to worry about making a living!” Su Dingding said confidently.
Song Huaisheng, however, laughed so hard he rolled on the ground.
Two people who didn't graduate high school and were ranked last in their class want to start a company? Isn't that a joke?
But he couldn't go against Su Dingding's wishes, and in the end he did as she said.
Su Dingding had also made up her mind: since the original owner wanted to lie down and do nothing, then she would lie down and do nothing too.
As for those who bullied the original owner, unless they never see him again in this lifetime, none of them will get away with it!
With Gangzi's help, they successfully went abroad.
Once abroad, Song Huaisheng felt lost and confused as he was in a completely unfamiliar place.
Su Dingding saw him banging his head against the wall in agony at night.
"Gangzi, is he under too much pressure?"
"Host, actually he's the one who's truly sick; he has severe depression, but no one noticed it in time," Gangzi replied.
Su Dingding was taken aback. It seemed that she would have to work hard for a while if she wanted to relax.
So, in the days that followed, Su Dingding secretly paved the way for Song Huaisheng and created various opportunities for him.
Fortunately, Song Huaisheng was smart enough to grasp the situation.
While Song Huaisheng was busy setting up his company, Su Dingding was responsible for providing him with emotional support.
The brother and sister overcame numerous obstacles and actually established themselves abroad.
Moreover, in just three short years, Song Huaisheng had already established a certain status and become a business leader.
There was nothing he could do; he felt like he was the chosen one, fed by God.
Everything went smoothly for him; opportunities came knocking on his door, and all he had to do was seize them.
Su Dingding was completely spoiled at home, becoming a little good-for-nothing who spent his days eating and drinking and was extremely happy.
When Song Huaisheng returned home, he saw Su Dingding standing on the scale again. "Third brother, I've gained two pounds!"
"It's okay, I can gain a little more weight." Song Huaisheng smiled as he sat on the sofa and loosened his tie.
Su Dingding lay down on the ground. "If I become a little fat girl, Third Brother will definitely dislike me, right? Back then, I'll have to buy plus-size clothes, eat meals for two, and you'll even have to order custom-made doors and beds for me. If this continues, I might break the record and become the fattest woman in the world!"
"Yi Huan, you only weigh 100 pounds, I really don't know what you're so anxious about?" Song Huaisheng laughed speechlessly.
"But I weighed 98 pounds three days ago! Do the math, if I gain one pound a day, that's 365 pounds a year, and what about in two years? Ugh, I'm so ashamed!" Su Dingding slammed herself onto the sofa, covered her face, and began to wail.
“How can you calculate it like that…” Song Huaisheng laughed so hard he almost fell over.
I'm happiest when I'm with my sister.
When he first arrived abroad, he felt lost, and his depression worsened.
He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to support his fifth sister.
As a result, Fifth Sister is now not only fairer and prettier, but she has also never had any so-called mental illness. Apart from being a little talkative, she is perfectly fine!
He's absolutely amazing!
Just then, Song Huaisheng's phone rang; it was his assistant calling.
He answered the phone, his expression gradually becoming serious.
Su Dingding stared at him, sensing that something was amiss.
Gangzi then began his report: "Host, the Song family is on the verge of bankruptcy. Qin Shaoqing wants to marry you, so the Song family is currently searching the world for you!"
Three years ago, the brother and sister disappeared. The Song family only conducted a token search and then gave up.
Now that they need her, they're getting anxious again.
"Gangzi, why does the eldest young master of the Qin family want to marry me? Do we know each other?" Su Dingding found it strange, as there was no such person in the original owner's memories.
[Host, the data shows that the original owner and Qin Shaoqing were classmates in kindergarten,] Gangzi coughed lightly and continued, [Back then, Qin Shaoqing was a bit ugly, so he was ostracized. Only the original owner played with him and secretly gave him treats. You could say she was Qin Shaoqing's white moonlight.]
Su Dingding was taken aback. "Has Qin Shaoqing grown up yet?"
"No, but... I had plastic surgery," Gangzi replied.
“We shouldn’t judge a book by its cover,” Su Dingding said.
Gangzi chimed in, "That's exactly what I was saying."
An endless silence; the past is too painful to recall.
Song Huaisheng put down his phone, looked at Su Dingding, and his expression was grave.
Su Dingding pretended not to know anything and looked at him, "Third Brother, what's with that expression? Did your girlfriend break up with you?"
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