Song Xingmian served as the glorious young master of the Shen family for eighteen years. It was not until the real young master Chen Sui was found that he realized that he was just a fake trying to occupy a magpie's nest.
His treatment plummeted, and all the flattery he had in the past turned into cold contempt and ridicule. Everyone was waiting to see the joke of him falling into the quagmire.
But in the college entrance examination, Song Xingmian, who usually had mediocre qualifications, actually showed his amazing talent in front of everyone and won the first prize in one fell swoop, surpassing the talented true young master.
But no one knew that there was a voice inside Song Xingmian's body whispering day and night:
"Want to become stronger? Go get close to Chen Sui. Touch his hand, untie his hair tie, and let him fall in love with you. Then I can lend you the power of heaven and send you back to the high platform."
Song Xingmian couldn't resist the temptation.
He shamelessly approached that upright gentleman with clumsy and eager methods, and became a joke to everyone in the college.
But in the eyes of others, Song Xingmian gradually changed.
He won the big exam with the appearance of a dark horse, and was chosen by the elders of the centuries-old immortal sect to be his disciple. His name began to spread even in the upper world. The labels of "Guan Shilang" and "Fake Young Master" that were affixed to him all those years seem to have finally been forgotten.
Everyone was confused: What magic elixir did this idiot take to be so capable? !
Song Xingmian's heart was filled with confusion: I didn't take any medicine, I just carried someone on my back today and ate some Chen Sui.
Until that day.
The demonic energy surging in his body was exposed in public, and the whole audience was in an uproar.
People who had once looked up to him with admiration showed expressions of hatred, and some even lamented that Chen Sui was pitiful for being entangled by such an unscrupulous person to this day.
Song Xingmian was so ashamed that he was expelled from the Song family that night and left Beijing in embarrassment.
No one expected that the first person to be chased out would be Chen Sui, who had always been upright and self-possessed. He chased them thousands of miles away and blocked them in a ruined temple.
Song Xingmian was held in his arms and finally saw the truth. The demonic energy entrenched in his sea of consciousness was actually the other half of his soul that was forcibly stripped away by Chen Sui.
The person who talked about benevolence, righteousness and morality during the day was actually the same person who seduced him in the sea of consciousness at night?
Song Xingmian: "???"
Wait, co-authoring my mission back then was actually your schizophrenic self-flirtation? !
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Chen Sui knew very early that he was the true young master of the Song family.
But he has already achieved great success in cultivation and has become the youngest Pavilion Master of Wanxi Pavilion. He has never thought of acknowledging his ancestors and returning to the sect.
Until that day at the Yuan Lantern Festival, when he was at the end of the boat bridge, he met the arrogant young master who was hiding in a corner and crying secretly because of his poor qualifications, but when he looked up, his eyes were filled with stars.
With a startling glance, Chen Sui made the craziest decision in his life——
He returned to the Song family.
Food Guide
Thousands of people think that they are counterattacking all the way without realizing that the beauty is being favored (Song Xingmian) vs. The flower of the high mountain who is restrained on the surface and crazy possessive in the heart (Chen Sui)
[True Fragrance Law] + [Wife Chasing Crematorium] + [Drop Matthew Luo Field]
Gong was very good before he returned home (the leader of one party), and he returned home to suffer.
The Demon Lord attacks and forcibly cuts off and suppresses the dark side (XP concretization). They are essentially the same person and will eventually merge, 1v1, HE.
The late stage of suffering is true, awakening against the heavens, not feeling aggrieved, a cool and close-up article
Purpose: to shed false glory and prove the supreme way with one's own heart
