Chapter 111: I'm not from the Song family
The voice was very familiar, just after thinking about it for a while, he immediately recognized that it was Song Shijie's voice, and quickly entered the house to take a look, and sure enough, it was Song Shijie.
Not only Song Shijie, but also Song Junxiong and Song Weiming, the three of them sat on the sofa, and Song Yuning stood in front of them with his head bowed, like a child who made a mistake.
Song Shijie roared with a hideous face.
"Song Yuning, we believed in you at the beginning and let you be the head of the family, but have you fulfilled your promise now?
Song Junxiong also echoed: "Yes, what about the compensation that was promised to us at the beginning? If you don't give us an explanation today, this matter will not be over!"
Song Yuning looked at the three of them with a look of wanting to speak and stopping.
Zhao Fan did agree to them at the beginning, but now because of Lu Bin, even her company has been closed, and she can't come up with the money at all.
Song Weiming knocked on the floor with his cane, "Give me silence, if you can't handle it now, Yu Ning, then you can call Zhao Fan out now." ”
Song Yuning's gaze immediately dimmed.
Zhao Fan is estimated to be still in the blue sea and cloudy sky now, and he treated him like that just now, even if he calls now, he won't come.
"A few shameless things, you dare to talk to the head of the family like this, are you really unable to distinguish between the big and the small kings?"
Zhao Fan's voice came, Song Yuning immediately turned around and looked in the direction of the door, and Song Weiming and the three of them also followed.
Zhao Fan put his hands in his pockets and walked in slowly.
"Now my wife is the head of the family, what kind of system do you have to let the head of the family stand?"
Song Shijie looked at Zhao Fan with a sneer, "Zhao Fan, now you have to figure it out, because Song Yuning did not abide by the agreement, he is no longer the head of the Song family." ”
"Now the head of the Song family is still my grandfather, and we came here today to ask for money. ”
Zhao Fan frowned when he heard this, Song Weiming had already handed over the ring of the head of the family to Song Yuning, but now he actually said that Song Yuning was not the head of the family again.
Song Weiming nodded slightly.
"What Shijie said is not wrong, now I am the head of the Song family, Song Yuning has not completed the agreement, and the position of the head of the family has been impeached by us. ”
"But although it is impeached, it is still a part of our Song family, all the industries of our Song family have gone bankrupt, only Yu Ning's company is still there, so I hope she can come up with money to help our Song family. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Fan's teeth itched, this group of guys is really shameless, they will be impeached when they say it's impeached, and now they need money to know how to find it?
Song Yuning lowered her head and didn't say a word, now she was indeed desperate for the Song family.
For so many years, the Song family has not given her the slightest help, not to mention, and even everyone is squeezing their mother and daughter.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry, now that my company is closed, I can't come up with money to help you. ”
When Song Weiming heard this, he immediately stomped on his crutches.
"Bastard, what are you talking about? Why did our Song family have such a thing as you, and forget our kindness when you have a little ability?"
Song Shijie stood up suddenly, rolled his arms and sleeves and walked over.
"Grandpa, let me teach her a lesson now. ”
Song Yuning stood motionless, looking at him with cold eyes, Song Shijie suddenly became even more angry, and raised his hand to slap him directly.
How could Zhao Fan let him touch Song Yuning, he appeared directly in front of him in a flash, grabbed his wrist, and then slammed his force.
Click.
"Ahh
Song Shijie's arm showed a strange bending angle, and the whole person squatted on the ground and kept wailing, Song Junxiong hurriedly stepped forward to check his condition.
Song Weiming saw that his grandson's arm was broken, and his heart was like a knife.
"Song Yuning, you are so good, you actually asked your husband to break your brother's arm, you kneel down for me!"
Zhao Fan immediately turned around and was about to support Song Yuning, but to Zhao Fan's surprise, Song Yuning did not kneel, but just looked at Song Shijie who was wailing.
Song Weiming was trembling with anger when he saw this, stood up and took his crutches and hit Song Yuning.
Zhao Fan was also unkind, and slapped him directly in the face.
Smack.
Song Weiming flew out directly with a spin, and the crutches in his hand were also thrown aside, lying on the ground and constantly **.
Song Junxiong was also furious when he saw this.
"Song Yuning, are you crazy? Now even the head of the family dares to fight!"
Song Yuning, who had been silent, suddenly laughed.
"I've finally seen through it now, my tolerance for you will only become your shameless capital, and now I'm no longer a member of the Song family, you all get out of here!"
The last sentence Song Yuning shouted out directly.
At this moment, everyone was stunned, and even Song Shijie, who was wailing, stopped.
Song Yuning has always refused to mother, no matter what rude requests the family has, she will gladly accept them, no one thought that she would resist.
Song Weiming barely stood up against the wall at the moment.
"Song Yuning, what are you talking about? As a member of the Song family, if you leave when our Song family is in trouble, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"
"If your father were still alive, would your father have agreed to you doing so?"
Song Yuning looked at Song Weiming with red eyes.
"Don't mention my dad, if my dad is still alive, do you dare to do this to me?"
"My words are very clear, now I am not from the Song family, I have nothing to do with you, now you all give me out, otherwise I will call the police!"
As soon as he heard that he was going to call the police, Song Weiming's old face turned red, and after a while, his voice trembled: "Okay, you are really good, you will regret it!"
Song Weiming took the lead and walked towards the door, and Song Junxiong followed with Song Shijie on his back.
Zhao Fan on the side directly blocked the door, holding a golden needle in his hand.
Song Weiming was a little frightened when he saw Zhao Fan, especially when he saw the golden needle in Zhao Fan's hand, he couldn't help but tremble.
"You... What else do you want to do? Let's leave. ”
Zhao Fan smiled, "Old thing, have you forgotten that when I treated you at the beginning, because my wife is from the Song family, now that she is no more, then you can be regarded as living to the end." ”
As he spoke, the golden needle in his hand pierced directly into Song Weiming's chest, and his internal strength gushed out like a tide.
Song Weiming's face suddenly turned red, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Song Junxiong hurriedly stepped forward, "Zhao Fan, what are you doing?
Zhao Fan just glanced at him lightly.
"I borrowed the life of this old thing, and now I just want my things back, is there any problem?"