Song's father's original name was Song Tianlong, and he was about 20 years older than Chen Ming's group.

After being discharged from the army, he was professional, but because he couldn't get used to the boss who was always arrogant, he did it, and as a result, he became a street seller.

Song Fu drank another glass, and then slowly explained Uncle Song's origin.

Chen Ming and Su Peng glanced at each other, and both of them looked at Uncle Song in surprise, Uncle Song was smiling and bargaining with the guests at the moment.

"Uncle Song looks stupid, he doesn't look like such a short-tempered person. Su Peng scratched his head and said in a puzzled tone.

"You're stupid. Song Fu's two big eyes rolled up slightly, and she glanced at the two of them impatiently: "Just say a word if you don't help, how can there be such ink!"

"Help, help, help!" Chen Ming poured it for her again, anyway, this is her own family, and she doesn't worry about the girl getting drunk and sending it back: "By the way, what is the reason? Uncle Song, I remember that the relationship with other neighbors is very good." ”

"Could it be that the underworld came to collect protection money, Uncle Song didn't give it, and then resisted, and finally that group of people was ready to call someone to clean up Uncle Song?" Su Peng's imagination was relatively large, and he said stupidly.

"Poof. Zhao Sirou couldn't hold back her laughter, and almost sprayed the meat foam in her mouth onto Chen Ming.

"How can there be an underworld now, the anti-crime is so serious. Song Fu rolled her eyes again, and her tone darkened the next moment: "It's not my father's previous boss, I don't know where I got the news of my family, and now I'm going to come to find a place." ”

"This man is small enough. Chen Ming complained again, but his face was much more relaxed.

He was afraid that Uncle Song would have a blood feud with someone outside all these years, but it was just a matter of fighting, besides, after so many years, the other party would not be forced to force each other.

Seeing Song Fu's sad face at this moment, he couldn't help but be amused, rubbed the other party's little head and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, bring me all the dishes, and bake another pat of oysters by the way, just leave this matter to me!"

"Brother Ming's atmosphere!" Song Fu gave a thumbs up, obediently brought the rest of the dishes, and specially roasted two rows of oysters on the table.

"Crunch!" The sound of tires rubbing against the ground sounded, and I saw that the entrance of Uncle Song's small shop was blocked by three vans almost instantly.

"Uncle Song's business is really good. Su Peng said with envy.

Zhao Sirou felt that something was wrong, and pulled Chen Ming's arm a little nervously.

Song Fu's face sank completely, and Chen Ming, like her, was looking out of the door intently.

The door was quickly opened, and a group of five-year-old and three-year-old men stepped out of the car, each wearing a tight-fitting shirt and sunglasses on their faces.

Good guys, it looks like a simplified version of The Matrix.

Many diners also realized that something was wrong with the situation, and called Song Fu over to settle the bill.

A total of more than 20 strong men were squeezed out of the three vans, and Uncle Song lit a cigarette unhurriedly: "What about your boss?"

"Here. Another sharp voice sounded in the van, and the next moment, a man who looked extremely thin walked out of the car, looking at Uncle Song with a look full of resentment.

The moment Chen Ming saw this man, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Song Tianlong, I didn't expect that after so much time, I would come to you again, right?" The man's voice sounded extremely harsh as if he had been choked by something.

Uncle Song didn't speak, but the smoke was thicker.

"Twenty-three years! Do you know how I got over these twenty-three years?" the man said, pointing to his crotch: "That fucking kick of yours made Lao Tzu change from a man to a ......"

"?"

"Eunuch?"

Su Peng and Chen Ming were dumbfounded, and the two looked at Song Fu blankly.

Song Fu's little face was also flushed, and she stammered, "I'...... I don't know. ”

"It's a fucking feud. Chen Ming lit a cigarette to ease his complicated thoughts.

Uncle Song was obviously stupid, and the cigarette in his mouth fell down: ", I didn't expect that kick there!"

"Unexpected?" the man was obviously angry: "Even if you don't want to be with me, you won't abolish me, right?"

Uncle Song subconsciously glanced in the direction of Song Fu, and his old face was a rare feeling of shame.

It's so embarrassing, why hasn't Chen Ming, this kid, left?

"What, Xiao Luo Cheng, isn't it good to be crushed under you?" An extremely domineering voice suddenly sounded behind the man, and the next moment, a man in a suit walked around the van and walked over.

His appearance is extremely masculine, but the other party's eyes looking at another man are extremely ambiguous.

Chen Ming and the others were stupid at the first glance when they saw each other, and Song Fu couldn't even speak clearly with excitement: "Bai ...... How did he ...... Is it?"

"The melons are so delicious. Chen Ming was silent, a little painful: "Song Fu...... You see, this is an emotional matter, and we outsiders can't get involved, right?"

Zhao Sirou and Su Peng both nodded frantically, who would have thought that Uncle Song, who was not amazing, would have such a ridiculous past when he was young?

Luo Cheng didn't speak, and snuggled in Bai Yongcheng's arms: "Why are you here?"

"Didn't I hear that your enemy is in Yongyang? I, the host, naturally have to respect the friendship of the landlord. Bai Yongcheng said with a smile, but when he looked at Song Tianlong's gaze, he was full of coldness.

"It's time to do it. Song Fu turned her head and said nervously, but there was no hope in her heart.

Bai Yongcheng started out as a clothing designer, and now his clothing company has become a leading enterprise in Yongyang City.

Even in the recession of physical stores, Bai Yongcheng's clothing store can guarantee at least 100 million profits every year.

"I don't think so. Chen Ming saw it much more thoroughly than her, if she did it, the other party would not come with such fanfare.

The facts are indeed as he said, Luo Cheng kissed Bai Yongcheng on the face, and his eyes returned to Song Tianlong's body: "Song Tianlong, in fact, that thing is not very useful to me, so if it is gone, it will be gone." ”

Uncle Song was obviously relieved, but his eyes still looked at the other party: "Then what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything either. Luo Cheng's smile was lunar calendar, his gaze crossed Song Tianlong, and fell on Song Fu: "It's just that I heard that you have a daughter, and the father and son repay the debt, it should be right?"

Song Tianlong picked up the kitchen knife with a brush, and a momentum that Chen Ming had never seen before emanated from the other party: "You come, you can try it." ”

"It's not up to you to say anything, either accompany me for the loss of three million, or, let your daughter go with me!" Luo Cheng smiled: "Don't worry, I will never treat your daughter like this, just let her do me a favor." ”

". Uncle Song waved the kitchen knife twice: "If there is any trick for you to use, I Song Tianlong will follow, but if you dare to provoke my daughter, you can try it." ”

"So, do you want a summons from the court?" Luo Cheng said in a gloomy tone, and glanced at Song Fu with a smile.

Song Fu was beaten a lot, and there was a chill all over her body, and she struggled with the thoughts in her heart.

"Go, go as you like, the verdict of the year has already been made, what do you still want me to do now?" Uncle Song also calmed down at this moment and lit another cigarette.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song, we can apply for a new examination, the sentence for intentional injury is probably more than three years, or even life in serious cases. Bai Yongcheng was very gentlemanly and said: "So, let your daughter go with us for the night, or you go in for a few years, and choose for yourself." ”

Bai Yongcheng and Luo Cheng both had a determined smile on their faces, they didn't believe that Song Tianlong would be so stupid.

"I'm going to jail!"

"I'll go with you!"

Song Fu stood up with her small fists clenched, her body trembling, but her tone was unwavering.

"That's a good boy. Luo Cheng smiled and was about to walk towards Song Fu, Song Tianlong wanted to stop him, but his body was firmly held by the group of bodyguards.

Listening to Luo Cheng's footsteps getting closer and closer, Song Fu's eyes were tightly closed, and she didn't dare to look at the other party at all.

But at this moment, a big hand was on her shoulder, and Chen Ming's faint voice sounded: "Okay, isn't it three million?" ”

"You!" Song Fu opened his eyes violently and looked at Chen Ming a little blankly.

Chen Ming waved his hand: "Didn't I still owe you money? ”

The smile on Luo Cheng's face froze, his gaze wandered away from Chen Ming a few times, and he wondered, "Who are you?"

"Lei Feng. Chen Ming took out his mobile phone as he spoke, and glanced at Luo Cheng impatiently: "You hurry up and report the card number, I'm still waiting for dinner here." ”

Luo Cheng reported a string of numbers in a daze, and the next moment, a shock came from his pocket, and when he took it out, he saw that it was indeed three million arrival information.

"In these days, nothing that can be solved with money is a thing. Chen Ming dragged Song Fu behind him very heroically, and then smiled: "The money is given, is it over?"

"Ah...... It's over. Luo Cheng nodded blankly, and returned to Bai Yongcheng's side like a puppet.

After the two of them took a deep look at Chen Ming, they got into the car at the same time, and a group of people came and went quickly, so fast that Song Tianlong, the party, had not yet reacted.

"Boy, are you sick?" After everyone left, Song Tianlong was angry and slapped the table and shouted.

"I don't know who is sick. Chen Ming glanced at everyone, and the smile on his face was strange: "Also, I am your creditor now, and I hope you will correct the relationship between us." ”