It is no secret that Song Annie's father, the head of the Song family, is not in good health, and most of the guests who came to the engagement banquet knew about it, so he did not show up, and everyone was very understanding.

At the engagement banquet, Ding Xiapei and Song Annie were the hosts, and the people who came took turns to toast the two, and there was an endless stream of people around.

"We're going to find the head of the Song family?"

Kong Fanquan said "En", "Song Annie doesn't have it, it seems to be her father's, now the most important thing for us is to find the head of the Song family, if we let the leftover emperor escape, it will be even more troublesome at that time." ”

It is not difficult to find the head of the Song family, after all, this engagement banquet was held in the villa of the Song family, of course the head of the Song family is here, if it is easy to say, it is not easy, in what capacity do they want to find it?

"It's simple. Kong Fanquan said, "Isn't this easy for me?" After speaking, he stretched out his hand to Xiao Qiu, who was stunned for a moment, and instantly turned red: "What, what are you doing?"

Kong Fanquan said strangely: "What are you doing? Give me your hand." ”

"Ahh

Kong Fanquan raised his eyebrows: "What are you blushing, hand me your hand, so that I can take you to be invisible and go to find the head of the Song family." ”

Abduction: "...... Oh. ”

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Kong Fanquan quickly hid his figure with a premature crutch, and walked up to the third floor slowly in front of everyone.

There, the place where the taste is the heaviest.

The people in the whole villa are concentrated on the first floor, and there are few people on the second floor, not to mention the third floor, where only the Song family enters and exits in most cases, it should be said that the third floor is a forbidden place in this villa, and usually only with the permission of the head of the house can enter.

The entire third floor is quiet, the light above the head can not bring the slightest warmth, although it is still in a hidden state, but Xiao Qi still feels that there is a gloomy feeling over him, and he shuddered unconsciously, Kong Fanquan, who was walking in front and holding the hand of the crutches, felt it, turned his head and comforted him with his eyes, and shook the hand of the crutches slightly, signaling that he did not need to be afraid.

Obviously it was not a big move, but he suddenly felt that his mood was very complicated, and he subconsciously lowered his head, but Kong Fanquan didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and still took the hand of the crutch and walked forward slowly.

The third floor is built in a strange way, the first and second floors are normal long corridors with rooms scattered around them, but the third floor is different from the lower two floors, it seems to be a circular corridor, and the distance between the rooms is also very large.

Kong Fanquan went up to the third floor, his face became stern, and he didn't even look at the doors when he passed by them, and directly dragged the crutches to go deeper. Xiao Guan looked up at the light on his head, the light was still bright and flickering, the strange thing is that the light was so bright, but Xiao Qi felt that the surroundings were getting darker and darker, was it his own illusion?

However, when he looked at the person in front of him - well, strictly speaking, he was not a human being, and he was relieved, and he himself did not know why as long as this person stood by his side, he would never be afraid, and he felt that there was nothing that Kong Fanquan could not solve.

Xiao Zhu followed behind Kong Fanquan and thought about it, and when Kong Fanquan suddenly stopped and hit Kong Fanquan's back, he came back to his senses, Kong Fanquan looked back at Xiao Chuan: "It's here." ”

The voice was not suppressed, and he could hear it clearly, and his eyes widened: "Can you speak?"

Kong Fanquan took it for granted: "Of course you can, who said you can't speak?"

Abduction: ...... Hehe, I'm so stupid.

Kong Fanquan turned his head again to stare at the iron gate in front of him: "Just inside, I already feel the smell of the leftover emperor, and the breath of human beings who are about to die. ”

Xiao Qi blurted out: "So the Song family is dead?"

Kong Fanquan said "En", "Let's go in." ”

Xiao Zhu grabbed Kong Fanquan's hand to push the door: "Wait, let's just go in like this?"

Kong Fanquan: "Otherwise?"

"Please, how can it be opened so directly......" Xiao Guan looked at Kong Fanquan in a daze, and easily pushed the door open, "...... Push away ......"

Kong Fanquan turned his head and looked at the crutches with mocking eyes, and the crutches were premature: "......"

Song Hui took over the Song family at the age of 23, and it was also the moment he really took over, his father died, and he also knew what the Song family could rely on in D City, and when he first knew that there was such a thing as a leftover monster in this world, he was really surprised.

It's amazing, isn't it?

Not only did he not panic or be scared, but he was extremely excited, he was ambitious and capable, and now with the help of the so-called leftover monster, was he afraid that he would not be able to go far? At that moment, in fact, he didn't think about why his father died so early, he was already lying in bed and dying when he was still in the prime of life, and he never thought about why the heads of their Song family died in the prime of life.

It wasn't until he suddenly fainted for the first time that he learned about this qiē.

He was obviously only forty-six years old, which should have been a good age for a man, but he was about to lose his life because he had signed a contract with the devil, yes, what a monster, what a leftover monster, that was the devil! He finally understood why his father looked at him with such a sad look when he was dying.

Before the leftover monster fused with them, he didn't even say that it would cost them their lifespan.

People are like this, when they don't have power, they always want to exchange their lifespan, say something I am willing to sacrifice in exchange for something, once I have power, I want to live longer than anyone else.

Song Hui struggled and struggled, but he couldn't get rid of the control of the leftover monster no matter what, and after a long time, he accepted the result, but he only had one daughter, and he knew that the next target of the leftover monster must be his daughter.

His daughter is only eighteen years old, she is still young, she can have a good future, she can live a long time, but because of the leftovers, will his daughter have to make such a big sacrifice?

Song Hui was lying on the bed, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, he ran out of oil and the lamp was dry, even if the leftovers were willing to let him go, he didn't have a few years to live, but he chose a son-in-law for his daughter, didn't he?

Of course, he knew what the Ding family in City C married to the Song family in City D for.

The Ding family, like their Song family, started in the catering industry, the difference is that the Song family has been focusing on the catering industry, but the Ding family has to intervene in every money-making industry, some time ago the real estate boom, the Ding family also inserted a foot, but unfortunately this foot was not inserted well, the entire Ding family was hit by this, if you can't get a lot of liquidity, I'm afraid the Ding family will be destroyed overnight.

The Ding family was in a hurry, so they naturally turned their brains to marriage. This is also very common in the upper class, marriage can obtain greater benefits, this is a tacit thing, and Song Hui also has this intention, the two hit it off.

And Ding Xiapei, who was married, he has no right to refuse. He is a member of the Ding family, and he is burdened with the responsibilities of the Ding family, and he can't be willful, even if he doesn't like the woman Song Annie.

Song Hui thought very well, reducing Ding Xiapei's lifespan in exchange for Song Annie's cooking skills and lifespan, the leftover monster also readily agreed, what the leftover monster wants is the result, not the process, whose lifespan is not the same?

Song Hui was lying on the bed, waiting for his death, the leftover monster had already sued him, tonight was the day when the leftover monster and Ding Xiapei fused, although the leftover monster did not say it explicitly, but Song Hui knew that this sentence meant that his life had come to an end.

Song Hui closed his eyes, suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, and was startled, at this time, no one should come over: "Who is it?"

Song Hui opened his eyes and looked at the door, but he only saw that the door was pushed open, and there was no one, so naturally no one answered his words.

Song Hui was a little puzzled, but the leftover monster that was originally lying quietly in his body suddenly shook, and shouted "He's coming! It's him!" Song Hui's pupils shrank suddenly, and the whole person convulsed for a moment before fainting.

Kong Fanquan, who was still invisible, looked at Song Hui who had fainted with disgust, stretched out a hand above Song Hui's body, closed his eyes and recited some words that he couldn't understand, and then opened his eyes suddenly, and the hand simply stretched into Song Hui's body, and his eyes widened in fright, but there was no wound on Song Hui's body, but Kong Fanquan's entire hand went deep into Song Hui's chest.

Then, I saw Kong Fanquan slowly pull out a cloud of white, white and yellow things from Song Hui's chest, and there was a sharp sound of "let go of me" in his ears this time.

Xiao Qiuchi asked: "The one just now, is it the leftover emperor?"

Kong Fanquan frowned and was silent for a long time: "No, it's a leftover monster." ”

"Huh, what about the Leftover Emperor?"

Kong Fanquan pondered for a moment and said: "From beginning to end, this is not the leftover emperor, just a leftover monster." ”

He said "oh" and went to look at Song Hui: "What about him?"

Kong Fanquan didn't look at Song Hui, took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, turned around and walked outside: "It's not dead now, but it won't be necessary later." ”

He hurriedly chased Kong Fanquan out, and before leaving, he looked at Song Hui who was lying on the bed for the last time, and under the bright light, the thin man who closed his eyes tightly looked extremely pitiful.

So you see, everyone has everyone's helplessness, a person who is hateful and pitiful, a person who is ruthless and has something he wants to protect.