The Song family belongs to a big family in Yanjing, not only in business, but also in politics, and it is said that the head of the Song family is a certain high-ranking boss in the system.

And Song Congwu is the eldest son of the head of the Song family, and he also has a high status in the Song family.

When he learned that his son had been beaten dead in the street the night before, he was filled with grief.

That night. It was the day they attended the party in Shanshui Manor, and after investigation, he found out that his son Song Ziwen died in front of Fan Xiaowei's door.

He still knows what virtue his son has, and if he can't get Fan Xiaowei that night, then he will definitely use other means.

And at this time, Song Ziwen died, what does this mean? It means that this matter is definitely related to Fan Xiaowei.

So does Fan Xiaowei have the ability to kill her own son? Definitely not.

Although Fan Xiaowei doesn't, Fan Xiaowei's boyfriend Ye Feng may have this ability.

Then, the person who killed his son was most likely Ye Feng.

The revenge of killing the son, he must be looking for Ye Feng to take revenge.

For Ye Feng, Song Congwu knows a little bit about it, and he knows the ancients.

However, what can be done, although the business field of the Song family is not as large as that of the Gu family. But the Song family's power in other fields is weaker than the Gu family.

In order to avenge his son, he first took action against the Fan family.

The Fan family is just a small businessman, it is easy to deal with, as long as Fan Xiaowei is controlled, it will be much easier to kill Ye Feng again.

He has thought about the consequences, although Ye Feng has a relationship with the Gu family, he is an outsider after all, even if Ye Feng is killed, will the Gu family still avenge him?

Therefore, he was relieved to be bold.

Under the influence of the Song family, he arrested all the men, women and children of the Fan family and locked them in the courtyard.

After all, the death of his son is absolutely inseparable from the Fan family.

In the mourning hall of the Song family, Fan Xiaowei was tied to a pillar, and in front of her, there was a posthumous photo of Song Ziwen.

"Song Congwu, what are you going to do?" Fan Xiaowei was extremely frightened in her heart, and said to Song Congwu.

Song Congwu stood in front of her and slapped Fan Xiaowei in the face. Fan Xiaowei's cheeks immediately puffed, covered with bright red finger prints.

Fan Xiaowei felt her ears roar, and a wisp of red blood appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Stinky bitch, if it weren't for you slut. Will my son die?" said Song Congwu, pointing his finger at Fan Xiaowei's eyebrows.

Although Fan Xiaowei was scared in her heart, she also knew what was happening, she glared at Song Congwu and said coldly: "That's your son should die." If he hadn't tried to kidnap me, would he have died?"

Syllable!

Song Congwu slapped it again, and said with a hideous face: "Slut, you finally admit that you killed my son!"

"The wicked have their own grinding. That's him damn it!" Fan Xiaowei kept spilling blood from the corners of her mouth, glaring at Song Congwudao.

"Tell me, did my son be killed by Ye Feng!"

Song Congwu was annoyed and ashamed, and pinched Fan Xiaowei's chin. Yin channel.

"No!" Fan Xiaowei shook her head.

"Do you dare to quibble? Hmph! Whether Ye Feng killed him or not, I will kill him, to tell you the truth, I have already passed the news to Ye Feng. He's about to rush over, in my Song family's territory, even if he has three heads and six arms, he doesn't want to live here!"

Song Congwu said with a cruel smile.

Listening to Song Congwu's words, Fan Xiaowei's face changed drastically: "I said it, it's not Ye Feng's hand! This matter has nothing to do with him, why do you want to implicate him!"

"Could it be that my son or you can't kill him, then you tell me, how did my son Song Ziwen die!Who did it!" Song Congwu pinched Fan Xiaowei's jaw harder. The pain made Fan Xiaowei furrow her eyebrows.

"I don't know!" Fan Xiaowei shook her head stubbornly.

Song Congwu sneered, suddenly let go of his hand, and then said with a treacherous face: "If you promise me one condition, I will spare Ye Feng!"

"What conditions?" Fan Xiaowei's eyes lit up. Asked.

Song Congwu took out a black pill from his arms, and then said in a cold voice: "This is the Soul Breaking Pill, as long as you take it, you will die of anger within an hour." ”

Listening to Song Congwu's words, Fan Xiaowei's face turned pale: "You want me to die!"

"Of course, my son died because of you, you naturally have to die, you have no choice, you had better think about it carefully, if you take this pill, I promise not to kill Ye Feng." Song Congwu said gloomily.

"Why should I believe you?" Fan Xiaowei's eyes glared at Song Congwu coldly.

"You don't have a choice, do you know why I kidnapped you?Because only by kidnapping you can I use you to threaten Ye Feng, think about it carefully, if you die, will Ye Feng still be threatened by me?"

Fan Xiaowei fell silent. She knew that it was impossible for Song Congwu to let Ye Feng go.

Although Ye Feng is powerful, no matter how powerful he is, can he be as powerful as the entire Song family?

If Ye Feng really came here, it would be tantamount to breaking into the Longtan Tiger's Den, and maybe his life would be in danger because of this.

In addition, Song Congwu has his own handle in his hands, and he can use his weakness to threaten Ye Feng.

Thinking of this, Fan Xiaowei's eyes flashed suddenly, Song Congwu was right, only if she died, Song Congwu would have no hole cards that could threaten Ye Feng.

"Have you thought about it, do you want to take the pills here?" Song Congwu sneered.

"I'll eat!" Fan Xiaowei nodded.

Fan Xiaowei didn't know where she had the courage to make this decision, there was always a voice in her heart telling her that she must not be involved in Ye Feng!

You can't hurt Ye Feng because of yourself.

It has been said that love is selfless!

At this moment, Fan Xiaowei deeply understood this sentence.

When you love someone, you will be desperate to give for him, even if you lose your own life. There are no complaints.

Fan Xiaowei didn't know why she had this idea, obviously she had known Ye Feng for less than three days, but she felt that her feelings for Ye Feng were as vast and deep as the sea.

"Hey, good!"

Song Congwu stuffed the pill into Fan Xiaowei's mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth, and an extremely bitter taste poured from his throat and poured into his stomach.

Soon, her face turned pale, her expression was full of pain, and there was a sharp pain in her stomach, like a knife.

Fan Xiaowei frowned, her expression was full of an indescribable emotion, and in a hazy way, she seemed to see Ye Feng walking slowly towards her.

"Farewell, my love!"

The corners of Fan Xiaowei's mouth overflowed with pitch-black blood, but a sweet smile appeared between her lips.

In just a few days of knowing Ye Feng, she thinks that she has experienced the best everything in her life in these few days.

The first acquaintance on the plane, the tryst in the landscape manor, and the encounter in the apartment...... All these are good memories, the only thing that is missing is that it is too short, short like that beautiful ephemeral, fleeting!

Looking at Fan Xiaowei's miserable appearance, Song Congwu showed a hideous smile and said to Song Ziwen's posthumous photo: "Son, you saw it." This woman is going to accompany you soon, and I won't let you go so lonely alone. Son, watch from the sky, wait for your murderer to come. I'm going to take revenge on you!"

……

Outside the door, Ye Feng came to the Song family's compound alone.

At this time, the iron gate of the Song family's gate was wide open, and the two of them were empty, so he walked straight in.

Just walked in,

Coming to the courtyard, he saw a group of people tied up in the center of the courtyard.

In the crowd, he recognized Vander at a glance.

"Ye Feng, you're finally here, save us, save us!" Fan De saw Ye Feng, his eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly.

Ye Feng looked at him and said in a deep voice, "What about Xiaowei?"

"I don't know, she was taken away by Song Congwu, I don't know where he was taken?" said quickly.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit walked towards him.

"Your name is Ye Feng, right?" the man walked in front of Ye Feng and said coldly.

Ye Feng nodded: "What about Song Congwu?"

"Mr. Song is waiting for you in the mourning hall, and I will take you over now. ”

When the man had finished speaking, he turned and left.

Ye Feng followed, went around and around, and finally came to the mourning hall he said.

The outside of the mourning hall is plastered with white paper with the word mourning written on it and wreaths.