"Okay, Dad, don't be angry first, drink saliva first."

Seeing that her father was so angry, Song Cailian also followed closely and persuaded her.

"Actually, if you want me to say, what the grandfather and grandmother do is to let them go, this matter has nothing to do with us, besides, although Xiaotian was bullied by An's family, it was only An's who dared to do this in private, but Mingli didn't dare, Xiaotian is still Li Qiang's sister-in-law, or the only one, so Dad, you don't care about this matter, okay?"

Suddenly met Lou Qianchen today, and Song Cailian saw him pretending not to know him.

Now that I think about it, I feel angry, and I see Song Qingxiang meddling in my own affairs, so the tone of my speech is not very good.

"Yes, Dad, what the second sister said is right, Xiaotian is Li Qiang's eldest son after all, even if the An family abuses, then he will inherit the Li family in the future."

Seeing that his father was beaten by his second sister for no reason, his face became worse and worse because of his second sister's words.

Song Caiwei spoke up and continued to persuade.

But Song Caiwei persuaded her out of kindness, and thought it was a charcoal in the snow, but she didn't expect it to add fuel to the fire.

Because as soon as Song Caiwei finished speaking, her father took the case, "Yes, Xiaotian is the son of the Li family, but don't forget that An's is still a child, aren't you afraid that An's will also give birth to a son to earn with Xiaotian in the future?" ”

Today, I saw An's abuse of Xiaotian, such a good child, in private, Song Qingxiang was originally kind-hearted, and that child was also his sister's child.

When I came back from the Li Mansion, I was already a little unhappy in my heart. But as soon as he heard his daughters talking about their remarks one by one, without the slightest care, Song Qingxiang was a little annoyed.

"What about having a son? Do you want us to help him earn it? Our family was just kicked out by the old Song family. Let's not talk about how close I am to my sister-in-law, no matter how good it is, we can't care about the affairs of their Li family. ”

I didn't expect my father to be so angry because of such a thing, Song Cailian is also a hot person, and immediately replied loudly.

After yelling, he ran upstairs with a pair of red eyes.

"Daddy. The second sister's words are right, Xiaotian's affairs, our family can't interfere. ”

It's useful to be yelled at by yourself. Seeing that his father finally sat on the chair in a deflated manner, after waiting for a while, Song Caiwei had the courage to go up and appease.

God knows her dad will be angry, and he will be so angry.

"Daddy understood. Daddy is just worried. ”

Song Qingxiang finally came back to his senses. But the scene of An's abuse of Xiaotian always floated in his mind.

Sighing lightly, Song Qingxiang was very helpless.

"Dad is tired, go upstairs and rest for a while."

With that, Song Qingxiang got up and walked upstairs.

Song Qingxiang went upstairs to rest, Song Caiwei was not good at stepping forward to stop her, her eyes were staring at her father's lonely back, Song Caiwei's heart suddenly soured.

It seems that her efforts have not been enough so far, and Song Caiwei blames herself.

"Godfather. You and Sister Mei eat slowly, and I will also go upstairs to rest for a while. ”

There was quite a lot of commotion at home just now. So most of the people in the whole inn came out to watch the excitement.

But just when her father went upstairs, Song Caiwei saw a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye.

So after explaining to Meng Hua, he also followed upstairs.

"What are you doing in the capital?"

In order not to make Meng Hua and Hongmei suspicious, Song Caiwei went back to the house first, and then entered Lou Qianchen's house through the window.

And Lou Qianchen seemed to know that she was coming, and even opened the window.

"That's what you ask? I'm a killer, and of course the killer is here to kill. ”

Lazily leaning on the chaise longue, Lou Qianchen narrowed his eyes slightly, hooked the corners of his mouth and stared at Song Caiwei funny.

"Murder? Kill whom? ”

Feeling that Lou Qianchen's eyes had been staying on her body, Song Caiwei twisted her head to the side and never looked at Lou Qianchen.

The tone of his speech was very calm, as if he had not seen his friends for many years and said hello casually.

"It doesn't matter who you kill, what matters is whether you kill or not?"

As a killer, he uses money to help people do things, but thinking of the person he wants to kill this time, Lou Qianchen's eyes still darkened, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked.

"I don't care if I kill it or not, but why did you provoke my second sister again?"

Walking to Lou Qianchen's opposite, Song Caiwei half-leaned on the couch on the other side without any image.

His eyes were fixed on Lou Qianchen, he hadn't seen him for a few months, and he seemed to be living more chic.

"Your second sister's temper, do you still use me to provoke it? She's a cannon fight, or the kind that hits it at all. ”

Lou Qianchen is not sure what kind of feelings he has for Song Cailian now, if he likes it, but not to the point where he can't let go of it completely, if he doesn't like it, then in the months since he left, he will often think of a bewitching woman laughing heartily in front of his eyes.

"However, the person I went to assassinate this time is not a person to provoke easily, and I am afraid that I will cause trouble to you when the time comes, so it is better to have less contact."

I didn't want to explain to Song Caiwei, but seeing Song Caiwei staring at her burning eyes, Lou Qianchen felt quite oppressed, and with a touch of his long eyebrows, he continued.

"Well, then you have to be careful, it's not too early, I still have something to do, so I'll go back first."

got the answer she wanted, and Song Caiwei wouldn't stay here for long.

So as soon as he finished speaking, he flashed back to his room.

And Lou Qianchen saw Song Caiwei coming like a gust of wind, and like a gust of wind drifting away.

Helplessly, he hooked the corners of his mouth, and a pair of deep eyes closed again, he was going to recuperate, and success or failure was in this move.

Song Caiwei, who returned to her room, saw that the feather butterfly on the bed was still sleeping peacefully, closed the window lightly, and walked to the door to open the door and go out to Song Cailian's house.

"Really? He really didn't want to bother us. ”

After listening to Song Caiwei's words, Song Cailian's sulky face lying in the quilt was finally revealed.

"Of course it's true, he doesn't look like a liar."

It's really tiring to comfort people, and Song Caiwei is dry by now. However, seeing that her second sister finally took care of herself, Song Caiwei still felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart.

"He's not a liar in the first place, it's just ...... It's just a little cold. ”

Song Caiwei's words were like giving Song Cailian chicken blood, so she sat up from the bed with a pout.

looks like a little daughter's house, not at all like the fire-like woman who is grinning on weekdays.

Sure enough, love hurts a lot, but when she said the second half of the sentence, her face began to be lonely again.

"You have to know that he is a killer, he has lived a life of swords and swords since he was a child, and the kind of work he does is always bloody, he is probably afraid that he will not be able to give you the kind of peaceful life you want, so he is indifferent to you."

From Lou Qianchen's words and expressions, Song Caiwei could see that he still took his second sister to heart. (To be continued.) )