Chapter 393: Hate in My Heart
Song Hetu and the others didn't know that when Situ Hao took out the funds for the orphans to settle down and signed his name on the contract, Lu Xiao and the others all flashed a smile in their hearts that the first step of the plan was successful.
"Wang Ba enters the urn, only owes the east wind!"
It wasn't until all the matters in the orphanage were negotiated that Song Hetu spoke again: "I don't know where Aunt Huaqing is going to go next?" β
Heaven and earth conscience, Song Hetu's words really just wanted to end an embarrassing contract signing ceremony, and then he was ready to leave, but his greeting was very problematic.
"What? If you want my future residential address, do you want to kill me directly without waiting for the Song family's killer to arrive, and sacrifice my head to Song Zhenting's perverted invitation? Zhen Huaqing coldly sarcastically said to Song Hetu.
"Aunt Huaqing really misunderstood!" Song Ha Tu emphasized it again. However, he also knew that talking too much would only give people the feeling of getting darker and darker, so he only explained one sentence this time.
"Now that the contract has been signed, you can also leave, and tomorrow you can come and take over the orphanage." Zhen Huaqing said indifferently.
After the enemy's enemy and the earth are connected to the earth, the star and the earth
Hearing Zhen Huaqing say this, Situ Hao and the others understood that she had given an eviction order, and everyone would not stay here to be bored, so under the leadership of Song Hetu, everyone said goodbye and left the orphanage.
"Whew! It's finally over, and the bastards are finally gone. Our car left the orphanage, Li Le'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person collapsed lazily on the bed, not wanting to move.
It was only at this time that Lu Xiao discovered that Li Le'er's back was already soaked.
Lu Xiao then remembered that no matter how mature Li Leer was living in the orphanage, no matter how many children she was, she was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl after all. Originally, things were already so complicated that they were not within the scope of her comprehension, and in the face of Song Hetu's old fox Li Le'er couldn't show a little flaw, it was really difficult for her.
"Yes! It's over. Le'er looked tired, Zhen Huaqing gently patted Li Le'er's head, and said with relief.
"It's a pity that Song Hetu will appear today." Although Lu Xiao was also very happy that the first step of the plan they designed to invite the gentleman into the urn was successfully implemented, the sudden appearance of Song Hetu and the exposure of the identity of the dean's grandmother made them unhappy.
"That's a big deal!" Listening to Lu Xiao's obviously worried tone, Zhen Huaqing said domineeringly: "Don't talk about a small Song Hetu, even Song Zhenting, the first genius of the Song family back then, and I have never been afraid of my wife, what is this sudden situation?" After Song Hetu finished reporting to Song Zhenting, and then waited for the Song family to hire a killer to come to Huaguo at a high price, my wife and son have already arrived in southern Xinjiang. β
When Lu Xiao and Li Leer heard Zhen Huaqing's domineering words, their mood was much better because of Song Hetu's appearance.
After far from not feathering, far away from Keko showing a single feather
After far from not feathering, far away Keke shows a single feather "slut!" Is that slut still alive? How is this possible, how is this possible? After roaring wildly, Song Zhenting instructed Song Hetu to arrange people to monitor the entire orphanage and wait for the people sent by his side.
"Lu Xiao! Now that the contract for the orphanage has been signed, I will fly directly to southern Xinjiang, and my precious children will be entrusted to you. Zhen Huaqing said to Lu Xiao very solemnly.
"Don't worry, grandma dean, I will definitely not let the children suffer a little grievance!" Lu Xiao said seriously.
The knot is far from secret, and the department is the least skilled to show me
However, he and Li Leer's letter was already happy, yesterday early morning I learned that the mountain brother was Lu Xiao's grandfather Lu Qianshan, and he did not die, today Zhen Huaqing bought a ticket to southern Xinjiang, how eager she is to go!
In Lu Xiao's assurance, in the reluctant eyes of the children, Zhen Huaqing only brought a small package and went directly to the airport to pursue the love she had held on to all her life. After she left, Lu Xiao and Li Leer began to generously arrange the accommodation of the children's temporary new home.
"Great Demon King! Will we really be able to come back? Li Leer and Lu Xiao were the last two people to get on the bus, looking at the empty orphanage, Li Leer said with feeling.
"Let's wash! We'll definitely come back, and we'll come back by stepping on the sarcastic face of the past. β
They were busy here, and Song Hetu was not idle.
"Father-in-law! I understand! I'll arrange for manpower to monitor immediately! Song Hetu, who was in the car, changed his condescending coercion to others in the past, and even though he was on the phone, he was respectful to Song Zhenting.
When Song Hetu left the orphanage and got into his car, he dialed the phone number of the head of the family, who was also his father-in-law, Song Zhenting.
Song Zhenting was in a good mood today, and the adopted son he accepted also befriended the son of the Augustinian family in Europe. Although his reputation is not very good, he can make friends with the Augustine family, which makes Song Zhenting very happy, thinking that he does not have Song Hetu.
However, a phone call from Song Hetu made Song Zhenting immediately fall into a stupor, followed by a crazy roar, and several of his favorite antiques at home made him fall to pieces.
"Slut! Is that slut still alive? How is this possible, how is this possible? After roaring wildly, Song Zhenting instructed Song Hetu to arrange people to monitor the entire orphanage and wait for the people sent by his side.
Hanging up the phone, Song Hetu's ears were still echoing with Song Zhenting's angry roar just now. Even Song Hetu didn't expect that even though more than forty years had passed, when the old and strong Song Zhenting heard that Zhen Huaqing was not dead, he was still as crazy as he was back then.
"Third uncle? What did the head of the house say? Song Mu, who was sitting in the same car as Song Hetu, respectfully took out a bottle of nutritious drink for him and asked with concern.
Song Mu's point is what Song Hetu is most satisfied with, in the eyes of outsiders, Song Mu may be a half-talented person, and many times it is difficult for others to know some thoughts about the Song family's actions or Song Mu's own thoughts from Song Mu's mouth. However, Song Mu was never like this when he faced Song Hetu, he always had something to say, which made Song Hetu feel satisfied and at the same time think that this was Song Mu's loyalty to him.
"Him?" Song Hetu thought of his father-in-law's roaring appearance, and a grim smile rose on the corner of his mouth, "What else can he do?" Of course, it's madness. Let a woman abolish his life, and that woman deceived him by cheating on death for more than 40 years, you can imagine how angry the old guy will be. β
was respectful to Song Zhenting in front of others, but only Song Mu knew how much Song Hetu hated Song Zhenting. When Song Zhenting taught Song Hetu, Song Zhenting would go crazy anytime and anywhere, changing his tricks to torture Song Hetu again and again.
And because Song Zhenting was unable to have children, he passed one of his younger brothers' children, Song Hetu, into his name and became his own son. Song Hetu once heard a saying circulated in the Song family that his biological father died in a traffic accident within a month because he was unwilling to pass him on to Song Zhenting, which annoyed Song Zhenting.
The knot is not the ground department, the feather is closed, and the technical post is not learned
It's just that it was more than 40 years ago, and the truth has long been impossible to verify. Moreover, the people who mentioned this statement disappeared quietly within a month, and there is no way to verify it with Song Hetu.
"Then third uncle, your chance...... Is it big? Song Mu directly asked the question he was most concerned about.
I thought that Song Hetu would be happy to say big to himself, but what Song Mu didn't expect was that Song Hetu was suddenly stunned when he heard his problem, and then shook his head with a dumb smile.
"Third uncle?" Looking at Song Hetu's appearance, Song Mu's face was full of puzzlement.
"You're good in every way, but there's one thing you're in a hurry. Song Zhenting's old guy is an old man, how could he easily let go of the position of the head of the Song family. Do you really think that he has shown physical exhaustion in the past few years, especially this year, and has taken the initiative to say that he wants to abdicate, is he really trying to retreat into the background and give up the power in his hands to live for a long time? Song Hetu smiled and drank the nutritious drink in his hand.
Hearing Song Hetu's explanation, Song Mu understood the meaning after a slight pause.
I always thought that I knew a lot about the Song family, and I also knew a lot about the old man. This year, the old man announced that he would re-elect the head of the family at the year-end clan meeting, and he thought that the old man really wanted to retreat into the background.
However, Song Hetu's words made Song Mu understand how naΓ―ve and ridiculous he was.
"Power! It is something that many people pursue! And these people who have gained power are even more difficult to let go after tasting the wonderful taste of power, even Song Zhenting, the old immortal. Song Hetu looked out the window and said coldly.
Sitting opposite him, the third uncle who had the grace of knowing him, Song Mu felt that the once familiar third uncle was suddenly a little strange, and he also felt a little cold in his body.
"Toot toot! Doodle! β
Suddenly, the phone in the car rang, interrupting the two men's thoughts.
The ship does not enmity the secret recipe to seal the Koko far sail
Song Hetu, who was caught up in the thought of how to get the position of head of the family, was very dissatisfied with this phone call bothering him, frowned slightly, and thought in his heart: "I hope this caller will give me a good reason, otherwise I will let him know how red the sun is in the morning?" β
"Hey! Hello! Gently connecting this unfamiliar phone, Song Hetu instantly returned to his true colors as a businessman, and said to the phone with a pleasant face.
"Hello! Dear Song! I'm Roberts! Your dear dear friend! Hearing Song Hetu speak, a very kind and hearty voice immediately came from the other end of the phone.
"Roberts?" Song Mu heard the person on the phone say that he was Roberts, his eyes opened instantly, and he looked like a ghost, wondering if his guess was correct.
However, Song Hetu taught Song Mu another lesson, although his eyes also flashed with bright light, the expression on his face was still silent, and the words in his mouth were equally enthusiastic.
"It turned out to be my dearest brother Roberts, my friendliest brother, what made you call me?"
The indifferent face, the enthusiastic tone, and the hatred for Song Zhenting in his eyes were still revealed, and the three completely different expressions on Song Hetu's face at this time once again made Song Mu feel that the gap between him and the third uncle was still very big, and Song Mu couldn't get the answer he wanted from Song Hetu's face.