Chapter 162: You Move, Try It
84_84251 Song Yuanchun stood outside, caught Song Yuanjie off guard and touched the brocade box, he was shocked, and before he could react, he only felt a force coming from his body, and his body was dragged to the side.
Standing still and seeing that it was Su Qianling who was dragging him by his side, Song Yuanchun breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Song Yuanjie, with a little coldness on his face: "These two brocade boxes were left to me by my grandmother alone, and they have nothing to do with the inheritance!" Your second hospital has been keeping an eye on your grandmother's inheritance, why don't you come and serve when you are sick! ”
The more Song Yuanchun spoke, the more angry he became, his eyes glared at Song Yuanjie with a bit of fierceness, and he hugged the brocade box in his hand a little tighter as he spoke.
Song Yuanjie's face stiffened, and there was a little embarrassment on his face, but it was only a moment, and he changed his expression again.
"Didn't I catch up with my mother's body at that time, besides, now that my grandmother is gone, the inheritance will naturally be divided as it should be, don't take it first while we are not paying attention! Hurry up and hand over the brocade box, and we'll spread it out on the noodles! Song Yuanjie was too lazy to talk to Song Yuanchun about these feelings, she bent her neck to support her face, she had no face to say it, but now she was said so confidently!
"Don't you think about it!" Song Yuanchun's face was gloomy, and there was a bit of clarity in her voice, she wouldn't care about anything else, the things that her grandmother left alone were her grandmother's hard work, no matter what it was, she had to hold on tightly!
"Since you are so stubborn, then I can't help it!"
Song Yuanjie said as she spoke, stretched out her hand and waved her hand at the maid beside her, the corners of her lips hooked a touch of pride, this maid has practiced some fists and feet, two of them against two people, I can't believe that these two yellow-haired girls can't be controlled!
"Since you don't get oil and salt, then my sister can only discipline and discipline you personally! Yun'er, do it! ”
While speaking, Song Yuanjie took two steps forward and pounced towards Su Qianling, and at the same time, the maid beside him walked towards Song Yuanchun.
Song Yuanchun is usually very powerful, but it has always been the mothers around him who make efforts, plus the problem of age, it must not be compared with the strong maid in front of him, and for a while, half of the brocade box was caught, and the person was also restrained, seeing that the brocade box was about to fall into the hands of the maid.
"Su Qianling, your surname is Su, not Song, it stands to reason that you can't take anything from your grandmother's things, if you know how to lift it and give me the brocade box, maybe I will read it for my cousin's share and share it with you, how about it?" Song Yuanjie wanted to step forward and directly clamp down, but when she touched Su Qianling's cruel eyes, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and her words softened a little.
Su Qianling's sharp eyes fell on Song Yuanjie's face, the corners of his lips hooked up a sneer, and the brocade box in his hand hugged a little tighter: "Cousin Chun said just now, this is what my grandmother left to the two of us, and it doesn't belong to the inheritance you want so much, Cousin Jie is so robbed, isn't she afraid of being disdainful when you say it?" ”
After a pause, Song Yuanjie's face sank a little, and he sneered lightly, with a somewhat disapproving look on his face: "These two brocade boxes are things left by my grandmother, there is no evidence, they are inheritances, you want to swallow them privately and I found out, even if you say it, you have no face!" ”
Su Qianling still had the attitude just now, Song Yuanjie seemed to have lost patience, no longer wasting her lips and tongue with Su Qianling, and reached out and grabbed the brocade box.
With a tight face, Su Qianling saw that Song Yuanjie's hand had touched the brocade box, and wanted to push her away, but she didn't expect Song Yuanjie to be so powerful, instead of pushing her away for a while, the two scuffled and went to the table, and the brocade box was in the hands of the two at the same time, and they didn't back down from each other!
Song Yuanchun bit the brocade box and didn't let go, the nails on his hands were broken, the blood on his hands flowed down his fingers, tears flashed in his eyes, he glanced at Su Qianling, and his heart trembled, although Su Qianling had strength, but after all, he was a few years behind Song Yuanjie, and his body was also thin, so he looked like he was restrained for a while.
"Ling'er, don't let go, this is the last thing Grandmother gave us!" Song Yuanchun bit the corner of his lip, and a few words seemed to be chewed and squeezed out of his teeth, with a desperate look.
Yes, only Mother Luo and herself know about the two of them in the brocade box, no one thought that grandmother would go so suddenly, if Song Yuanjie really made the matter clear, it would really be impossible to say who would fall into the hands of the time, and now it must be taken over!
Su Qianling and Song Yuanjie scrambled with each other, and at the same time as they felt their hands slip, Song Yuanchun's crying voice came from their ears, their hearts sank, and a sense of ruthlessness instantly appeared in their eyes, and the hand that was originally holding Song Yuanjie was instantly released and touched his waist.
"I'll tell you again, it's something my grandmother gave us, let go!" Su Qianling's voice was heavy with a bone-devouring weight, there was a coldness between the originally clear eyes, and his expression was terrible, and the Ji blade in his hand flashed towards Song Yuanjie, and there seemed to be murderous intent in his eyes.
The sudden appearance of the dagger made Song Yuanjie pause, and there was a little panic in his eyes, and the hand holding the brocade box couldn't help but let go, but soon, he grabbed it hard again, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a touch of disdain!
"Su Qianling, you can see clearly, this is the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion, not your General's Mansion, if you want to go wild here, you have to see when it is, not to mention that this is your grandmother's funeral, if you really do something, do you think her old man can walk with peace of mind?" Song Yuanjie said as she spoke, with a bit of provocation in her eyes, and the corners of her lips hooked, with a little smile!
"It's just that with people like you, grandmothers can't feel at ease! If it weren't for your grandmother who had something to take here, when did you remember that there was such an old man in the compound! Su Qianling's eyes shone with a cold light, and he looked at Song Yuanjie, suddenly gritting his teeth and hating, thinking of all kinds of weekdays, although he didn't say it, but his eyes were not blind, who was and what kind of person was clear in his heart!
"You!" Song Yuanjie was poked in the heart by Su Qianling, and she didn't say anything for a while, she looked sideways at the brocade box in Song Yuanchun's hand and was about to arrive in her hand, and she was even more nervous on her side: "What's the matter of our Song family, what does it have to do with your surname Su, give it to me quickly!" ”
"You try again, believe it or not, I cut off your hand!" Su Qianling was caught off guard by Song Yuanjie and jerked the brocade box, but fortunately, she reacted quickly and didn't let her take it all, and while her heart trembled, the expression on her face suddenly rose!
"You don't scare that...... Yes! ”
Song Yuanjie disdained Su Qianling's threat, and used his hand again, but who knew that the brocade box had not yet been obtained, and suddenly a stinging pain came from his hand, and he couldn't help but exclaim!
Ji Blade didn't enter Song Yuanjie's hand, although the knife edge was shallow, but the blood was gushing out, and it instantly flowed down his hand, dripping on the table, and then down the smooth tabletop, ticking, ticking......
"Song Yuanjie, I warned you, you can't blame me for your own death!"
Su Qianling's eyes were bloodthirsty and cold, and between speaking, his hand was still on the handle of Ji Blade, the front end of the handle was attached to the back of Song Yuanjie's hand, and even Su Qianling's hand was stained with blood, it was obvious that Ji Blade had penetrated Song Yuanjie's palm!
The two people who were fighting on the side were also frightened by this miserable scream, and for a while the two of them retained the strength in their hands, and no one moved!
"Let go of the brocade box, or I'll kill your young lady!" Su Qianling turned his face sideways to see that the maid was still holding the brocade box tightly, a touch of ruthlessness flashed on her face, and she said it with a chill.
The maid was stunned for a moment, and looked at Song Yuanjie as if she was a little frightened, the corners of her lips twitched, even though she had practiced her fists and feet herself, she didn't expect this seemingly weak Miss Cousin to be so ruthless, and she didn't have a bottom in her heart for a while.
Seeing that the maid didn't understand, the Ji blade in Su Qianling's hand was used again, and a fierce force seeped out from the bottom of his eyes, and before the words were spoken, he heard Song Yuanjie's heart-rending cry.
"Ahh Put...... Let go! Song Yuanjie's face turned pale, and the pain on her hands made a cold sweat suddenly break out on her forehead.
The maid looked at Song Yuanjie's distorted face, her heart trembled, and she let go in an instant, Song Yuanchun took the opportunity to hold the brocade box in her arms, and stepped to Su Qianling's side in three or two steps.
"Su, Su Qianling, let go of me......" Song Yuanjie gritted her teeth and looked up at Su Qianling, her whole face was twisted because of pain, and the makeup on her face was smashed, I don't know if it was tears or sweat.
"There are some things that shouldn't have been said to me, but my grandmother is gone, I will make it clear to you today, you think about your usual behavior, whether you deserve to take her things, grandmother doesn't care about those, just because you are her granddaughter, but even if you are a subordinate, you know how to repay it, what have you done!"
What was done? For the sake of the old lady's inheritance, she will do whatever it takes, and she is scheming behind her back, what is a grandmother? As long as you take her money, you can do anything!
While speaking, Su Qianling pulled out the Ji blade, and the blood spurted out again, dyeing Song Yuanjie's white clothes red, shocking!
The maid saw Song Yuanjie break away, and hurriedly came up to help, and for a while, the two of them took a few steps back, away from Su Qianling.
"How dare you hurt me!" Song Yuanjie's hair was messy, her broken hair was floating in front of her eyes, her eyes looked at Su Qianling coldly, and there was a bit of hatred on her face, she was beaten in her own home, she couldn't swallow this breath!
Su Qianling turned her face to look at Song Yuanchun, and saw that she was holding the brocade box in her hand, her eyes were calm, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and then turned to look at Song Yuanjie, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but pick up: "Yes, I dare!" If you dare to touch your grandmother's things again, I will even dare to kill you! ”
People live two lives, what else is there to be afraid of! Not to mention that she is sure that she can protect herself, even if she is not the slightest sure, but knowing that Song Yuanchun's golden hairpin with cinnabar was given by Song Yuanjie, she has long been a little hostile to this selfish cousin in her heart, so people's hearts have long been fed to dogs!
Song Yuanjie's heart trembled, the corners of her lips couldn't help twitching, she raised her head, her eyes met the killing intent in Su Qianling's eyes, her hands couldn't help clenching, she had just been pierced by her palm, she had already seen her ruthlessness, and now she naturally believed that this crazy woman would do something murderous!
"You, don't be complacent, this is not your general's mansion, I won't give up, you wait!" Song Yuanjie's voice was terrible, but she still couldn't block the panic in her eyes, and she took two steps back outside as she spoke! .