Chapter 223: Ancient Warrior
Song Shaoqing has been very depressed in the past few days, first the business that he has always been proud of and valued by the family is suspected of being investigated by the national security department, and he had to abandon the car to escape the handsome, and then he was lost face by a play in a private restaurant.
But this is nothing, the most annoying thing is that he was even beaten by a little deflated three. This makes him, who has always been infinitely beautiful in the land of Yanjing, how can he bear it?
However, what made him vomit blood the most was that after returning home this time, he was inexplicably locked up by the old man. It's just a matter of confinement, and it's just that, and it's okay to return him. Mom arranged for several bodyguards to come to the door, which made him embarrassed to advocate freedom!
However, the hard work paid off, and after some hard work, he finally found out the reason for this confinement from his father's mouth.
It turned out that after abandoning the factory, he didn't do a good job of cleaning up, which caused his identity to be discovered by someone with a heart. Evidence has even been obtained. However, what is even more terrifying is that this crucial evidence was actually obtained by the Ye family, who had always been inseparable from the Song family, and used it as a threat, and the lion opened his mouth and tore off a large piece of fat from the Song family's mouth.
Ancient martial artists, Lin Feng, and the Ye family, what is the relationship between these three? Song Shaoqing was lying on the bed in his bedroom, and these few nouns were turning over and over in his mind. After thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't figure out a clue, and if he didn't figure out this matter, he always felt like he was stuck in his throat, and he was uncomfortable all over his body. Thinking like this, Song Shaoqing jumped out of bed as soon as he turned over, and knocked on the door of his locked room.
I saw the searching gaze of the black-clad bodyguard at the door. Song Shaoqing's face flashed with anger. "I want to see grandpa!"
The black-clothed bodyguard didn't dare to be careless after hearing this, after all, the little young master who was locked up was the grandson that the old man valued the most. After learning of Song Shaoqing's wishes. He immediately asked for instructions from above. After receiving a reply, the black-clad bodyguard opened the door respectfully.
The Song family's house is the same as the Ye family's old house. They are all old-fashioned courtyard houses in Yanjing. Inside the courtyard, the carved beams and painted buildings, the pavilions and pavilions, the scenery is beautiful and pleasant. After Song Shaoqing passed through several moon gates that were more than one person high, he came to the door of a house.
There is not much decoration in the house, but there are a few old calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, especially a pair of ninja characters hanging in the middle of the house, which is even more eye-catching.
In front of the desk in the house sat an old man, although he was not young, his waist was still straight. On a slightly thin face. The eyes are large and focused, and the face is serious and stereotypical. It was only after seeing his beloved grandson come in that he had a smile on his face.
With the wisdom of the old man, he could see clearly at a glance that his grandson had something on his mind, so he did not ask him why he had come out of confinement.
"Grandpa, do you know that there is a kind of person in this world called the Ancient Warrior?" After Song Shaoqing sat down in front of the old man, he asked the doubts in his heart.
When the old man heard this, a trace of consternation flashed in his eyes, and he looked into his grandson's eyes and asked, "Not bad." Such people do exist, but why do you ask? ”
He was afraid that in order to gather strength for the family, this little grandson would engage in some shady deeds outside in the past few years. Someone offended.
Song Shaoqing immediately recounted the conclusion guessed by himself and Zhang Yang and others in the house in the maze on the outskirts of the city to the old man, and the old man listened to this narrative. He fell into deep thought.
Song Shaoqing didn't bother, and sat opposite without saying a word. Waiting for grandpa to speak like an old monk was settled.
The old man pondered for a while, then said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Fauber." What do you think about this? ”
The old man's words startled Song Shaoqing, there are obviously only two people in this house, so who did he say this?
However, just as he was thinking wildly, a short and sturdy figure had already come to his side. When he realized what was happening, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
This man was an old man with gray hair, but he seemed to be well maintained, his face was flushed, and he did not look old at all. As if sensing Song Shaoqing's inquiring gaze, the old man turned his head and grinned at him.
"If it is really as the young master said, a person can escape the explosion of a mine in such a short time and blow the head of a Tibetan mastiff with three stones. The only possibility is that this person is an ancient warrior. ”
When Fu Bo mentioned the word ancient warrior, the expression on his face was obviously a little unnatural.
"Shaoqing, as you can see, Fu Bo is an ancient martial artist, but he is old and unwilling to deal with those disputes in the rivers and lakes, so he has stayed in the Song family and guarded the peace of the family."
Song Shaoqing is also a clever person, as soon as he heard his grandfather say this, he immediately realized the importance of this Fu Bo, and quickly jumped up from the chair and asked Fu Bo to sit down.
"I can't be so polite as the little master, I'll just stand like this, if you have any questions, just ask me, I must know everything, and I will say everything!"
Song Shaoqing hurriedly excused himself: "Fu Bo, don't be polite, you have worked hard for so many years, and you have been guarding the Song family, even if this is the only one, you deserve the respect of all the Song family!" ”
"Haha, Fauber, just sit down, it's rare for a child to be so sensible!" The old man's eyes narrowed unconsciously at this time, and he said with a smile.
Seeing that the grandfather and grandson insisted, Fu Bo stopped being hypocritical, and sat down according to his words.
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Chen Hao was in bed at this time, and when he was fighting fiercely with the childish car model with big breasts, his mobile phone suddenly rang, causing him to be irritable. Looking at the somewhat familiar number on the caller ID, Chen Hao connected the phone while shaking his crotch.
Hearing the anxious voice from the other side of the microphone, Chen Hao's eyebrows unconsciously rose again, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
"Okay, this kid is better than me!"
As he spoke, he also sped up the frequency of thrusting under him, and after he hung up the phone, a high-pitched moan came out of the cherry mouth of the beautiful car model. groaned, and his body trembled wildly.
After a while, Chen Hao also let out a long sigh, got up from her body, and after getting dressed, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number that had just been stored not long ago.
The phone was quickly connected, and hearing the majestic voice from the other side of the phone, Chen Hao said with a smile:
"Brother, your brother-in-law is really him. Mom that's interesting! drove my buddy's car to the Land Bureau to smash the field, and after being recognized as my friend, I didn't reconcile, and I slapped the pervert director's old teeth off! Haha, it's fun! This kid is much better than the two of us, or let's go see it? (To be continued......)