Chapter 117: Southern Base (2)
Seeing that the danger was lifted, Song Wanli hurried back to the villa, walked quickly to the study, and rummaged through the cabinets to find the communicator left by his son Song Tiancheng, which was his last reliance, no amount of face was worth his life, and now he just wanted to find the communicator and let his son pick him up, and the family would never be separated again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In his heart, he has long forgotten how he hurt Song Tiancheng's mother back then, made her cry until dawn, how he put his lover's son above his daughter's head, made his daughter become silent, and how he called Song Tiancheng like a dog, and came and went as soon as he was called.
But I didn't see it for a long time, all the places where he put things, I turned it over, I won't find it, the communicator is not small, and it's not an embroidery needle, suddenly his heart sank, and he came to the living room to ask Xiang Yanyan angrily, seeing her who was comfortably applying a mask, Song Wanli felt a fire in his heart, and his tone was very bad:
"What about the communicator that my son left me, I put it in the study, did you take it?"
Xiang Yanyan saw that he was in a bad mood, hurriedly took off the mask on his face, and was silent about his question, but he didn't dare to look at his face, dodging left and right, looking left and right, just not looking at Song Wanli's face, he saw that Xiang Yanyan could not know the situation, then he was completely blind, his face was pale, and he yelled:
"Get out of here! Take that ruined son of yours and get me out of my house, and don't let me see you again!" ”
Xiang Yanyan saw this situation, where was she willing, crying and begging for forgiveness, saying that she loved him too much and was really afraid of losing him! I smashed the communicator, but I didn't want him to contact his wife, she was wrong, she didn't dare anymore, the crying pear blossom with the rain was extraordinarily delicate, and a man would pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and take care of it in his arms.
But he smashed Song Wanli's life-saving things, compared to his life, **** is a passing cloud, nothing, no matter how much people love each other, it's all nonsense, it's not worth mentioning, now he can't wait to strangle her, the stinky girl who has more than enough success and failure, what happened to him in the first place.
At this time, Song Wanli couldn't hear any explanation from her anymore, but just asked the bodyguards to drag Xiang Yanyan and her son out of the villa, let her roll outside, and sat on the sofa indifferently, feeling a chill in his heart, he was dead this time, and he was planted in the hands of his lover, retribution, retribution.
He was lying on the sofa in a decadent state, his brain aching, and after thinking about it, there was no good way to contact his son, and then he felt that the real end of the world was coming.
I found that there was a lively look, and the people who survived the catastrophe surrounded them regardless of it, three circles inside and three circles outside, human beings are so contradictory, good scars forget the pain, just now it was bitter haha, now there is fun, hehe, get together to talk about it.
"This is the top junior, it's not bad, look at her fine skin and tender meat, it's well maintained, hehe! If you drag it to the red light district, it can be sold for a good price. ”
A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, looking at Xiang Yanyan, who was crying pear blossoms with rain, said that he didn't have any pity in his heart, he only thought about how much food he could get in exchange for and how much benefit he could get, and the rest was air for him, and women were worthless in the face of hunger.
"Hou San, you shortcoming thing, are there still fewer people who have passed through your hands? Do you dare to move this? He's the lover of the second base chief, so be careful that he comes back to his senses and makes trouble for you. ”
", what do you know, I guess she did something that made the second base captain intolerable before she was kicked out, do you think she can go back? Dream on. ”
The onlookers all felt that what he said was right, otherwise he wouldn't have thrown it out like garbage, there was nothing in his clothes and luggage, and he didn't look like he could be recovered.
When this woman was leaving with her son at the second base, she gloated and gloated, and everyone still remembered it vividly, but she didn't sit firmly in the position of Mrs. for a few days, so she was driven out by force, she deserved it, and there was no good end for stealing other people's things.
Xiang Yanyan looked at the people around her timidly, hoping that someone could stand up for her, she was used to living a privileged life in the last few years, let her eat bran vegetables, she couldn't do it! Where are you, O hero, come and save the poor woman.
I guess this must have watched too much novels and TV, and I'm looking forward to the scene of the hero saving the beauty! I don't want to think about how many years have passed since the end of the world, the sympathy is still there, but the hero's courage is gone, how to settle it, and there is no welfare institution, it's not a burden on me, everyone has just eaten enough, and if it is given to her, she will be hungry.
No matter how long the face looks like it is useless, not to mention that Xiang Yanyan is just a middle-aged person, no matter how well she is maintained, it is still yesterday's yellow flower, where is there any value, everyone has a shot in their hearts, and most of the people who sweep the snow in front of the door are just watching her pitiful, and no one went to pull her up, and she was comforted with kind words.
This situation quickly spread to the ears of Huang Yuan, the head of the first base, he pouted, he had always looked down on that old hat, he started from his father-in-law's family, where is the person cultivated by a family like them can be compared, short-sighted, Xiao En Xiaohui can betray his wife, and such a person's subordinates must consider it.
They have been taught since they were young, what can and cannot be done, they will not throw their wives aside like stupid pigs, the original match is still the best, poor fool only knows now, it's late, haha, he can see his jokes, he is happier than being promoted.
At this time, his son Huang Chengzu walked in, and the appearance of hanging his son made him look angry, and the pride just now was gone, alas! Thinking about him, Huang Yuan was surprised, how could he give birth to such a scourge, where can he compare to Song Wanli's son.
Wen can't do anything, and always let him clean up the mess, he can't remember how many times he wiped his ass for so many years, failure, a big failure, all blame him for his work back then, rarely paid attention to his education, it was his wife who was too doting, so he grew into this crooked melon and cracked dates, but he is such a son, what can he do.
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I was angry and said:
"Look at your appearance, the whole prodigal, you're almost thirty, it's time to do something serious, swaying all day long, I'm gone, how can you live!"
Huang Chengzu didn't care at all, Erlang's legs were cocked, his body was sunk in the sofa, his feet were on the coffee table, a decadent look, lazily listening to Huang Yuan's lesson, as if he didn't care, what you said yours, I am still the same as the original me, as long as you are willing to spit, I don't care.
Huang Yuan was even more angry, stepped forward and kicked off his leg on the coffee table, and picked up the vase on the coffee table, and smashed it towards Huang Chengzu's body, Huang Chengzu dodged quickly, shouting in his mouth, Dad beat someone to death, grandparents help! Every time his father educated him and summoned his shield, the amulet was right.
After a few days and nights of life in the air-raid shelter, some old people who were already old, and some of the old people who couldn't bear it rested in the house early, perhaps because they were tired and slept soundly, and the movement downstairs did not alarm them.
It's okay not to shout, but a shout aroused Huang Yuan's resentment even more, and his subordinates kept beating and kicking, beating Huang Chengzu scarred, long-term overindulgence, Huang Chengzu, who had no physical strength at all, was cleaned up by Huang Yuan solidly, and looked at his son who was lying on the sofa, panting like a dog.
He felt helpless in his heart, what is the purpose of fighting for power and profit, the descendants are not angry, and the whole thing is in vain! When he dies in the future, his subordinates will not faithfully support his son, he knows more clearly in his heart, but what to do, it's too late to raise another one.
After today's events, he is very soberly aware that it is time to find a way back, Song Tiancheng has been walking for so long and has not come back, it is estimated that he has eyebrows, otherwise how could he not meet, anyway, the southern base is his home, and his father is still powerful here, isn't it a hundred times stronger than sending people under the fence of the plateau base?
After thinking about it all night, Huang Yuan and Song Wanli met each other, and they didn't care about what they were embarrassed about, they discussed what to do in private, and they spoke in a very kind tone:
"Old Song, although we have been fighting for so many years, but now the crisis is just around the corner, I hope you will work together to overcome the difficulties regardless of your past suspicions."
Song Wanli scolded in his heart, the old fox, the official words are one by one, alas! I just want to cooperate, I want to sit on the ground and raise the price, the communicator has been destroyed, and I don't even have a bargaining chip, and the tone of my voice is unconsciously a little decadent:
"Lao Huang, what can I do, the manpower in my hand is not as good as you, the materials are not as good as you, I should be discussing the method with you, and I am just an old hat, I don't have any big capital, the power is small, I listen to Lao Huang's arrangement!" You can do whatever you want. ”
Huang Yuan rolled his eyes in his heart, Wang Ba Lizi, you are still playing Tai Chi with me, can you have some pleasure, I know that your son will leave you something to contact with, if it is really impossible, how can I lower my head and be so polite to you, who let you have a far-sighted son.
"Although I have a little more people than you, but you have a good son, a good future, if I have a son like you, I will wake up with a smile in my dreams."
Song Wanli smiled faintly, alas! Who will know the bitterness in his heart, and said to Huang Yuan sincerely:
"Lao Huang, I won't hide it from you, I was unhappy with the child's mother at the beginning, my son didn't want to forgive me for this matter, or he wouldn't have gone to the plateau base decisively, where do I have such a good brain, I will leave a way back for myself! I also regret what happened back then, my heart is a little lost, immersed in the love network and can't extricate myself, otherwise how can I be left alone. ”
"Old Song, no matter what, you are always his old man, he can't ignore you, he must have given you something to save your life, brother, at this time, is it necessary for you to hide it? We have known each other and cooperated for many years, and there are so many people in the base, can you bear to let them all die? ”
Huang Yuan looked at Song Tiancheng Xiaozhi with reason, hoping that he could show the last hole card, he didn't want to die! The last bit of hope is that Song Tiancheng has to grasp the life-saving straw, it is better to die than to live.
Song Wanli was also bitter in his heart, Huang Yuan was bitter, he said that there was nothing, how could that old fox believe it,
"Lao Huang, if I have it, how can I not take it out, I am more anxious than you, and I don't know where the ark plan of the plateau base is going, alas!"
Huang Yuan saw that Song Tiancheng was soft and hard, and he was also aggrieved, old thing, you don't want us to live, right, okay, wait, soft can't work, let's go hard, I don't believe so many people, can he not let go?
He notified the high-level leaders of the base to hold a meeting to study how to deal with the crisis, and got up and walked towards the conference room with a gloomy face, Song Wanli was helpless, knowing Lao Huang's thoughts in his heart, but he couldn't do anything, and he followed him to the meeting with heavy steps.