Chapter 120: The Shocking Truth

The luxurious revolving restaurant was quiet, and countless bodyguards in crisp suits were scattered, escorting Song Mingcheng and Song Xiaoxiao, who were located in the center of the restaurant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this moment, a tense atmosphere was in the air, lingering between the two who were speechless.

Song Xiaoxiao thought for a while, showed hesitation, and asked, "Father, I don't understand what this means?" ”

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed in Song Xiaoxiao's heart, including doubts, speculations, and doubts.

She looked at Song Mingcheng with an unfathomable face, and didn't know what he was thinking, so she had to suppress the tension in her heart and began to pretend to be stupid.

Song Mingcheng looked at Song Xiaoxiao, showing a look like looking at flowers and birds, but he didn't seem to be looking at a person.

After all, he chuckled out loud, and there was a certain pleasure in his laughter, which made Song Xiaoxiao's heart tremble, and he immediately had a bad premonition.

"Lift him up." Song Mingcheng glanced at Song Xiaoxiao deeply, and then waved his hand at the housekeeper Shaohui who was standing quietly on the side, and signaled.

"Yes." The old housekeeper Shao Hui responded, and Gu Jing Wubo's gaze fluctuated slightly, and he glanced in the direction of Song Xiaoxiao intentionally or unintentionally.

Immediately, in Song Xiaoxiao's puzzled expression, the bodyguards on the side carried a sack, and one of them seemed to be struggling desperately in it, screaming: "I don't dare....... Spare me...... Don't kill me. ”

The ominous voice was extremely poignant, and it came to Song Xiaoxiao's ears through the sack, which shocked her.

The voice was actually Zhang Cheng, the security director of the Song family.

"Xiaoxiao, I found out that there is a corrupt traitor in our family, what do you think I should do?" The sunlight slanted from the glass window, illuminating Song Mingcheng's kind eyebrows, but Song Xiaoxiao clearly saw the bloodthirsty coldness in his eyes, which made her creepy.

Song Xiaoxiao froze and forcibly suppressed the urge to quickly pull out and snatch it from her bag, she knew that it was difficult to kill Song Mingcheng in front of her, and it was impossible for her to retreat from the crowd of bodyguards.

She finally smiled: "If my father kills him directly, such a traitor must not stay." ”

Song Xiaoxiao didn't know how much Song Mingcheng knew, but now she had to pass this level, and if she couldn't get over, she would have to die.

The worst result is that Zhang Cheng said everything, but since Song Mingcheng asked himself, he must still trust himself in his heart, so it is better to pretend to be stupid.

Song Xiaoxiao, who had made up his mind, looked much calmer, calmly faced Song Mingcheng's gaze, and sat quietly at the dining table without being surprised.

Time passed minute by minute, Song Mingcheng didn't speak, and Song Xiaoxiao didn't speak.

Zhang Cheng, who was left in the sack, struggled desperately, as if he was screaming terriblely, as if he had been treated with capital punishment, and his spirit had fallen into confusion.

After a while, Song Ming smiled sincerely and said, "Bring a gun." ”

The well-trained bodyguard on the side immediately handed over the gun and put it in Song Mingcheng's hand, and Song Mingcheng pulled the bolt of the gun with a 'click', and pointed the gun at the sack with a smile.

Song Xiaoxiao looked at this scene without saying a word, but she was calm on the surface, but she actually pinched her fingernails deeply into her palms, slowly overflowing wisps of blood, in order to maintain her composure.

As long as Zhang Cheng is dead, there will be no proof of death!

Song Xiaoxiao thought nervously.

However, Song Mingcheng ...... No shots were fired.

He chuckled lightly, threw the gun in his hand lightly, and made a heavy explosion on the table, which made Song Xiaoxiao shake all over.

"Good daughter, why don't you come." Song Mingcheng smiled kindly.

Although he was smiling, he had an unmistakable meaning, like a prairie lion, and his eyes were cold.

Song Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment, pressed all her emotions deep into her heart, and smiled sweetly: "Okay, father." ”

As if she hadn't noticed the bodyguards who were looking at her around her, she didn't hesitate to pick up the gun on the table and point it at the sack beside her.

Since the arrow is on the line, it has to be sent!

"Bang!"

Just a gunshot, Zhang Cheng, who was originally struggling in the sack, screamed in an instant, and then slowly fell silent.

Immediately, a pool of red blood slowly left on the ground, which was very strange in the sun.

"Bang bang."

Song Mingcheng clapped his palms with satisfaction, glanced at Song Xiaoxiao deeply, and said, "Look, isn't it very simple?" That's what it means to use it! ”

Song Xiaoxiao was silent, she only felt a chill pouring into her body, how could she not hear what Song Mingcheng meant.

He's got it all!

Song Xiaoxiao's eyes were misty, she slowly swept over the bodyguards waiting on the side, only to feel that the next moment Song Mingcheng would signal to the bodyguards and shoot herself into a hornet's nest.

Success and defeat are like this, and the wealthy family does not talk about blood kinship at all, only endless interest appeals!

Song Mingcheng slowly stood up, looked at Song Xiaoxiao condescendingly, and smiled meaningfully: "Xiaoxiao, I said that my favorite heir is you, come to see me tomorrow with your brother's head, and the next heir of the Song family will be you." ”

His voice was not loud, but with the meaning of earth-shattering, it echoed in this quiet restaurant.

"What?" Song Xiaoxiao's face trembled, and with disbelief in his eyes, he looked at Song Mingcheng blankly.

The head of the house asked me to kill my brother?

How is this possible!

Is he so sure I'm going to kill my brother?

"Wealthy families don't talk about family and blood, it's just that whoever is cold-blooded and ruthless can take the position. Since Song Tianqi can't do it, then you Song Xiaoxiao will be on the bench! Song Mingcheng said lightly, looking at Song Xiaoxiao with sharp eyes, like a mirror, taking the horror in Song Xiaoxiao's eyes into his eyes.

"No, I can't do it!" Song Xiaoxiao said with a frightened face.

That's her favorite brother, her only relative, how can she say kill it?

I'd rather kill you first!

Song Xiaoxiao's mind was full of thoughts, and he finally made up his crazy attention and decided to kill the head of the family first!

At the moment, this position is very delicate, Song Xiaoxiao is sitting at the dining table, and Song Mingcheng is standing at the top of zero.

Everyone couldn't see what Song Xiaoxiao's hand was doing hiding under the dining table, as long as she wanted, she could take out the gun from her bag and kill Song Mingcheng while he was unprepared!

"I don't understand, why kill my brother? In fact, I don't understand, if you want to kill your brother, why did you adopt my brother when I was ten years old? Song Xiaoxiao spoke, intending to disturb Song Mingcheng's attention, and slowly took out the gun from his handbag.

Unexpectedly, Song Mingcheng smiled: "You are wrong, since I was eight years old, I have known you brothers and sisters in the laboratory, you are the most outstanding test subjects in the laboratory!" “

Song Xiaoxiao's face froze, and he instantly recalled those bad memories at the beginning, and said in a trembling voice: "Didn't all the people in the laboratory be killed by us in the original riot?" There is simply no way that anyone will survive that fire! ”

Song Mingcheng smiled unchanged, with a little fanaticism in his eyes, looked at Song Xiaoxiao, as if looking at the most perfect porcelain, and said: "Little fool, the experiment has been going on all along, but the second stage was chosen outdoors. (To be continued.) )