Chapter 63: Song's Father

At this time, Liu Mengyao, who was sitting in the car, looked at the scenery outside the car window, and seemed to be in a bad mood, Wan Hu, who was driving in front of her, saw that she had been silent through the reflector, coughed, broke the quiet atmosphere, and asked!

"Ahem, ma'am, are we going back, or are we ......!"

Liu Mengyao turned her head to look at the back of Wan Hu's head, and said gently, "Park your car in the nearby parking lot, let's go shopping!" ”

"Hmm", Wan Hu, who was driving in front, answered, then glanced at the left and right, turned around and drove towards the large parking lot on the right!

After parking the car, as soon as the two walked out of the door, they were intercepted in front of a middle-aged man in black clothes, this man was about fifty years old, very thin, and there seemed to be only a bone wrapped around the whole face on his face, which looked particularly deformed, he said viciously!

"Liu Mengyao, don't go!"

Liu Mengyao raised her eyebrows and squinted at him, Wan Hu on the side just wanted to go up and push this impolite person away, but was stopped by Liu Mengyao, and then looked at the man and asked coldly!

"Find me something!"

"What's the matter? You're embarrassed to ask me something, and I'm asking you, why did you hurt my daughter! The man said in a strange way, looking at her viciously, as if he was going to eat her!

Liu Mengyao frowned, glanced at him in disgust, and her eyes were cold, "I hurt your daughter?" Song Zhifeng, you touch your conscience yourself, who killed Song Fang, if you want to say that the first person who killed Song Fang was you, having a father like you is simply a stain on her life, and you are not worthy of being a father! ”

Song Zhifeng, who was standing in front of her, was said by her, his face turned red, a touch of weakness flashed in his eyes, and he shot back with insufficient confidence, "Don't pretend to be a good person here, Song Fang was killed by you!" After speaking, he muttered two sentences, "Yes, it was killed by you"!

Song Zhifeng's words revealed a trace of uncertainty, although his voice was small, but she still listened to it, Liu Mengyao laughed sarcastically, looked at him with a smile, and said coldly!

"Hehe, Song Zhifeng, since you are not sure, you dare to come and question me, it's really ridiculous, let's say, what is the purpose of you coming to me!"

Liu Mengyao didn't believe that this Song Zhifeng really came to fight for Song Fang, in her opinion, this Song Zhifeng came to her undoubtedly for money!

Her smiling gaze made Song Zhifeng's heart feel weak for a while, and she felt that she seemed to know what he was thinking, which made Song Zhifeng a little annoyed, and he was a little angry when he spoke!

"Since you asked like this, then I will say it bluntly, now that Song Fang is gone, I will be alone in the future, and I will have no one to support me when I am old, you have to compensate me for the loss of this pen!"

Song Zhifeng said a little shamelessly, in his opinion, Song Fang's cash cow is gone, so he has no interests to make, so he has to make some plans for Song Fang's death for the sake of the future, and make a good sum of money, so that he can live a good life in the future!

Liu Mengyao squinted at him and asked flatly, "Oh, how much compensation do you want"!

Song Zhifeng compared two fingers at first, and finally thought about it, and directly stretched out five fingers, "Not much, five million, presumably these five million are just the tip of the fell for your Liu family!" ”

Liu Mengyao nodded and said calmly, "Five million is really not much!" After speaking, he paused, raised his eyes and glanced at Song Zhifeng, only to see a smug look flash in his eyes, Liu Mengyao laughed coldly in her heart, and then said, "If the dead Song Fang knew that you used the cause of her death to blackmail, did you say that she would come to you in the middle of the night!" ”

Liu Mengyao's words made Song Zhifeng, who was still proud just now, directly change his face, and pointed at her angrily, "Liu Mengyao, what do you mean by this?" You caused my daughter's death, shouldn't you have to compensate me? ”

"Reparations? Even if Song Zhifeng wants to compensate you, but that person is not me, I will talk to you for the sake of you being Song Fang's father, otherwise do you really think that I will stand here and talk nonsense with a scumbag like you? In the past, Song Fang lived and suffered because of a scumbag father like you, but now that she is dead, I think it is a relief for her! ”

Song Zhifeng, who looked at Liu Mengyao's sharp gaze, couldn't help but take two steps back, and Song Zhifeng, who was anxious and angry by what she said, blushed, thinking that he would get the money very easily, but he didn't expect this Liu Mengyao to become so sharp-toothed, and the angry Song Zhifeng did not leave because of Liu Mengyao's words, but sat directly on the ground, noisy like a shrew!

"Let's take a look, this vicious woman killed my daughter, and now she is still speaking ill of her, everyone quickly give me a comment and be the master!"

For Song Zhifeng's sudden change, Liu Mengyao just glanced at him coldly, Wan Hu on the side frowned unhappily, and more and more people around him came over, pointing at Liu Mengyao from time to time, Song Zhifeng saw that everyone was accusing Liu Mengyao, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud, he didn't believe that Liu Mengyao didn't want to lose face, if she promised to give him the money in advance, maybe he wouldn't make this drama, now he wants money, but also let Liu Mengyao, a woman, know how good he is!

At this time, several kind-hearted women saw Song Zhifeng sitting on the cold wetland, and couldn't help but persuade each other, "This uncle, you get up quickly, it's cold on the ground, let's talk about anything!" ”

Another woman in a black coat hugged her child and persuaded her, "Yes, what's the matter, don't get your body cold when you sit on the ground like this!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes, now is a society governed by the rule of law, if she really kills your daughter, the law will definitely not let her go!" The aunt standing on the other side also said a few words!

These people are talking one by one, but Song Zhifeng, who is sitting on the ground, has no intention of standing up at all, Liu Mengyao, who is standing, knows that he is waiting for her to help him, but unfortunately Song Zhifeng's move is useless to her at all, and losing face is not disgrace to her, how does he love it, that is also his business, it has nothing to do with her, Liu Mengyao glanced at Wan Hu beside him and said in his ear!

"Wanhu, I've seen enough of this play, go drive the car out, let's go to Conan's company to have a look!" Wan Hu nodded and quickly walked into the parking lot from the crowd!

Song Zhifeng, who was sitting on the ground, saw that she didn't mean to help him at all, and suddenly cried, "My life is so crying, my daughter is dead, and now the murderer is still at large, a hundred years later, how can I have the face to face my dead daughter and wife!" ”