As soon as Song Siming stepped into Lai Dongsheng's villa, Lai Dongsheng and his wife greeted him from the house with smiles on their faces.

Lai Dongsheng knew very well that without the support of the Song family, he would not have been able to get to where he is today. Therefore, for the Song family, Lai Dongsheng is still grateful, although he Lai Dongsheng has not given the Song family any benefits, but this code is one yard. The Song family supports themselves to make more money, and it is natural for them to give some of it to the Song family.

And Song Siming is the eldest son of Song Jianjun, and the position of the Song family will be his sooner or later in the future. Lai Dongsheng befriended Song Siming like this, just to pave the way for his son, so that Lai Hesheng and Song Siming could have a good relationship, and in the future, their Lai family would never fall.

"Hello, uncle, aunt." Seeing Lai Dongsheng and his wife walking out of the house, Song Siming immediately laughed and shouted.

In the same way, the current Song family needs an ally like Lai Dongsheng. Song Siming is very clear about this. So in front of Lai Dongsheng, he wouldn't put on a big young master's shelf. If his father Song Jianguo knew about this, he would have to pick his skin.

"Oh, it's Song Siming! It's all so old, the last time my aunt went to your house, you were still in junior high school, I didn't expect to be so big in the blink of an eye, and you became a handsome guy, this time flies so fast. Lai Dongsheng's wife Wang Mei looked at Song Siming with a happy face and said, as if she was looking at her children who had not returned home for a long time.

"Siming, come inside." Lai Dongsheng smiled and pulled Song Siming's arm and said.

When Lai Dongsheng's wife Wang Mei heard her husband say this, she hurriedly patted her head and said: "Oh, Siming, look at Auntie, she patronized and talked to you, and forgot to call you into the house, quick, quick, Siming, come into the house, come into the house and sit down." After Wang Mei finished speaking, she also took Song Siming's arm and said.

For the enthusiasm of Lai Dongsheng and his wife, Song Siming really can't stand it, this couple is too enthusiastic.

After entering the house, Song Siming immediately put some of the gifts he bought on the table, and said to Lai Dongsheng and his wife: "Uncle, aunt, little nephew, I came in a hurry, I didn't buy any gifts, and I asked my uncle and aunt to accept this little thing." ”

"Oh, you kid, come on, what other gifts do you buy? We're glad you can come and see your uncle and aunt, and what kind of gifts are you buying, really. Wang Mei said with a smile.

Song Siming said some polite words to Lai Dongsheng and his wife, and then asked, "Uncle and aunt, isn't Lai Hesheng's cousin at home?" ”

Although Song Siming came to Lai Dongsheng's house for the first time, he was very clear about Lai Dongsheng's family situation, knowing that Lai Dongsheng only had one baby son, and his father and Lai Dongsheng also asked the two to recognize their cousins. I don't see him now, that's why I asked.

When Lai Dongsheng and his wife heard Song Siming ask about Lai Hesheng, their expressions immediately darkened. When Song Siming saw this situation, he immediately asked, "Uncle and aunt, what's wrong with you?" ”

Song Siming felt very strange, didn't he just ask about your son's situation, why did both of them have such expressions, could it be that his son accidentally hung up. But that's not right! If his son hung up, his father would know the news!

Just when Song Siming was still thinking nonsense, Lai Dongsheng spoke: "Siming! Your cousin Lai Dongsheng was beaten and is still lying in bed. ”

"What!" Song Siming was very angry and surprised, stood up and said, "Uncle, you tell me which Wang Ba Lamb beat Cousin Hesheng, uncle, tell me quickly, I have to beat him to death." ”

Song Siming's performance has been recognized by Lai Dongsheng and his wife, Lai Dongsheng sighed and said: "The other party is a martial arts master." ”

After all, Song Siming did not grow up in an ordinary family, and he was no stranger to martial arts masters this time. In fact, there are many martial arts masters who contribute to the country, which Song Siming has seen with his own eyes. Therefore, when Song Siming heard Lai Dongsheng spit out the words of martial arts master from his mouth, he was not surprised at all.

"When did Cousin Hesheng provoke a martial arts master?" Song Siming frowned and asked. Song Siming has seen the power of martial arts masters with his own eyes, and he knows that ordinary people, more than a dozen of them are not in his eyes, and if they want to deal with you, it is generally difficult for you to dodge. Therefore, for martial arts masters, Song Siming is also a little afraid.

Lai Dongsheng's wife Wang Mei said: "We don't know either! Yesterday the man broke into our house and knocked me and your uncle unconscious, then went upstairs to you and your cousin and dislocated his hands. Alas! My poor son! ”

"Auntie, don't be sad, no matter whether the other party is a martial arts master or not, since he dares to beat his cousin, we must double his repayment." Song Siming said with a fierce look in his eyes. Anyway, don't be responsible for saying this, so a fool doesn't say that.

Finally, under the leadership of Lai Dongsheng and his wife, Song Siming came to Lai Hesheng's room, only to see Lai Hesheng with gauze wrapped in his hands, and the whole person was lying on the bed, with no blood on his face.

"Hesheng, your cousin Siming has come to see you." Wang Mei walked to the bed, gently helped Lai Hesheng up, and leaned against the head of the bed.

"Cousin Siming is good." Lai Hesheng squeezed out a smile and said hello to Song Siming.

"Cousin Kazusheng, are you alright? Does it still hurt? Song Siming asked with a concerned face.

Lai Hesheng shook his head and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt much." ”

"Do you know who the guy who hit you is?" Song Siming asked.

"It's a man named Zhou Xing." Lai Hesheng gritted his teeth and said.

At first, when Lai Hesheng's parents asked him who injured him, he refused to say it, and he didn't dare to say it, because he knew that his family couldn't afford to provoke Zhou Xing, a martial arts master. Now Song Siming asked. The reason why Lai Hesheng replied was that in Lai Hesheng's opinion, Song Siming was completely sure to compete with Zhou Xing, because their Song family's power was there, and it was not something that you could compete with as a martial arts master.

Lai Hesheng just wanted to take revenge on Zhou Xing with the help of Song Siming's hand, if ordinary people Song Siming would still kick Lai Hesheng, but the other party was a martial arts master, Song Siming had to think about it.

Because martial arts masters are not something they can afford to provoke, in case they annoy the other party and make the other party murderous, it is not worth it.

Wait a minute! The name Zhou Xing seems to have been heard somewhere, let me think about it! By the way, the kid who Tang Jing was holding his arm that day was called Zhou Xing, it couldn't be the same person, right?

"Cousin Hesheng, do you have any photos of each other?" Song Siming wanted to confirm whether this Zhou Xing was another Zhou Xing.

Lai Hesheng nodded and said, "I have a photo of him, in my purse, Mom, you bring me the purse." ”

Subsequently, Lai Hesheng took out a one-inch photo from his purse, saying that this photo was given by Zhao Hangjia when he asked Lai Hesheng to ask Shi Tong to help teach Zhou Xing a lesson, but he forgot to lose it for a while, and he didn't think that it would be useful now.

Song Siming took the photo and saw at a glance that the person in the photo was the boyfriend Tang Jing said that day.

Since it's the same person, let's just clean up together!

"Cousin Hesheng, you can rest assured! Cousin will definitely avenge you. Song Siming stared at the photo in his hand and said fiercely, the muscles on his face couldn't help twitching a few times.