Bright red blood.

Instantly dyed the sleeves of the head of the Nangong family.

Gu Jingyi screamed in fright.

"Head of House—"

Song Shao's expression was cold.

"Noise."

Two Song Clan guards stepped forward.

On one side, he kept slapping Gu Jingyi.

The corners of Gu Jingyi's mouth were bleeding.

Confused.

——

"Brother Yi, let's go to the hospital first and visit Nangong Sitian, she was kicked unconscious by the head of the Nangong family." Ye Qinqin said angrily: "I really didn't expect that Nangong Qingchen would have such a disgusting father. ”

Song Yuyi's eyes were gentle and doting.

Gently hooks up the thin and blush curved lip flap.

"Qinqin, if you don't like him, you can make him disappear."

Disappear –

The frightened soul of the head of the Nangong family scattered.

His face was miserable, and he knelt in front of Ye Qinqin.

"Boom! Boom! Knock ......"

Keep prostrating.

"It's all my fault, please let me go for Qingchen's sake."

He didn't want to die silently.

Ye Qinqin frowned.

"Brother Yi, for Nangong Qingchen's sake, forget it this time."

Song Yuyi nodded slightly.

With a fierce eye, he glanced at the head of the Nangong family.

"When people get old, they retreat, otherwise, no one knows how they disappeared."

The head of the Nangong family nodded like pounding garlic.

"I know that when I return to the Nangong family, I will prepare to abdicate immediately."

Song Yuyi bowed his head.

Hugging Ye Qinqin.

"Let's go, this kind of ant, it's not worth your anger."

Ye Qinqin nodded.

Leave with Song Yuyi.

——

The head of the Nangong family kept slapping himself.

Until Song Shao and Ye Qinqin's figures left.

He dared to stop.

"Dad." Nangong Dongjun's face turned pale.

He was dominated by Song Shao's strong and ruthless overlord.

The crushed ones are powerless to resist.

The Nangong family advocates mouth.

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

In the blood foam, there was a tooth that had been knocked out.

In front of Song Shao.

He didn't dare to play fake at all.

Slap yourself.

It's all very hard.

"Dongjun, in the future, take good care of your mother."

The arrogance of the head of the Nangong family disappeared without a trace.

He can't protect himself.

"Head of the house, look at my face." Gu Jingyi wept.

The miserable red and swollen appearance is even better than Nangong Hongjing.

"It's you who did it yourself, Song Shao hates women the most, you dare to scream in front of him, you didn't kill him, it's already your luck." The head of the Nangong family was indifferent.

Gu Jingyi choked.

Eyes widen.

looked at the head of the Nangong family in disbelief.

She just wanted to hear the comfort of the head of the Nangong family's pity.

was mercilessly mocked by the head of the Nangong family.

"Back to the Nangong family, I will prepare for the abdication." The head of the Nangong family was depressed.

Reach out and pick up your phone.

Make a phone call.

Gu Jingyi looked at the head of the Nangong family who suddenly looked indifferent.

In my heart, I was terrified.

Her luxurious life is pinned on the head of the Nangong family.

If the head of the Nangong family doesn't like her.

She's dead!

"Family master, I know, it's me who is not good at ......" Gu Jingyi used a warm and pitiful move that was tried and tested.

The head of the Nangong family nodded, "This time, it's really you who are not good." ”

Gu Jing choked.

Before, she only had to use gentle moves.

The head of the Nangong family immediately felt distressed and comforted.

But now, the head of the Nangong family actually blamed.

Gu Jingyi's heart sank.

"Dad, that Song Shao is so beautiful and gentle to people!"

Nangong Hongjing saw Song Shao from the beginning.

Obsessive gaze.

I never left.

Everything else, all ignored.

I only saw that Song Shao treated Ye Qinqin as gently as water.

The face of the head of the Nangong family was gloomy.

Looking at Nangong Hongjing.

"Song Shao's name, you don't deserve to mention it." The head of the Nangong family said in a deep voice.

Nangong Hongjing's body stiffened.

said bitterly: "Dad, I am your daughter, and you actually belittle me." ”