The head of the Song family glared at Song Shu and scolded bitterly: "Look at what you look like!" Hit people at every turn, is this what your mother taught you? You see your sister is more sensible than you! ”

This sentence completely ignited Song Shu.

Song Shu took a step back and covered his face, staring at the head of the Song family with cold and silent eyes, and said coldly: "I don't have a mother, my mother has died a long time ago, and I don't have a sister." ”

She approached Song Yufei step by step, staring at her fiercely.

Song Yufei was panicked by her staring, took a step back, and heard Song Shu's cold voice coming: "Now restore my room immediately, if I find out that you have something in my room, I will stab you on your poor little face, and if there are two things, two stabs." ”

"Don't think that I ignore you on weekdays, just think that I am a bully, you can try it now, do you think that when the time comes, this father you call will send me to prison for you."

With that, she turned around and left.

Song Yufei's eyes widened in fright, and he looked at Meng Qin at a loss.

Song Shu ran out of the villa, and did not say goodbye to Fu Yan and Song Lin and others in the villa, full of anger and sadness with nowhere to vent, and directly took a taxi to the boxing gym that he usually went to.

At this time, the Song family banquet hall was continuing to hold a birthday banquet as if nothing had happened, and the head of the Song family and all the friends pushed the cups to the cup.

"Smack!"

The glass was thrown at the feet of the head of the Song family with a clatter, and Song Lin suddenly appeared in the banquet hall with endless anger in his eyes: "Song Wentao! Do you dare to be a little more shameless? ”

The scene became a little embarrassing for a moment, and Meng Qin was the first to react and stood up suddenly: "Ah Lin, how did you talk to your father!" ”

"Shut up! There's no room for you to talk about here! Song Lin shot at Meng Qin with a cold look, and sneered: "I talk to him like this, it's enough to give him face." ”

"You!"

The head of the Song family slapped the table and stood up: "You are really the opposite!" ”

"From the day my mom died, I started to rebel!" Song Lin smiled disdainfully: "Did you only find out today?" ”

"You!"

The face of the head of the Song family froze, and the anger in his eyes dissipated instantly, this matter will always be a scar in his heart, in front of so many people, he has to maintain his image.

"Exactly eight years, eight years."

Song Lin's eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly: "Your reflex arc is really long!" Why, don't you even remember what day it is now? Is Song Yufei's birthday? Can you still remember what day it is? ”

“……”

The head of the Song family was choked and couldn't speak.

"Today is my mother's death day, have you ever put a stick of incense on her?"

Song Lin glared at the Song family master indifferently: "Have you gone to see her today?" ”

After asking, Song Lin asked himself and said, "No, you live so happily, how can you think of putting incense on a deceased person?" You're so busy, how can you possibly have time to see a woman who has been dead for eight years? ”

"I ......" The head of the Song family wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Song Lin's words.

"Ah Shu and I retreated everywhere, but I didn't expect you to push her step by step, and now you are still forcing her away?"

Song Lin stared at the head of the Song family gloomily, and every word was filled with great hatred: "Song Wentao, don't think that I don't fight back because I don't dare, you should know that I have a way to kill you!" ”