Chapter 965: I'm afraid you'll be too good to me

This is the biggest concession of Old Man Tang.

Song Mian's father and son could see that Old Man Tang did not intend to play false, and he did not plan to bargain with the Song family, which could be regarded as giving sincerity.

At this point, Song Yi can see that the Tang family is indeed the third generation of disasters, Tang Zhili is half-paralyzed and frail, Tang Zhisu is too immature to return home halfway, but Tang Zhiyu, who is the most optimistic, has done this kind of stupid thing.

Old Man Tang has experienced too many white-haired people sending black-haired people, and the Song family has no intention of asking Tang Zhiyu for his life.

"As long as Grandpa Tang is sure that he can be restrained, I have no opinion." Song Mian's generosity made the others also breathe a sigh of relief.

Originally, they didn't interfere with each other, most of the time they were still in the same breath, everyone had wealth and nobility, and they didn't covet anyone, so they maintained happily for so many years, and they could be regarded as establishing a relationship that was not like brothers and sisters but more like brothers and sisters.

If you really have to force one party to take human life, then the mustard can no longer be eased, once someone has a mustard, others have to start to stand in line invisibly, and their coexistence situation of watching and helping each other is bound to be destroyed.

Some people will take advantage of the situation, and when the time comes, they will have to have a lot of twists and turns.

With Song Mian's concession, everyone's eyes fell on Old Man Tang.

Old Man Tang solemnly promised: "If I can't help him, I will personally give him a hunt and kill order." ”

At this point, this matter can be regarded as a successful solution, in order to ease the atmosphere, everyone began to change the topic and revolve around Song Mian's marriage.

Because the second marriage will be held on New Year's Day, and there is still half a year to go, Song Mian has not revealed any news until now.

But the first marriage is just around the corner, and they haven't received the wedding card yet, so they also held a recognition banquet today.

Some have speculated that it is not intended to invite them.

Song Mian and Song Yi naturally took this opportunity to personally deliver the wedding card they had written to them.

Yun Xiangxiang was enjoying the cool breeze of the summer night with his eyes closed, because the garden was full of flowers, and the wind blew, not only blowing away the summer heat, but also mixed with fragrance.

But she suddenly felt a darkness ahead, and someone blocked her light.

As soon as she opened her eyes, a handsome face with an enlarged face, before she could speak, her lips were hot, and the whole person was wrapped in Song Mian's breath.

After a while, someone who was satisfied let go of Yun Xiangxiang, and Yun Xiangxiang was confused before he regained his senses in the night wind, and immediately jumped up and looked around like a thief, but there were a lot of guests today!

Song Mian was amused by Yun Xiangxiang's panicked little appearance, and hugged her in his arms: "When I came, my father went to see off the guests. ”

Yun Xiangxiang, who breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't help but glance at Song Mian, broke away from his embrace, sat back on his chair, and shook it gently: "What was the result?" ”

"Old Man Tang wants to imprison Tang Zhiyu." Song Mian sat down next to Yun Xiangxiang.

The starry sky in midsummer was exceptionally bright, and even Yun Xiangxiang's angry gaze was set against the backdrop of the starlight, and Song Mian felt extremely cute.

"Lift your legs!" This guy's legs are too long, and as soon as he sits down, he will be clubbed on the ground, and it is impossible for Yun to shake the chair if he thinks about it.

Doting and gentle, he glanced at Yun Xiangxiang, Song Mian raised his leg as he said, and then Yun Xiangxiang continued to kick, but he felt that it was very laborious.

So he leaned back, sat a little higher, crossed his feet and necks, and raised his legs: "You kick!" ”

Song Mian good-natured began to serve his wife again, slowly and leisurely, Yun Xiangxiang simply leaned lazily on Song Mian's shoulder: "So, Tang Zhiyu will be locked up in the Tang family in the future?" ”

Why don't you think it's reliable at all?

"If he obediently stays in the Tang family, he can still spend his life rich and worry-free." The corners of Song Mian's lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were a little cool.

"He won't be reconciled." Yun thinks about it very surely.

In the past, Yun Xiangxiang thought that Tang Zhiyu wanted to compete with Song Mian, after all, when excellent people didn't want to be mentioned, he was not as good as a certain person.

When I heard the reason that day, I found out that Tang Zhiyu had a deep hatred for Song Mian in his heart, maybe his parents were very important to Tang Zhiyu.

Tang Zhiyu has finally come to this point, and he has tried the taste of power, so that he is willing to be ordinary, that is, life is better than death.

"I have enough face for the Tang family, if he really runs away, he will be killing himself." When the time comes, Tang Zhiyu really has three longs and two shorts, and the Tang family has no reason to blame him, "The people who let go at the beginning are just right to use it." ”

Yun thought about it for a while, and secretly glanced at Song Mian, feeling that this guy was really black-hearted.

At the beginning, that person must have had a grudge against the Tang family, so he would deal with the Tang family, that person was put on the table by Tang Zhiyu, and wanted to use Song Mian to get rid of the future troubles forever, when she was involved, even if Song Mian let people escape, she would definitely be broken.

Three or four years should have recovered his vitality, and at this time, Tang Zhiyu lost the rights of the Tang family and fled alone.

If the other party knows, whether it is Tang Zhiyu's surname Tang or the hatred he was calculated by Tang Zhiyu back then, it is the most timely time to revenge.

Tang Zhiyu escaped from the Tang family, it was the old man Tang who was at fault, and Tang Zhiyu died at the hands of the Tang family's enemies, and Song Mian and even the entire Song family were not at fault at all.

In terms of borrowing a knife to kill, Tang Zhiyu is a little more tender than Song Mian.

"What if he hibernates and doesn't run away?" Cloud Think has to think like this.

It is impossible for Tang Zhiyu not to see that Song Mian wants his life now, and if he leaves the Tang family, he will die in vain.

"Aren't you curious, since I arranged someone around Tang Zhiyu, why wasn't the person I arranged for me to come back?" Song Mian's deep gaze fell on Yun Xiangqiao's face.

Yun Xiang suddenly shivered in the summer night.

In other words, it is indeed Tang Zhiyu's right-hand man, not to act in a play, so that Old Man Tang and Tang Zhiyu will not trouble this person.

If it is not the person who Song Mian planted next to Tang Zhiyu, it means that that person is still by Tang Zhiyu's side.

And he was very valued by Tang Zhiyu, even if such a thing happened, Tang Zhiyu did not suspect him.

With such a person by his side, Tang Zhiyu wanted to endure this breath and hibernated, but he was afraid that it was impossible.

Song Mian will always ask that person to create a safe escape route for Tang Zhiyu, Tang Zhiyu has been in power for so many years, it is impossible not to find a way out for himself in private.

Song Mian is trying to lift out Tang Zhiyu's old bottom, either cutting off his wings, or turning him into a dead man completely.

"Afraid of me?" Song Mian hugged Yun tightly and thought about it, and asked in a low voice.

"Afraid, why aren't you afraid?" Yun Xiang replied with his head down.

Sensing that Song Mian's fingers tightened inch by inch, Yun Xiangxiang raised his head, his psychedelic eyes were full of cunning light: "I'm afraid that you are too good to me, I can't help but be pampered and proud." ”