Song Infinity shrugged like breaking through a jar, his gaze fell lightly on Song Yu, and he smacked his lips:

"I'm like this, I'm called cheap. What are you calling now, choking my child's neck and threatening me? Is it the ancestor of the slut - Song Zhi is cheap. ”

While speaking, Song Wuji's hands have been trying to break free from the rope.

I secretly muttered in my heart: What about her strength?!

She can easily lift a 10-ton train?!

Holding back her strength, she wanted to stimulate the strength that had accompanied her for 23 years, but she didn't know why, her whole body was as weak as soft noodles.

Wipe! It must be Song Yu's ghost!

The crying voice of the crying bag became weaker and weaker, and Song Wuji's hand tied behind him trembled slightly.

"If you don't let go of my son, I'll bite myself to death, and if I can't die, I'll hit the wall."

Song Wufu is a scoundrel who is not afraid of death, and every sentence pierces his heart.

The strength of the struggle became stronger and stronger, and the rough hemp rope rubbed against the delicate skin on her body, creating bluish and purple strangulation marks.

She ignored it and struggled tirelessly.

Song Infinity's fierce movements brought Song Yu, who was addicted to violence, back to his senses, and let go of the hand that was holding the baby's neck and changed it to a gentle touch.

The baby was able to breathe and slowly stopped crying.

"Heh, it's really a mother-son connection. Well, you don't have to work in vain anymore. Don't think I don't see that you want to break free.

You're really stupid to me, and the people you sent before were all hammered to death with your bare hands. Don't you know how to study your peculiar strength?

I've already injected 100 times the concentration of anesthesia powder into your body, how can you still have the strength! ”

Song Yu hooked her lips and smiled, her eyes were full of pride and joy, and her hand gently rubbed the baby's smooth skin.

"Song Infinity, I have to say, the child you gave birth to is indeed very cute. It's a pity that your child is about to leave you first, are you very distressed! ”

Originally, there was a circle of blue and purple pinch marks on his neck, and there were undried tears on the long eyelashes of the crying bag, which made him look even more pitiful.

As soon as Song Yu exerted his strength, he pinched the neck of the crying bag again, and even the crying bag didn't even cry, and the whole face was already suffocated red, and then slowly turned purple.

"If you can see it, you can see it, anyway, if my son dies, you don't want to know the Song family's recipes. My life is also a rotten life, and I am not afraid of death.

Let go or not, the decision is yours! ”

This scene deeply stimulated Song Yu, and he originally wanted to hear Song Wuji kneeling down and begging for mercy, begging bitterly.

But it was of no use, Song Wuwu was indifferent, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, which only stimulated Song Yu's madness and viciousness.

High heels kicked!

"Bang!" Boom!

Song Wuren even brought a chair and fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the dust was flying.

She rubbed her knees, staggered in a kneeling position, and moved in front of Song Yu step by step, fiercely, with a mouthful of sharp teeth, and bit Song Yu's body tightly.

"I'm going to die, ah! Why don't you guys hurry up and pull this slut away from me! ”

Song Yu let out a scream, kicking indiscriminately with a pair of feet, trying to throw Song Infinity out, kicking while giving orders to the tall mercenary next to him.

A group of mercenaries rushed up and wanted to drag Song Wufu away from Song Yu.

Song Wuyin bit Song Yu's knee with a mouthful of silver teeth, struggling, a pair of knees tied by a rope pressed on Song Yu's feet, relying on all his strength, desperately pushing Song Yu down.

Song Yu couldn't stand the pain in his toes and knees, coupled with the weight on Song Wuji's body, and fell on the rough concrete floor.

"Ahh Song Infinity, you slut, get out of the way! ”

Song Infinity pressed the weight of the whole person and the chair on Song Yu's body, loosened his teeth, and the tied knees kept going down Song Yu's body, climbing up until Song Yu's waist didn't stop.

Biting Song Yu's hand fiercely, blood and dirt were mixed, and she looked at her child steadily.

"Why don't you hurry up and drag this crazy woman away! It hurts me! ”

Song Yu was bitten in unbearable pain, angry, and the dust mixed with delicate makeup made the whole face look more and more embarrassed, and he became more and more violent and ordered.

However, the harder the mercenaries worked, the harder Song Wuji bit harder!

"Song Wuyin, don't you want your child to live, you won't let go. I'm really going to strangle him, look at how much breath you have left! ”

Song Yu directly held her breath, endured the pain of Song Infinity in her hand, and directly pinched the baby's neck.

The baby's whole face turns red to purple, purple to blue......

Song was infinitely resentful, forced to helpless, and let go of his mouth.

Seeing this, the mercenary immediately took this opportunity to drag Song Wuji away from Song Yu's body, and directly tied Song Wuyin and his chair to a cement pillar, unable to move.

Song Wuyin didn't struggle, his eyes completely stayed on Song Yu's hands, which was more than ten steps away from her.

It's just that the crying bag has been motionless, and the skin on the neck is showing a kind of blue and purple!

Song Yu touched the major artery in the neck of the baby in his arms with his hand, and he was no longer moving.

The baby's big cute eyes are now blankly open, and when he puts his fingers under the baby's nose, he can't feel the sound of breathing.

Song Yu showed a gentle smile, hugged the child, and slowly came to Song Infinity, with a bright smile:

"Song Infinity, what should I do? I'm like, really strangled your child to death, don't you feel so painful, who let him die so badly, but there is a mother like you! ”

"Tick, tick, tick......"

Blood and tears overflowed from the corners of Song Infinity's eyes like continuous pearls, falling to the ground, making a crisp sound, staring closely at the ruthless woman opposite:

"Song Yu, believe it or not, people like you won't accept you from heaven, because his old people think you're dirty! The retribution is too heavy! ”

Song Yu still caressed the baby's little face with an obsessive expression, and then gently glanced at the grief-stricken Song Infinity, like a lady who was enough, and whispered:

"What retribution do I have, I practiced the Song family's cooking skills hard, I studied hard to do business CBA, and cultivated myself into a lady, all of this is what I deserve!

My grandparents refused to give me the Song family's recipes, so they died. Your mom and dad won't give up their stake in the Song Group, so they're dead.

You refused to give up the Song family's recipe, so you ...... Damn it!

What's more, it's not me who really wants you to die. It's the adult!

Without his support, I ...... How could Song Yu get to this point so successfully? ”

"Song ...... Song Yu, your brain pumping?!

If you have a convulsion, let me loosen the rope, and I will give you a few slaps to sober up?

We are all your loved ones! Grandpa, grandma, father, mother, did you plan their deaths? ”

Song Infinity was in disbelief, his hands kept trembling, his eyes were empty, staring at Song Yu deadly, he wanted to kill her, if his eyes could kill, it was estimated that Song Yu would have died a long time ago.

"Hahaha, what bullshit relatives, my father is not the old man's seed of your family!

Can't I get for my father what he can't get?

I deserve all of this! My father made cattle and horses for the Song Group, and in the end, my grandfather also left the shares to you and your family!

It's because he's not a Song family!

It's all your fault! Don't you want to see your kids? Look at it now! He died, died at my hands, I strangled him with my own hands, what retribution am I afraid of?!

I have the Song Group, I have a lot of money, what am I afraid of? I still have that adult as a backer, and I'm not afraid of anything! I can buy anything for money!

Only...... Even your life, your parents' life, and grandpa's life can be bought! ”

Song Yu's eyes were full of madness and paranoia, and like a mother, she gently hugged the child in front of Song Infinity.

Let Song Infinity see with his own eyes, the greatest pleasure is to torture Song Infinity, torturing the youngest chef god in the history of the Song family.

Song Wuyin's heart is more sad than death.

Song Yu slowly induced, "Song Infinity, do you want to live, as long as you dedicate the Song family's kitchen recipe, I will spare your life, let you live for the rest of your life, continue to research new dishes for my Song family, shine, okay?" ”

Song infinity smiled contemptuously, the people of the Song family, even if they die, they will die openly and deservedly!

She has long had no motivation to live, she wants to die, die together: "You want the Song family's recipe, don't think about it, the Song family, sooner or later it will fall into your hands!" Hahahahaha! ”

After speaking, Song Wuyin directly smashed his head on the pillar behind him, his head was bleeding, and he stared at Song Yu with a pair of scarlet eyes, as if he wanted to engrave Song Yu's appearance in his mind.

Song Yu, if there is an afterlife, she Song Wuwu will not let her go! What bullshit adults! Even if she is a ghost, she will not let her go and find out the black hand hidden behind the scenes!

At the same time, Mo Yu, who was preparing to go on a business trip, felt a burst of restlessness, and from time to time, a woman with blurred flesh and blood, dead eyes, and bleeding from seven orifices flashed in his mind......

Quiet to silent scene. A piercing bell rang suddenly:

"Bell ......"

Song Yu saw the caller ID, his eyes showed a trace of obsession, and with a little fear, he answered respectfully: "My lord, Song Wuyin committed suicide, next, you ...... look"

A dull male voice with an extremely flat tone sounded in an empty place:

"When it is dead, it is lost. You come back, inherit the Song family, and start to implement Plan B. ”

"Yes, my lord......"