Song Yang looked at the painting for a long time, then retracted his gaze and stared at Song Fanhua, at this moment Song Fanhua's eyes were lowered, her face on the quiet side was pure and white, her slender fingers were holding the bottom of the cup, her eyes fell on the mouth of the cup, and there was no wave, but what she just said was as simple as one stone stirring up a thousand waves.

Did Song Fanhua say that?

Did Song Fanhua come up with that?

When did she have such a bright brain to take into account so many faceted problems?

Song Yang looked at the girl in front of her with a heavy face, the girl was a little inexplicable, she put down the cup, reached out and touched her face, half joking and half teasingly, "The second uncle looks at his niece like this, is it just a cup of tea, so he doesn't know his niece?" ”

Song Yang took the opportunity to say, "It's a little bit different from the little six in my impression." ”

Song Fanhua picked up the delicate cuffs, covered her lips and smiled, "The second uncle stays in the north courtyard and doesn't go out, and he doesn't care about the growth of our sisters, how can I know that we have all grown up." ”

It's really grown up.

The eighteen changes in the female college have not only become more beautiful, but also their IQ has improved a lot.

And when he grew up, he not only erased all kinds of abnormalities in her, but also immediately dispelled the suspicion that rose in Song Yang's heart, he put away the dark color in his eyes, smiled at Song Fanhua, and said, "This change is very good." After that, he smiled again and sighed, "In the past few years, the second uncle has indeed neglected the growth of your sisters, the second uncle is ashamed, but the second uncle can't help it, fortunately, with your eldest brother, he takes good care of the Song family business and takes good care of your sisters......

"Where are we taken care of by the eldest brother, he only cares about Liu Xianxian, where can he take care of us, our sisters are all taken care of by the second sister and the third sister." Song Yang was interrupted by Song Fanhua before he finished speaking.

And the second sister in her mouth refers to Song Minghui, and the third sister is Song Qingjiao.

Song Minghui was one year old when Song Shixian was younger, and after Song Tian and his wife died in Shangjing, Song Yang and his wife took over the backyard of the entire Song Mansion after living in the north courtyard and no longer coming out, after all, a huge Song Mansion, so many young ladies, so many servants, still need someone to be in charge, and Song Shixian was busy with the shops, and he couldn't take care of it at all, and besides, there were many women in the house, and he was not good at interfering, he had not yet married a wife, and there was no proper housewife, the power of the family naturally fell on Song Minghui's head, Song Minghui lived up to expectations, so many years, The inside and outside of the Song Mansion are well taken care of, so what Song Fanhua said is right.

Song Yang was silent for a while, probably hearing Song Fanhua's words that brought out Liu Xianxian, his eyebrows frowned, as if a dark air floated by, he lowered his voice coldly, and said in a deep voice, "No matter what your eldest brother does to Liu Xianxian, she Liu Xianxian doesn't want to step into the threshold of my Song Mansion." ”

This sentence is very indifferent, and there is a hidden murderous aura in the indifference.

Song Fanhua didn't have any expression on her face when she heard this, although she suddenly wondered in her heart, why was the second uncle so resistant to Liu Xianxian? In his previous life, he sent Huo Hai to kill her, and in this life, it seems that the second uncle will still not let her go.

So, how did the second uncle, who had lived in the North Courtyard for a long time and not left the house, have a grudge against Liu Xianxian? Liu Xianxian is only two years older than her, and she was only seven years old ten years ago, and the second uncle at that time should not have anything to do with the seven-year-old Liu Xianxian, so, is it Liufu?

The second uncle's real hostility is Liufu.

As soon as Song Fanhua thought of this, her mouth suddenly opened, and her thoughts about Song Yang's blockage in her previous life and her current life suddenly opened.

Yes, it is indeed Liufu.

Liufu does not enter the business road, nor does it climb with the lords of Hengzhou, but it is firmly located on one side, safe and quiet, the head of Liufu is Liu Yuankang, low-key, he has a wife and a concubine on his house, his wife's surname is Zhou, a single orphan, no mother's family, no associated relatives, and the concubine Jiang, although she is a dancer, is from the Tianqin Pavilion in the wind and dust workshop.

Song Fanhua squinted and sneered, Tianqin Pavilion, Fengchen Fang...... Du Wansi.

Guan Si, in the last life, you did not hesitate to fall into the dust for that man, drank the wind in Kyushu, and slept on the rivers and rivers, but the person he finally chose was not you, even if you lived for him and died for him, he still ignored your dying words, killed me, and married Liu Xianxian.

Willow Fiber, Willow Fiber......

How many midnight dreams, this name eats away at her heart like a devil in the middle of the night, makes her tormented, and makes her miserable.

In this life, there will be no Song Fanhua if there is willow fiber, and there will be no Song Fanhua, and there will be no ...... Willow Slim!

Song Fanhua took a deep breath, relieved the scabbing hatred in her heart, and said mischievously, "It turns out that the second uncle also hates Liu Xianxian so much?" I hate her too, but for some reason, my eldest brother likes to be tight. ”

Song Yang simply said sharply, "Leave your eldest brother alone." ”

Song Fanhua smiled lightly, "Oh." ”

Song Yang glanced at her and said, "Do you really want to marry Duan Xiao?" ”

Song Fanhua nodded, and laughed again for a moment, with a little bit of shyness in her eyebrows, "Second uncle, don't ask again, I've just met it, how can I withstand your repeated questions, in short, I think Duan Xiao is good, it depends on whether the second uncle and the second aunt should be done." ”

"Yes."

As soon as Song Fanhua's words fell, Song Yang categorically dropped a word.

This word, dull, decisive, and powerful through the back of the paper.

Song Fanhua immediately became happy, she said, "Okay, since the second uncle agreed, then I'll tell you the truth, last night, I went to Duan Xiao and told him, if you want to marry me, you have to wait for me for a year." ”

Song Yang let out an "ah" in surprise and exclaimed, "You found Duan Xiao last night?" ”

"Hmm!"

"Went to Duanfu?"

"Hmm!"

Song Yang glared at her, "No shame!" ”

Song Fanhua laughed out loud, seeing that Song Yang's face was dark, she hurriedly took out the handkerchief in her pocket to cover her mouth, but the handkerchief could cover her mouth, but it couldn't hide the corners of her slightly raised lips and the tips of her flying phoenix eyes.

She chuckled and said, "Second Uncle listened to me finish speaking. ”

Song Yang snorted, leaned back into the chair, and said to her, "You say." ”

Song Fanhua went to find Duan Xiao and told Song Yang about the one-year appointment with him, and Song Yang was dumbfounded when he heard it, staying there, like clockwork in time, stiffened.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and asked in shock, "You cooperated with Duan Xiao to kill Liu Xianxian?" ”

Song Fanhua replied in a deep voice, "Hmm! ”

Song Yang stared at her indifferently for a moment, then suddenly slapped the table and stood up suddenly.

Song Fanhua raised her head in confusion and shouted, "Second uncle? ”

Song Yang walked straight to the window with one arm of his sleeves, at this moment, the sun rose in the east, and his head came down from the sky, sprinkling a large piece of broken crystal, which was like rain and snow floating in the air, like the holy light Pudu, shining brightly.

Song Yang looked at the Fang clan who was leaning crookedly in the hexagonal pavilion on the side of Jinghu through the floating light floating in the air.

The Fang clan was probably tired of walking, and was sitting on the chaise longue to rest, while Huo Hai stood on one side, cautious, serious and cautious.

After seeing about a pillar of incense, Song Yang suddenly stretched out his hand and closed the remaining half of the window, as soon as the window was closed, the light in the room dimmed steeply, Song Yang turned his head and said with a calm face, "It's not difficult to kill Liu Xianxian, but the difficult thing is to kill Liu Mansion." ”

Song Fanhua blinked, "Second Uncle wants to destroy Liufu?" ”

Song Yang looked at her and said coldly word by word, "Yes, Liufu is not extinguished, and the fire in my heart is hard to extinguish." ”

Song Fanhua asked puzzledly, "What kind of heartfire?" ”

Song Yang pursed his lips and stood silently by the window, after a while, he walked to the bookcase, squatted behind the bookcase and groped for a while, and then got up, there was an extra yellow paper in his hand, and the yellow paper looked at the past from the perspective of Song Fanhua, you can see the broken edges and corners, and the traces of tearing.

Song Yang took the yellow paper, came to Song Fanhua, stretched out his hand, and handed it to her, "This is ten years ago when your parents died in Kyoto, I went with your second aunt to collect their bodies, your father was dying, and handed it to me with a sigh of relief, it was a complete copy at that time, your second aunt has seen it, but unfortunately, we were arrested again before we escaped from Kyoto, this paper on your second aunt is a special yellow paper made by my Song Mansion firm, it does not rot when it meets water, it does not go out when it meets fire, and it is a message left by your father in blood before he died......

Song Fanhua raised her head sharply and asked, "Is it the murderer's information?" ”

Song Yang said indifferently, "It must be!" Your father is dying and wants to hand over this thing to me, it must be for me to avenge him, but the hateful thing is that the situation was too dangerous at that time, I didn't have time to read the content, so I handed it over to your second aunt, and she read the content completely, but she ...... Delirious. ”

So, don't remember anything?

Song Fanhua pinched the piece of paper, her fingers trembled slightly, she actually saw the only blood-red character left on it just now, Liu Yuankang.

Song Fanhua took a deep breath, crumpled the yellow paper into a ball, and asked, "Why is the second aunt delirious?" What happened to you? ”

Song Yang shook his head and said, "This matter is not to be mentioned." ”

Song Fanhua wanted to roar, why didn't she mention it! But after seeing the look on Song Yang's face, she held back the words she wanted to roar again, she thought, she must have encountered something terrible, otherwise, the second aunt would not be crazy and stupid, and the yellow paper would not be left with so little.

But what happened?

Song Yang didn't say it, Song Fanhua couldn't guess it by herself, she stared and asked, "So Liu Yuankang is likely to be the murderer of my parents, or, is he an accomplice?" ”

Song Yang grimaced and nodded.

Song Fanhua said, "Why didn't the second uncle tell my eldest brother about this?" ”

Song Yang squinted, "Originally, I thought that your eldest brother was too young at the time, and he was going to take over the business, how could he be distracted?" Later, when he grew up, matured, and steady, he fell in love with Liu Xianxian again, and the second uncle didn't plan to tell him. ”

Song Fanhua asked again, "Why did the second uncle tell me now?" ”

Song Yang said, "Because you want to kill Liu Xianxian." ”

Song Fanhua smiled softly, "Second uncle, I seem to have hated that Liu Xianxian since I can remember, and I don't want to kill her for a day or two, why didn't you say it before, but now alone?" ”

Song Yang glanced at her angrily and sneered, "You ask knowingly, but the second uncle doesn't answer this question." ”

Song Fanhua spread her hands and cross-examined, "My niece really doesn't know, the second uncle still asks for clarity." ”

Song Yang snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and poked her forehead, "It's just a feast, but you have changed from stupid and ignorant to clever." After that, he flicked his sleeves again, "If you want to say why the second uncle is telling you this now, it's not because Duan Xiao proposed marriage to you, and you went to someone's house to talk about a year of cooperation." Speaking of this, he paused again, "You are very right, Duan Xiao has absolute military power in Hengzhou, and this military power is the key to restraining Liu Yuankang. ”