【Chapter 330】How does she live
Song Qingyun said such shameless words, not to mention Song Xun, even Nan Junze's facial muscles twitched suddenly.
Song Xun kicked out violently, and this kick was empty.
When he looked down, he found that the coffee table had been kicked to the ground by him long before this, and in anger, he used his hand to overturn the decorative plants on the low table next to the sofa.
The light and hard voice is already his great forbearance: "If you can't see anyone, don't talk about anything!" ”
Song Qingyun said disapprovingly: "Then don't talk about it, go back and rest, I'm also tired." ”
"Mom!" Nan Junze called softly.
The negotiation opportunity in hand, seeing that it was about to succeed, was so easily discarded by Song Qingyun, Nan Junze disagreed with it in his heart, and reminded Song Qingyun in a low voice and anxiously.
Song Qingyun glanced at Nan Junze sideways, there was a stern warning hidden in his eyes, Nan Junze's thoughts she understood very well, and she was discarding the negotiation, just raising the confidence of the negotiation.
Han Xu is pregnant, which is Song Xun's biggest weakness, Song Qingyun is extremely clear in his heart, if he takes a step back at this time, he will lose to the end.
Song Xun got up and left with an expressionless face, and even the three brothers Bai Jiyan and Brother Chrysanthemum, as well as the dozens of bodyguards they brought, also withdrew.
After a while, the sound of cars in the garden vestibule roared, and the sound faded away, and the convoy drove away from the Song family's villa.
It's really like that's it!
Nan Junze looked at the villa that was full of chaos and suddenly fell silent, and finally couldn't help but stand up and shouted at Song Qingyun: "Mom! You don't talk about it, he can't ask for it, his kind of cold-blooded person, nothing can affect him, tomorrow afternoon is the shareholders' meeting, do you think we still have time to wait? ”
Song Qingyun changed his way to face Song Xun's disapproval, and reprimanded sharply with a grim face: "What do you know? He's fighting psychological warfare with me, everyone is uncomfortable now, it's up to who can't survive the torture, and whoever gets deflated first will lose! This is the difference between you and him, a living textbook, you should learn from him! ”
"Why should I learn from him!" Nan Junze, who never dared to speak loudly to Song Qingyun, said angrily with red eyes: "No matter how good he is, he is not your own son!" What qualifications does a person who is close to a dead end have to put a score in front of me!
I want to ask Mom, why did you let Xiao Su and Luo Lan drug him and Han Xu? Have you discussed this with me? What did you tell me in the first place? If you said early in the morning that it was in this way, I would rather not get involved! ”
With a crisp sound of "pop", Song Qingyun Huo Ran got up, raised his hand and slapped Nan Junze, trembling with anger: "If it weren't for you, would I be guilty of using this kind of inferior means?" Now you dare to talk to your mother in such a tone!
I have guarded the Song family for decades and have worked hard to this day and do not let go, guarding against him every day, what is it for? Don't you want to wait for you to be full-fledged so that you can take it safely? You're twenty-seven years old this year, and you can't stand alone, and he's only a year older than you, so you've disappointed me so much! ”
Nan Junze felt the hot pain on the left side of his face, and his eyes were red and dripping with fire: "I'm useless, because I always have a mother to arrange for me!" And what about Han Xu? She is an innocent girl, I am already ashamed of her when I marry her into the Song family, why should I drug her! Will your conscience be able to live by doing this? ”
"I'm no longer human, I'm also your mother! Besides me, who else in this world will be unconditionally good for you? Opened and closed her mouth to take the medicine, if Han Xu is really a good woman, what can she not feel when she drinks?
The night of the wedding banquet can be counted as a pill, but what about later? Isn't she messing around with Song Xun? Now the child in the womb is two months old, such a woman, you actually yelled in front of your mother for her, do you still have my mother in your eyes? ”
Nan Junze was stunned to recall Song Qingyun's words, there was nowhere to vent the fire in his heart, just as Lao Zhao led the servant to probe his brain through the back door, Nan Junze turned around and yelled: "Lao Zhao! What about Luo Lan? Get her for me, this dead woman, doing this kind of thing behind my back! See if I don't kill her! ”
Lao Zhao was slapped by Song Xun's bodyguard not long ago, and at this moment, when he saw that Song Xun's people were gone, he dared to run in, covered his old face and cowered and said, "No, I didn't see Miss Luo." ”
Nan Junze couldn't find anyone to be angry, and ran around in the huge living room, roaring at the air as he walked: "You all want to force me to death!" It's a good girl, I just let you be framed as a slut, who did she provoke! I knew you wanted to insult her in public, so I shouldn't have cooperated with you! ”
The mess on the ground was kicked around by Nan Junze, and the broken debris on the ground had nowhere to put his feet, and he was tired of kicking, he squatted on the ground, hugged his head and cried: "You are all full of benevolence, righteousness and sanctimony, how can she live as a girl in the future?"
She is only twenty-two years old, and she has just graduated from college and has never even been in contact with the society, so she has been trampled by you, how can she live? You tell me! ”
"You don't need to feel guilty, there aren't so many innocent people in this world! Someday you'll understand! ”
Song Qingyun sighed heavily, walked over and squatted down beside Nan Junze, stretched out his hand to touch Nan Junze's head, and softened his tone: "Go, take a video for her, before ten o'clock tomorrow morning, if Song Xun hasn't moved, you can send Han Xu's video to him and let him make a decision!" ”
Song Xun, who led the convoy away from the Song family's villa, burst into tears, and said to Bai Jiyan, who was driving in front: "Send a few sneakers back to monitor my every move in the Song family's garden." ”
Bai Jiyan immediately pressed the bodyguard's internal walkie-talkie and assigned a few people to go back to the Song family's villa to squat.
The bodyguards quietly slipped into the public area of the villa area, and could not directly enter the Song family's villa, they could only coil outside the garden fence, and they had to avoid the security guards who patrolled the villa area at night.
Nan Junze in the villa got up slowly, walked towards the back door with a dead face, walked in from the warehouse door under a row of tall plants on the side of the back door, and entered the basement.
Walked directly down the second floor, familiarly entered the large wine cellar in the corner, laboriously opened a whole huge wall cabinet, and then groped around the wall behind the cabinet for a while, found a less conspicuous wall and knocked.
The invisible door of the same color as the wall opened from the inside, and the dim light of the secret room shone out from the small invisible door, and the tall Nan Junze could only walk in with his head down.
"Second Young Master, you're here." Two servants lined up on either side of the invisible door and stood respectfully to invite him in.