Song Ziming took a solid punch from him, "I'll leave after the fight, take care of you, the wife who causes trouble everywhere, if I find out that she has a little problem, I won't be soft, and I don't care about the face of the Song family." ”

"Song Ziming, you ran to my house and did this kind of thing to my wife, are you still reasonable?" Song Mingxin ripped off his tie and wanted to punch again.

"If I were rare, I wouldn't be able to take your turn in the Imperial Dynasty. You know what I mean? It was your good wife who heard you coming up and threw herself into my arms! "He's not a loser, he talks a little too much, and he steps on people's sore spots.

"Song Ziming, are you so shameless? It was you who came to my house, and I thought it was Hong Xin who came back from buying groceries, so I opened the door. You boast of being high, what is rare, hum~ Who knows if you can't control yourself. After saying that, he looked at his ineffable place.

He sneered, "You can distinguish the good from the bad yourself, and I have no obligation to resolve the misunderstanding for your husband and wife." Hong Xin was originally the nanny over there, but she actually came, your family, He Huan, you'd better be more capable, don't let me catch the handle. ”

Song Ziming left, Song Mingxin stared at He Huan, thinking about Song Ziming's words all the time.

"He Huan, you won't still think about him, will you?"

"How is that possible! It was he who didn't follow the rules, and he had bad thoughts when he saw that I was not in good clothes. Mingxin, if I don't have you in my heart, what will I do to give you a child? He Huan argued, "Song Ziming just doesn't look down on our family, and thinks that we can let him be bullied, so he will act so recklessly." ”

When He Huan gave birth to a child, it was really hard, and after his life, Song Mingxin no longer doubted, "He looks down on us, and I still don't look down on him!" He hasn't been to the company for a long time recently because of his son's affairs and marriage problems, and his rights in the company have been hollowed out by me, and only one Duke is left loyal to him, and there is no threat to me. In a few days, the board of directors will meet, and I will be able to take over the position of president, and he is something. ”

She succeeded, and said with a smile: "It seems that my efforts have not been in vain, Song Ziming really values his son, as soon as his son has something, he will be unhappy, and his neurotic mother." ”

"What? What did you do behind my back? Song Mingxin is busy every day, and he has no time to take care of family affairs.

He Huan pulled him into the bedroom and told him about his plan, "Don't scold me first, I know it's wrong for me to do this." But if not, how can you distract Song Ziming from work, then you can only be Minister Song in this life. ”

Song Mingxin didn't want to scold her at all, "Huanhuan, you are really smart, do others know that you do these things?" ”

"I don't know, or Song Ziming would have cleaned me up a long time ago, instead of speaking cruelly to me." She said smugly.

"When you say that, I feel more confident in the board in a few days. Isn't it in our hands? Put the news out, and then ......" The two began to calculate, whispering.

"Husband, you're so amazing, I didn't even think of that." He Huan sat on his lap, hooked his neck with his hand, and kissed him on the face.

She had just finished taking a bath, and she was full of fragrance, and Song Mingxin's interest came up all of a sudden, "Baby, I rarely came back early today, Zihan also slept, I want to ......"

"You hate ......"

was fighting hot, Hong Xin came back, "Sister Huan, are you at home?" ”

He Huan hurriedly pushed him away, "Hong Xin is back, I'll go out first." ”

"No, she's just a nanny, what's wrong with her." Song Mingxin hugged her and didn't let go, his hand still staying in her plump place.

"Don't make a fuss, we'll talk about it in the evening. She's still useful, and she needs to be nicer to her. He Huan got dressed while explaining, leaving Song Mingxin, who was dissatisfied, and walked out with a smile: "Xinxin, are you back?" I changed my clothes inside. Oops, I don't know what to do when I'm tired of calling me to go down and carry so many things. With that, he went to help.

"What's so funny about that." Hong Xin wiped her sweat and said, "Sister Huan, I'm doing things with money, don't be so polite, make me embarrassed." ”

He Huan carried a large bag of things to the refrigerator, "Speaking of these, since we are here, we are a family, needless to say that there are no these." ”

Hong Xin stood there, rubbing her hands back and forth, "Sister Huan, since you said so, I have something to ask you." ”

"Say it."

"I ...... I want to go out tomorrow, I have something to do, so I want to ask you for leave. She asked He Huan for leave for the first time, and He Huan treated her very well, she was embarrassed to speak, and she was afraid that He Huan would not agree.

He Huan smiled, "What is there to say, you can go out and talk to me if you have something, don't say anything and ask for leave." ”

Hong Xin was almost grateful, "Thank you, Sister Huan." ”

He Huan also smiled, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and he thought: It should be me thank you.

……

The next day, He Lei called Ziming, "Mr. Song, at eight o'clock tonight, Hong Xin will meet with Qi Jun." ”

"Send it to me at a good place, and bring what I told you to prepare." He was in Manyun's flower shop, it was inconvenient to say more, and his tone was very low.

"Mr. Song, do you want to think about this matter......

"No, if you don't prepare, I'll figure it out myself." After speaking, he hung up the phone, he believed that He Lei would definitely prepare, He Lei has been by his side for so many years, and he is his right-hand man.

Manyun was buying flowers, and a little couple walked in, and the little girl looked at roses everywhere, "Are you going to give me roses?" ”

The boy was a little embarrassed, "Mmmm, I already booked it, so I tricked you into coming here to get it." ”

"It's you, your roses are in it, they've been wrapped up a long time ago, you wait here for a while." As she spoke, she walked in and came out with a large bouquet of roses, still with a faint smell of perfume.

The girl was overjoyed, "It's so beautiful!" ”

"Since you like it, don't be angry, okay?" The boy seemed relieved too.

"Who said I was angry, huh." She glanced at the boy coquettishly, "Thank you sister for the flowers, I'll go first." ”

The boy stayed where he was, confused: "I gave her flowers, why should she thank you." ”

Manyun smiled, and before he could explain, Ziming walked over, "She forgave you, but for the sake of face, it's hard to say." Hurry up and catch up, or the bouquet will be in vain. ”

The boy suddenly realized, "Thank you......" and ran out.

Looking at their overlapping backs, Manyun sighed with emotion, "Young feelings are always so pure and moving, and a bouquet of flowers can smile innocently." ”

Her young Ziming didn't participate, it was all occupied by those rivals, Song Ziming lowered his head and kissed her, "Don't think about your youth, that's the past when I didn't have time to participate." I will give you all the goodness, more than the prosperity of the world. ”

The most beautiful love words are nothing more than that, Manyun is very content, "I'm just talking casually, it's enough to have you." Don't do that, in case someone comes in and sees it. ”

"I'm afraid that you miss the people of the past." He was so aggrieved that he couldn't do it.

Manyun put his foot on his foot and kissed him, "From the past to the present, and even in the future, Bai Manyun only loves Song Ziming alone." ”

Ziming's heart blossomed, and he accompanied her in the flower shop for an afternoon, seeing that the time was already seven o'clock, he got up and said: "I went to find He Lei for something, so I won't accompany you first, you remember to go back to dinner early." ”

"Okay, you come back early." In an eventful autumn, Manyun didn't ask him what he was looking for He Lei.

Ziming walked to the door, he fell back and rubbed between Manyun's neck, "Wait for me to go home." ”

"Yes, I must wait." Manyun smiled and agreed.

He really left this time, He Lei picked him up at the intersection, "Mr. Song, do you want to go directly?" ”

"Hmm." He looked out of the car window indifferently, his eyes fixed on Manyun, who was buying flowers, and the smile on her face always made people feel sad. She has a lot of it in her heart, doesn't she? It's just pretending to be strong, afraid that the sadness will spread, and everyone will be unhappy.

He was pricked with a needle in his heart: Qi Jun, I will definitely make you pay.

arrived at the destination, Hong Xin and the place they agreed on was a bar, which was quite smart, the bar was noisy, and not many people would pay attention.

When he was about to enter, He Lei handed him a cloak, "Mr. Song, put it on, it's not good to be recognized." "Especially since he still has a gun on him.

He took it, "Bother." "The cloak is not very exaggerated, like a long coat with a hat at the back.

Hong Xin came very early, she didn't know He Lei, so Ziming asked He Lei to sit in the lattice next to her, while Ziming himself sat in the backlit position on the second floor, most of the people in the bar were Song Ziming's people, just waiting for Qi Jun to come.

At nine o'clock, the Qi army finally appeared, Song Ziming pinched the gun in his pocket, the force was terrifying, they seemed to have an argument, saying what Ziming couldn't hear, only to see Hong Xin leave angrily.

Qi Jun's mood was not affected at all, and he drank two glasses before leaving.

Seeing him move, Ziming gave him a look, and someone followed.

In the alley next to the bar, Qi Jun was caught.

Song Ziming stepped forward, without saying a word, kicked him in the stomach, gave him two more punches, and was instantly knocked to the ground, and Song Ziming kicked him a few more times.

"Song Ziming, right?" Qi Jun asked with a smile, licking the blood from the corner of his mouth very pervertedly.

Song Ziming moved his wrist, and the person next to him came up to fight again, but he never replied, and turned a deaf ear to Qi Jun's questions.

When the fight was almost over, Song Ziming ordered: "Help him up for me." ”

Qi Jun was beaten to the point that no one was human, no ghost was not a ghost, and the smile was very penetrating, "Song Ziming, if you have the ability, you can take off the cloak, and we will face each other." ”

Song Ziming took out the gun, pointed at him and said, "Are you worthy?" Face to face with me. ”

After speaking, he fired two shots at the Qi army.

The sound of gunfire pierced the night sky and resounded through the sky, drowned in the dark night along with the screams of the Qi army.

When He Lei heard the gunshot, he chuckled in his heart, this is murder!