Chapter 397: Sugar Cane No. 16 3
"Presumptuous!"
He shouted angrily, his eyes red and staring at the unfilial son, "Do you know what you're talking about!" ”
Dog daring!
Dare to say such a rebellious thing in front of the Lord to punish the Nine Clans, do you still have in your eyes-
He slammed it, his eyes were shocked and incredulous, "You ......"
But he met the innocent eyes of the other party, "Dad, what are you looking at me like this, as if I have done something rebellious, but it is clear that I have not done anything, it is you who said it yourself, saying that I understand when I sit in your position, then I have always been filial, and I am sure that what you say is what it is." So, you see how considerate and caring I am for you, I don't need to do it yourself, Dad, I'll take what I want. He tilted his head sideways and looked at Lao Song with a smile, "Father and son are filial, I am so filial, father, should you also be kind and proactive, our family will live in harmony, and we will not be laughed at by outsiders, don't you want me to understand you, then you have to take practical actions, otherwise where will I understand you, dreaming." ”
As he spoke, he stood up, the smile on his face was put away, "Dad, you are old, and you govern the tribe like this, if I were you, I would think about how to pick up the ears of my ancestors and ancestors after I die." ”
"People, never be smart, admit that you are stupid, and stop losses in time so that you don't fall deeper and deeper."
Lao Song was already dizzy with anger at his words.
"Rebel! Unfilial son! He pressed the siren again, "Someone!" Come! ”
Turning his head and staring at Song Shi fiercely, "I'm going to abolish you!" ”
Originally, I saw that this son has always been well-behaved and obedient and has strong ability to do things, but as a result, heh, it has raised his ambition, do you really think you can't do anything about him!
Song Shi's expression remained unchanged.
What's changeable?
With all the things in his pocket, there is no such accident that a cooked duck will fly.
When the duck is cooked, then eat!
"Abolish me, and then let you be born outside, who will succeed you?"
Old Song's face changed when he heard this.
But he sat in the position of the tribal chief for decades, and quickly calmed down, "What are you talking about, what is born outside, don't talk nonsense, there is nothing!" ”
"None? Are you sure? Song Shi asked rhetorically.
"Nope."
Song Shi shrugged, "Okay, if you say no, you won't." ”
No, let's let it be.
Lao Song couldn't figure out what this unfilial son meant now, but caution made him anxious to get out of the situation in front of him, and the guards outside hadn't come in yet......
His heart was beating like a drum, "Do you have anything else to do, I'm going to rest if it's okay." ”
As he spoke, he got up and was about to leave.
Song Shi also stood up and nodded, "It's time for you to rest." ”
Old Song's heart jumped.
Before I could react, my neck hurt, my eyes were dark, and I didn't know anything.
Song Shi calmly withdrew his hand.
"Come in."
The door opened, and several strong men dressed in blue and black clothes with mysterious patterns painted on their faces walked in.
"The old man is tired and paralyzed, he is unconscious, and he needs to recuperate, send him to the villa to rest, remember, no one is allowed to visit."
"Yes."
A few people carried people out quietly.
Song Shi was the only one left in the study.
He walked to the desk, picked up the documents on the table at random, and what caught his eye was the [Resolution on Promoting Further Economic and Cultural Cooperation between the Yan and Jiang Tribes], rolled his eyes, and tore it off casually.
Pick up another one.
Or with the sub-tribe next door about the promotion of cultural exchanges with each other.
Tear again.
He also pulled out a letter from the drawer about the Mida tribe holding a boat festival.
Really, laughed.
Just let the henchmen in.
Let them sort out all the cooperation between the Yan tribe and other tribes, regardless of size.
The original scum really scum the whole tribe.
But this doesn't mean that he is a fool, he is trained as an heir when he is young, his IQ is not bad, and he is not a love brain, and he should have a sense of vision and worry.
He is still blood type O.
The sixth sense is super accurate.
The current pattern of getting along between tribes has lasted for a hundred years, but he just feels unsteady, as if there is something in the dark that makes him breathless.
So a lot of power was secretly established.
In fact, each family in the tribe has secretly cultivated its own power, including force, financial resources, and connections.
He followed this pattern as well.
In the end, it didn't come in handy, and it ended up in his own lack of self-confidence.
He always wants to take a step back, take a step back and go with the flow, and the tribe is in his kind of thinking, and it is eaten away unconsciously, silently.
Song Shi took it and used it.
Let someone dedicate a study room.
He told the group leader to keep an eye on it, and left.
He went to find his mother.
Zhang Ruosu had already fallen asleep, and was woken up by the nanny, suppressing her anger, "What's the matter?" ”
The nanny replied in a low voice, "Madam, the young master has something to look for you." ”
Zhang Ruosu: "... Ah Shi? Did he say anything? ”
"The young master didn't say."
"Let the young master sit down for a while, and I'll come right away."
The babysitter withdrew.
Zhang Ruosu frowned, Ah Shi knew her work and rest time, it was so late, it was absolutely impossible to come to her, unless, unless something happened!
She quickly changed her clothes.
Walk to the living room.
The delicate-looking young man sat leisurely on the sofa, neatly dressed, with energetic hair and full of energy.
"Ah Shi."
"Mom."
The young man stood up and said hello, and then went straight to the point, "Let's go to the study and talk." ”
Zhang Ruosu: "...... Good. ”
"Mom Wang, bring in two cups of hot coffee."
The mother and son went up to the second floor.
Song Shi closed the door.
Seeing this, Zhang Ruosu's face became serious, and he said in a low voice, "Ah Shi, what happened?" ”
Song Shi thought for a while, "It's not a big deal, it's just that I think of Mom, you seem to have a beautiful life over the years, but you are actually very aggrieved, I am a son, and I feel distressed when I look at it, but now my wings are finally hard, which can make my mother feel a little more comfortable." ”
Zhang Ruosu was stunned when she heard it.
"Y-What did you do?"
No, it can't be what she thinks, right?
But as the mother of a tribe, she can't do anything that makes her son lose her face.
But refuse......
Oh my God! That's a son's filial piety, maybe there are eighteen little wolf dogs with handsome faces and majestic bodies......
How she refused!
Zhang Ruosu gritted her teeth and didn't look at her son's face, "As long as you live well, mom is fine." ”
Mom is old, the wolf is not a wolf and a dog, woo, it's really not important, it's not important......
Tearfully refused.
No way, mother's love is so great, for the sake of the child, everything is for the child!
But I heard my son's voice that could not be refused, "No, only your mother can do this, and I don't worry about anyone else." ”
Zhang Ruosu: "? ”!
What?
Could it be that those eighteen beautiful men signed a life and death contract with you, and my mission will be destroyed if you don't carry out the strategy? In this case, I can only reluctantly agree.
"Okay, I promised."
Song Shi smiled, "I knew that the only person in this world who could believe in it was you, Mom." ”
Zhang Ruosu faintly heard that something was wrong with her son's words.
The next second-
"After all, Dad's illness is only relieved if Mom is by Dad's side."
Zhang Ruosu was really panicked now.
"W-what! Is your dad sick? How did he get sick? What disease? Have you seen a doctor? Seriously not? ”