"The people who eat at the same table with me are all famous and high-status people in society."

"You are a small teahouse, and you deserve to eat with me."

Lu Tianxing tidied up his collar and said sarcastically: "Looking at your eyes, it seems that you are very unconvinced, in fact, you can beat me again like your son, after all, if there is a father, there must be a son, so that you can go to prison to accompany your son." ”

Uncle Song stood up directly, lit a cigarette, and laughed.

"If you don't eat it, don't eat it!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hands and directly flipped the table, so frightened that Lu Tianxing and the square-faced guy almost fell to the ground.

The square-faced guy was dumbfounded: "Song Qing, what are you crazy about!" ”

Uncle Song pointed at him with one hand, glared at him, and smashed Lu Tianxing's face directly with the bowl in one hand.

Lu Tianxing suddenly screamed, covered his face and squatted down.

"Isn't it the one who runs the hotel?"

Uncle Song smashed a chair down: "Open a hotel!" Open a hotel! Open a hotel! Lao Tzu let you open a hotel! ”

"Fuck you, yell at me."

"My son beat your son, because his mother looks up to you."

"Pretend to be here with me, I'll give you face today."

After saying that, the chair was smashed and another violent beating.

"Except for my father, no one dares to talk to me like that."

"If you want Lao Tzu to go to jail, go to jail! Do time! Do time! ”

The beating in the box stunned me and Meng Yifan.

I never thought that Uncle Song would actually do it.

I suddenly remembered that Song Xiaotian's madness was inherited from his father.

This belongs to the ontology going crazy.

The square-faced guy was also dumbfounded, probably didn't expect someone to dare to hit someone in front of him and threaten him.

Uncle Song beat Lu Tianxing and begged for mercy directly, so he stopped.

He pulled out two 'proofs' and showed them off.

Meng Yifan and I looked at it, and it turned out to be two 'schizophrenia diagnosis certificates'.

It was opened a few years ago!

"One is mine, the other is my son's, if you are not convinced, you will sue, and Lao Tzu will play with you."

"Make a game for Lao Tzu, what are you, I really think Lao Tzu treats you as human beings."

Uncle Song directly pointed at the square-faced guy and threatened: "I came today for the sake of human feelings, but bullshit and human feelings!" Release my son tomorrow, or you won't mess around in the future. ”

After saying that, he walked out of the box without looking back.

Meng Yifan put down his chopsticks and walked out.

"That...... We've already bought ...... alone."

With that, I'm also leaving.

Get out of the hotel.

Uncle Song was still angry, crossed his waist, and didn't know what he was thinking there.

I look at him like this, it's exactly the same as Song Xiaotian.

I even feel that the person standing in front of us is the old Song Xiaotian.

"The ......"

Uncle Song turned his head to look at us and patted us on the shoulder: "If my dad asks later, you will say that you shot this turtle, okay?" ”

Meng Yifan and I stared at each other.

"Alright, alright, no problem."

Song Xiaotian's family.

This time Pan Xiaorou was not there.

Old Song sat there, with a blue face, looking at Uncle Song who was standing aside, and didn't speak for a long time.

Uncle Song stood there, as if facing the wall.

"Why?"

"It's not me ......"

Uncle Song hurriedly denied: "I didn't do anything." ”

I hurriedly stood up and prepared to take the blame: "I'm sorry, Song Lao, it's me, I didn't restrain myself, I beat it." ”

Song Lao didn't say anything, he directly opened the drawer of the coffee table, took out a belt from it, and placed it on the coffee table.

Uncle Song's eyes widened: "What are you doing......"

Song Lao: "Do you admit it yourself, or do you admit it after I finish drawing?" ”

Uncle Song looked arrogant: "It was the turtle himself who asked me to beat it, what does it have to do with me......

Song Lao: "He told you to die, so do you want to die!" ”

Uncle Song: "He didn't tell me to die......"

Song Lao touched his forehead, sighed, and pointed to a room: "You get in for me." ”

Uncle Song snorted: "Get out." ”

He put his hands behind his back, turned and went in.

Song Lao made a phone call in front of us, I don't know who the call was for, but it should be a big person.

The whole content of the call is to protect Song Xiaotian.

After hanging up the phone, Song Lao nodded: "Don't worry, that kid will come out tomorrow." ”

Night.

I went to see Xu Dajun alone.

He's still under that bridge, and he's been completely reduced to a beggar.

As soon as he saw me, he immediately asked me how I was doing.

"Lu Jie is definitely the culprit, but his father ...... There seems to be a problem too. ”

Specifically, I don't know at all.

Even Xu Hui herself didn't know how she died.

The surveillance at that hotel must have been deleted as well.

We couldn't find out the truth, so Song Xiaotian and I came up with this bad idea, preparing to disgust their whole family at Lu Jie's grandfather's birthday banquet.

He ...... His dad ...... too."

Xu Dajun's eyes were red, and he may have thought of something bad.

I shook my head: "We don't know the specifics. ”

Xu Dajun gritted his teeth: "Then I'll go and arrest Lu Jie directly, ask him, don't you know everything." ”

"Don't be impulsive, my brother has been arrested by the police, the same person who was with me that night."

"What? He's fine, right? ”

"It's okay, I'll release it tomorrow."

Xu Dajun's face was full of guilt: "I'm sorry, this was originally my business, I was useless, I, as a father, didn't even have the ability to avenge my daughter, and it affected you." ”

"Don't say that." I sighed: "We're not helping you, we're helping Xiaohui, and besides, we've seen her again." ”

Xu Dajun's eyes widened: "What, what do you mean?" ”

I said seriously: "Whether you believe it or not, what I said is true, we have seen your daughter's ghost, she is very worried about you, although you are a very irresponsible father, but she is very worried about you, she doesn't want you to help her take revenge, she wants you to live well in the future, you help her take revenge, sooner or later she will be arrested and shot." ”

Xu Dajun burst into tears and choked up: "What...... How could it be...... I don't believe it, unless you take me to her, you take me to her. ”

I sighed and said: "After the matter is over, I will let you meet, but you think about it, don't worry about it, you kill Liu Xiaoxiao, it is estimated that there is no way to convict you, but if you kill another person, you will really be finished." ”

"Just listen to your daughter, we will take care of it to the end, and we will definitely make the person who killed Xiaohui pay the due price."

Xu Dajun grabbed my hand and shook his head: "Do you think I look like a person with a future, my daughters are dead, why am I alive?" ”

"In my life, I didn't be a good son, a good husband, and a father."

"You're all good people, there's no need to send yourself in because of scum."

"People like me, to be honest, there is no point in living, you help me create opportunities, I want to die with them, I want to give my daughter justice!"