Chapter 10: Supplication
Song Tian sighed, he looked at his wife and motioned for her to follow.
Zhou Hui bowed slightly, said forgiveness to Wu Lan and left in a hurry.
Only Song Tian and Wu Lan were left at the scene.
"You are Li Tianshi's disciple, Xinghui." Song Tian stretched out his hand and motioned for him to take a seat.
Wu Lan didn't shirk it, and sat on the sofa.
"I'm sorry, this girl is used to being spoiled by us, if you say anything unpleasant, please forgive me." Song Tian made a pot of tea and poured it for Wu Lan.
"Don't say that, Uncle Song." Wu Lan hurriedly took the teacup, shook her head and said.
"My daughter will not be able to accept this marriage contract for a while, so please stick to it!" Song Tian almost in a pleading tone.
Wu Lan didn't know why she insisted on marrying her daughter to someone she didn't like.
He didn't like it himself, if it weren't for his master's special emphasis, Wu Lan wouldn't accept it, even if Song Lingyun was overwhelmed.
"Uncle Song, can I ask, why do you and Aunt Zhou have to marry Miss Song to me?"
Unable to pry anything out of Master's mouth, Wu Lan planned to target Song Tian.
Hearing this, Song Tian's hand pouring tea trembled slightly, and this subtle movement was fully seen by Wu Lan.
Song Tian took a sip of tea and was silent. Wu Lan was not in a hurry or impatient, and waited quietly.
The atmosphere suddenly became full of joy.
After a long time, Song Tiancai slowly exhaled and said, "If Yun Yun doesn't marry you, she only has three years left to survive!" ”
Wu Lan: "!! ”
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Zhou Hui searched everywhere for her daughter, and finally found Song Lingyun crying in an empty office.
Zhou Hui sighed, came to her daughter's side, and gently patted her on the back.
Song Lingyun raised her head, her originally delicate little face was occupied by tears.
"Mom, why do you have to let me marry a hillbilly!"
Looking at her daughter's crying pear blossoms with rain, Zhou Hui couldn't bear it, but she still didn't tell her the truth, just kept comforting.
After a long time, Song Lingyun stopped sobbing, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly: "I won't marry him!" ”
With that, he got up and left, ignoring his mother.
Since you can't turn to your parents for help, you can only rely on yourself!
Looking at her stubbornly leaving daughter, Zhou Hui, as a mother, could only be indifferent, so she had to sigh, showing helplessness and sadness.
"In other words, if Miss Song doesn't marry me within three years, she will die?" Wu Lan brushed up what Song Tian had said to him.
"And that's what my master told you?"
Song Tian took a sip of tea and bowed slightly.
"Li Tianshi was very kind to me and my wife back then, and we can only believe what he always said."
Wu Lan pondered silently, no wonder when I went down the mountain, the master asked me to accept this marriage no matter what, and I did it for a long time to save people!
"Why didn't you tell Ling Ai about this?" Wu Lan asked suspiciously.
"I know my daughter, her temper is with me, except for being willful, she is notoriously stubborn, if you tell her to marry a stranger in order to survive, it is better to kill her directly!" Song Tian rubbed his eyebrows sadly and said.
"Xiao Wu, Uncle Song begs you here, I'm just such a daughter."
In front of the disciples of the Maoshan faction, Song Tian did not have the slightest frame as the chairman of the Tianling Group, he was now just a poor father who was desperate to save his daughter.
As for Wu Lan's temperament, although Song Tian is not clear, it can be seen from the expression on Song Lingyun's face that he did not show the slightest annoyance when he insulted him as a hillbilly just now, he is not the kind of person who is extremely vicious.
Seeing this, Wu Lan repeatedly punched the package ticket: "Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely marry Song Lingyun within these three years!" ”
Even if Song Tian didn't plead with him, Wu Lan also wanted to marry Song Lingyun, after all, it was the task given to him by the master.
Song Tian thanked him again and again.
This made Wu Lan uncomfortable, how could she marry her daughter and thank each other.
Just as Wu Lan was about to leave, Song Tian got up to say goodbye, and it happened that Zhou Hui came back at this time.
"Yun Yun left first." Zhou Hui said.
"This little girl!" Song Tian looked helpless, and then ordered, "Send someone to drive Xiao Wu back." ”
Wu Lan shook his head again and again when he heard this: "No need Uncle Song, I'll just walk back by myself, I just happen to be familiar with this place." ”
Since Wu Lan said so, Song Tian didn't say anything more, and after the two exchanged each other's contact information, Wu Lan left.
After Wu Lan left, Zhou Hui asked her husband worriedly: "You said that with Xiao Wu's ability, can you protect Yunyun." ”
The two of them developed the Tianling Group to its current status, and naturally set up a lot of enemies, they were not afraid that the other party would find them, they were afraid that they would target Song Lingyun.
Mu Zhi is only a middle-level martial artist at best, but if he spends a high price to find a peerless master at the level of a grandmaster, I am afraid that his daughter will die in less than three years.
Song Tian patted his wife's palm and comforted: "Don't worry, Xiao Wu is also a closed disciple of Li Tianshi, but Heavenly Master promised us at the beginning, let us believe in Xiao Wu, don't worry." ”
Zhou Hui nodded, but held Song Tian's arm tightly again.