Chapter Thirty-Eight: All You Need Is ......
At the same time, Song Ling was also worried about the security in this neighborhood, why did Song Ling suddenly think of buying a house?
"It's good to be remote, big brother, we have to leave ourselves a way back, don't we?"
"Although it is true that this house is a bit remote today, it may not develop in the future. ”
Song Ling said with a firm look in his eyes, if he remembered it well, this place would be extremely prosperous in three years.
When the time comes, if you want to buy this house, you will have to spend a lot of money.
When Song Guo heard Song Ling's words, he also felt that there was some truth.
It has only been three years since he left Xijing, and Song Guo has already clearly felt the changes in Xijing, and it is difficult to guarantee that in a few years, this place will not develop.
"You look at it, what do you need me to do?" Song Ling sighed and said, Song Ling already had an idea, and he was just going through the motions.
When Song Ling heard this, he immediately smiled, and sure enough, it was a good decision to bring Song Qian.
"Big brother, you just need to ......... like this," Song Ling whispered softly in Song Jing's ear.
After listening to Song Ling, he couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't expect Song Ling to be so bad.
Sure enough, according to the method Song Ling said, Song Guo really took down the house, and it only cost one hundred and twenty taels, which was simply the same as picking it up for nothing.
After signing the title deed, Song Guo walked out of the yard and gave the title deed to Song Ling and said: "Sister, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, this is simply the price of cabbage." ”
"No, they urgently need to transfer this house, otherwise, they may not be able to take three hundred taels. Song Ling smiled and put away the title deed, his eyes full of anticipation.
Now that the first step has been completed, the rest will be easy.
"By the way, what are you going to do with this house? They'll move out tomorrow. Song Jing suddenly asked.
Now they live in the General's Mansion, and according to Song Ling's understanding of Song Ling, it is impossible for Song Ling to leave the General's Mansion and live here.
But if this house is bought, is it possible that it will be empty? Wouldn't that be too wasteful?
"Big brother, you don't have to worry about this, I have my own use, let's go. Song Ling looked at Song Jing and said, he didn't plan to tell Song Jing his plan.
Song Jing touched his nose, since Song Ling was reluctant to say it, Song Ling naturally would not force it, and then followed Song Ling's footsteps and walked out of the alley.
After spending one hundred and twenty taels of silver, and three hundred and eighty taels of silver, it seems that he can do something else.
Song Ling thought carefully in his heart, but what to do, Song Ling was a little confused.
When they returned to the General's Mansion, it was already time for lunch, and Song Ling and Song Jing entered the General's Mansion hungry.
As soon as he entered, servants immediately surrounded him, surrounding Song Ling and Song Kuang, and the person who took the lead was the old servant beside the old lady, and the people in the house were all called Aunt Zhang.
When Song Ling saw this posture, he was a little confused for a moment, so, what do these people mean?
Could it be that he came to ask for the guilt because he had taken five hundred taels of silver?
"Miss, young master, old lady please. Aunt Zhang bowed to Song Ling and Song Jing.
When Song Ling heard this, he sneered and said, "Hehe, looking at this posture, it doesn't look like inviting us, right?"
After Song Ling said this, Aunt Zhang's face changed, and Song Ling didn't pay attention to it, and walked straight to the Buddhist hall with a cold snort.
Seeing that Song Ling was so knowledgeable, Aunt Zhang didn't say much, and motioned for the minions on both sides to follow.
In the Buddha hall, Song Zhirou and Shen Ningshuang stood aside and looked at Liu Yueru on the ground, feeling happy.
But Song Zhiqing looked at the scene in front of her, and she was very scared in her heart.
At this moment, Liu Yueru had just been punished by the old lady with family law, and the twenty families were whipped, and her clothes were already torn, blood was overflowing from the corners of her mouth, and her face was as pale as snow.
"Old lady, I still say the same thing, Jun Zhu will never steal anything! cough cough ......" After Liu Yueru finished speaking, she coughed a few times in an instant, coughed out a mouthful of blood, and curled up on the ground.
"Madame, are you alright, ma'am. The maid on the side was covered with scars, hugging Liu Yueru, tears rolling in her eyes.
He fed Liu Yueru medicine well, and suddenly many people came to the courtyard, saying that Song Ling stole Song Zhirou's jade pendant, and searched for it.
Because they couldn't find Song Ling, these people dragged Liu Yueru to the Buddha Hall.
Liu Yueru naturally refused to admit that Song Ling stole something, and the old lady angrily went directly to the family law, and beat Liu Yueru half dead.
The maid on the side begged for mercy again and again, but was also served by the family law.
"Liu Yueru, now that the physical evidence is there, you still dare to be hard-mouthed, I didn't expect to prevent thieves and thieves, but it is difficult to prevent thieves!" When the old lady said this, she was even more angry.
Today, he gave Song Ling five hundred taels of silver, but he didn't expect Song Ling to actually start stealing chickens and dogs.
If it weren't for Aunt Zhang really searching for Song Zhirou's personal jade pendant in Song Ling's room, the old lady wouldn't believe it.
"Come on, keep calling me!" The old lady gave an order, Song Zhirou and Shen Ningshuang looked at each other, and the corners of their lips were hooked in unison.
After enduring it for so long, it can finally be regarded as revenge.
Song Zhirou touched her face, although the swelling had subsided, Song Zhirou would not forget the few slaps that Song Ling had slapped herself!
Now, she has finally come back with revenge.
"Yes, old lady. After the whip-wielding grandmother finished speaking, she immediately gritted her teeth, raised the whip in her hand and was about to pull it down, and the maid hurriedly protected Liu Yueru.
At this moment, Song Ling rushed in directly, grasping the long whip that was about to be beaten.
When Song Ling saw Liu Yueru lying on the ground and dying, there was a burst of anger in his heart.
Song Ling had already listened to Fang Cai's words, although he didn't know the ins and outs, but Song Ling knew that it must be Song Zhirou and Shen Ningshuang's ghosts.
I didn't expect them to take advantage of their absence to be cruel to Liu Yue, it's really hateful!
Song Ling looked at Liu Yueru's scars all over her body, and she couldn't wait to kill everyone present!
"Big ...... The eldest lady ...... "The whip-wielding grandmother met Song Ling's bloodthirsty eyes, and was instantly so frightened that she couldn't hold the whip, and took a few steps backwards.
And several other people in the Buddha hall were also shocked by this sudden change and were speechless.
Especially the moment when Song Ling held the long whip with his bare hands, it seemed that an invisible momentum emanated from Song Ling's body, shocking everyone!
Song Kuang gritted his teeth angrily, hurriedly took off his coat, and covered Liu Yueru's body, angry tears swirling in his eyes.
And Song Ling picked up the long whip and whipped it fiercely at the whip-wielding grandmother, instantly splattering flesh and blood, miserable.