Chapter 300: Song Ling's eyes!
At this moment, the General's Mansion is still exceptionally deserted and calm, although the funeral has passed, and the white cloths have been torn off, but it still can't change the coldness of the General's Mansion.
Song Ling originally planned to climb over the wall and go in, but after thinking about it carefully, forget it, let's go in through the gate, after all, the old lady's tablet is still there, and she has to go to the incense more or less to pass the scene.
"Big ...... Miss?" Wang He, who was standing at the door, saw Song Ling, and his face instantly turned blue and white.
Why did Song Ling come back? And he walked through the gate, could it be that as soon as the old lady left, Song Ling would settle accounts with himself, right?
As soon as he thought of this, Wang He was even more flustered, and even the hands in his sleeves couldn't help but tremble, and his face turned pale.
"What's the matter, what have you done? Seeing my face so ugly?" Song Ling said with a look in his eyes full of amusement.
As soon as Wang He heard this, he immediately knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed again and again: "No, no, where does the little one dare, it's just a little surprised to see the eldest lady come in from the gate, a little surprised." ”
Wang He lowered his head again and again, eager to insert his head into the crack in the ground, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.
Now that the old lady is gone, Shen Ningshuang has no backer and is not favored, she is really struggling now, so she naturally doesn't dare to be too arrogant, and she just lives with her head hung.
Song Ling looked at Wang He's cautious and frightened look, and snorted coldly, he will also have today.
"Wang He, you haven't forgotten those things in Pogang Village at the beginning, have you? Although I, Song Ling, am a good person, I still know what it means to have clear grievances. ”
Song Ling's gloomy voice echoed in Wang He's ears, and Wang He was even more frightened and knelt down, his head breaking out in cold sweat and trembling.
"Big ...... Miss, the previous thing was small, the little dog looked down on people, so the big lady shouldn't worry about the little one, just treat the little one as a fart, you just let it go. ”
At this moment, Wang He's face was remorseful, kneeling on the ground and slapping himself frantically, kowtowing to Song Ling from time to time, and the ground was covered with blood in an instant, and Wang He's head was also in pain.
No matter how much pain it is, Wang He can't care about it, after all, his life is very worried!
Looking at Wang He's bloody head, Song Ling felt relieved for a while, but he still didn't plan to let Wang He go, but instead sneered and looked at Wang He grimly:
"Hehe, do you think that this is the case? Miss Ben will spare you? ”
Song Ling sneered, looked at Wang He, who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, as if looking at an ant, and turned around and walked in after speaking.
When Wang He heard this, his heart collapsed, and a nameless fear surged into his heart, it seemed that this time Song Ling really didn't plan to let himself go.
Thinking of this, Wang He's face was dead, his eyes were gloomy, and for a moment, a grim expression flashed across Wang He's face.
............
Song Ling entered the lobby, and it happened that Song Huai and the others were eating, not only Song Kuang and Liu Yueru were there, but even Song Zhirou and them were there.
Song Zhirou saw that Song Ling came back unscathed, and was a little shocked in an instant, it stands to reason that Song Ling should not be ......
Could it be that there was some accident in the middle of this? Song Zhirou thought of this, and the consternation in her eyes turned into some fear.
Song Ling took all Song Zhirou's expression into his eyes, and sure enough, it was really inseparable from Song Zhirou.
"Junzhu, where have you been?Why haven't you returned overnight?" Song Huai, who was sitting on the top seat, had a gloomy face, and the temperature in the entire lobby dropped suddenly.
"That's right, Junzhu, do you know how much the master worries about you, you often don't go home on weekdays, but now that the master is in the house, you have to take care of it more or less, right?"
Shen Ningshuang on the side immediately saw the needle, and the paragraph that seemed to be calm was actually played a thousand pounds.
Sure enough, as soon as Song Huai heard this, his expression became even more ugly, and Shen Ningshuang secretly rejoiced, as long as Song Huai didn't like Song Ling and Song Qian, then he and his people could be completely on the throne.
"It's still our Zhirou and Zhiqing who are separated, and we don't go anywhere, except for going to school, we stay in the mansion, and people outside won't gossip about our general's mansion. ”
Shen Ningshuang continued to speak, and the smugness in her tone was self-evident.
"Zhiqing and Zhirou are good, but social interaction is inevitable, and you don't have to worry too much. Song Huai snorted coldly, Shen Ningshuang's face was a little ugly, what did Song Huai mean by this?
Song Ling on the side couldn't help but laugh out loud, this Shen Ningshuang is really boring, Song Huai doesn't like her, the reason why she has always been polite to her is nothing more than to look at the old lady's face.
Now that the old lady has been buried in the ground, Shen Ningshuang still doesn't know how to pay attention, so she has to come out.
"Dad, this is the tea you have always wanted, I asked my sister to find it, I went to get this yesterday, it was too late, my sister didn't worry about me, so I let me live in her house. ”
Song Ling quietly took out a box of tea leaves, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and handed it to Song Huai.
This box of tea was given to him by Zhang Guanren today, after all, Allah City is a famous tea capital, and the last time he went, because he was busy saving Song Huai, Song Ling didn't buy a box.
This time, Zhang Guanren was going to Allah City, so he asked Zhang Guanren to carry a box, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.
Song Huai took the tea and immediately smiled, this tea is the best tea.
"Okay, okay, you have a heart, what are you still standing for? ”
Song Huai smiled, and couldn't wait to open the tea leaves, and when he sniffed it lightly, a fragrance came to his nose, and Song Huai was even more satisfied.
This color, this taste, at first glance, is the best tea, and the previous displeasure also disappeared at this moment.
"Cut, what is this, it will be opportunistic. Song Zhiqing glanced at Song Ling and said disdainfully.
When Song Ling heard this, his eyes swept away, and Song Zhiqing was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything immediately, which made Song Ling can't help but want to laugh.
This Song Zhiqing is a guy who likes a poisonous tongue and bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard,
But this Song Zhirou, hehe, is a femme fatale-hearted woman.
Song Ling moved his gaze to Song Zhirou with a gloomy face, and his eyes looked at Song Zhirou directly, full of danger.
After Song Zhirou met Song Ling's eyes, she instantly panicked in her heart, and subconsciously looked away.
Could it be that Song Ling found something, right? Song Zhirou secretly speculated in her heart.