Chapter 569： Song Xiaoyu

　　 Song Gang can't tell.

"This time, there is no master at all. It's just the Gao family. What other experts are there? Even the Gao family can't handle it, let alone the people behind!"

Song Weiming said angrily.

Song Gang did not dare to speak any more.

The current Shenghai is just a mystery, and even a whirlpool. Anyone who enters will have to die.

"I reminded my second brother last time not to go to Shenghai easily, it is too dangerous."

"Why don't you remind him a few more times."

Seeing Song Xiaoyu sitting on the side speak, Song Gang immediately responded and snorted, "If you stop him, he won't die!"

"In the Song family, will anyone listen to me?"

Song Xiaoyu is not angry at all, spreading his hands, a touch of helplessness on his face.

In the Song family, he seems to have no status.

is not just two older brothers, but he doesn't care about him at all, and even the two married sisters don't care about him.

He is like a transparent person, even if he doesn't think he is worse than Song Gang and Song Cheng.

"Okay, stop making noise."

Song Weiming shouted, "When is it all, and my family is making noise there!"

"Song Cheng's death must be explained!"

He stood up, his face grim, "No matter who it is, if you dare to kill my Song family, you must pay the price, the price of blood!"

"good!"

Song Gang also stood up and said loudly, "Dad, as long as you give an order, I will immediately take people to Shenghai to kill. The Gao family must be paid back!"

"can not go."

Song Xiaoyu shook his head.

Going to Shenghai now is simply dying. This is the time when the Shenghai family is established, let alone the Song family, no matter who goes, they will attack fiercely regardless of everything!

"Song Xiaoyu!"

Song Gang yelled, "Don't you want to raise other people's ambitions and destroy yourself!"

He pointed at Song Xiaoyu, and shouted angrily: "My Song family, aren't all like you, greedy for life and fear of death!"

Song Xiaoyu shook his head.

"I'm not afraid of death..."

"Get out!"

Song Gang didn't listen at all, squinted his eyes and sneered, "No need to explain, even if my Song family does not have you, it will not have any impact. If you dare to lose the face of my Song family, even if Dad doesn't clean you, I will clean up you!"

Song Xiaoyu laughed, turned his head to look at Song Weiming, and lowered his eyelids when he saw that he was not talking.

He said nothing, waved his hand, and walked out of the hall.

Song Xiaoyu left the hall, Song Gang still cursed, leaving no trace of affection.

"Dad, you can't pet him anymore."

Song Gang hummed, "My Song family wants to go to the next level. It requires everyone to work together. I don't want to have people, do nothing, and still talk cold words there. This will affect the morale of the Song family."

Song Weiming still did not speak.

He doesn't care about Song Xiaoyu. In fact, when this little son was born, he still had some expectations.

Just waiting for Song Gang and Song Cheng to grow up, with these two right-hand men, Song Xiaoyu didn't seem to stand out at all.

Even, he often said something different from his own, which made Song Weiming very unhappy.

Tangtang Patriarch of the Song family, would he make so many mistakes?

"He doesn't even have my big brother in his eyes,"

Song Gang angrily said, "If you dare to talk nonsense, don't blame me as a big brother for teaching him!"

"All right."

Song Weiming waved his hand, "Stop talking about this topic."

"You are responsible for Songcheng's affairs. Make sure to check things out clearly. Whoever kills my Song family, I will have to pay a hundred times the price!"

"Yes!"

Song Gang responded.

He knew that the position of the future Patriarch of the Song family had been stabilized.

What we need to do now is to do more big things to let other people in the family have more understanding of their own strengths, and in the future, after becoming the head of the family, they will be more successful.

and the other side.

Song Xiaoyu returned to his study, and soon a shadow flashed in and knelt behind him on one knee.

"Little Master, as you ordered, I found a little eyebrow!"

At this moment, Song Xiaoyu didn't have that kind of childish feeling on his face. On the contrary, with a calm and wise, he suppressed all the sharpness.

"how."

He turned his head and said calmly.