"Young Master Meng, I'll say! I'll say!""Bang!"Before Zhuang could finish his words, a bloody hole appeared on his brow, and his body collapsed to the side.Only to see that the big man standing behind...He is the eldest son of the Song family for three generations. His every word and deed represents the Song family, this kneel, but represents the Song family!

Didn't you hear Last night, at the Golden Club, a young man forced Song Huawiei to lie down and roll away in public.

......

There was a commotion on the scene as everyone started digging up information about Song Huawei.

Song Huayi was also dumbfounded. He knew how arrogant Song Huwei was better than anyone else.

The key is that Song Huawie just received a call from Song Qingshan, so to say, Song Huawie suddenly knelt down because of Song Qingshan's request

Thinking of Yang Chen's unfathomable background, Song Hua Yi suddenly woke up.

It must be that the Song family was warned.

"Mr. Yang, I was wrong! Please forgive me, a lowly person like me. Let me off this time, and I promise never to bother you again."

Song Huawei knelt on the ground, begging bitterly.

Yang Chen didn't speak, but walked step by step toward Song Huawie.

Song Huawei only felt trembling all over, especially when he recalled Yang Chen's powerful display last night, which filled him with terror.

Just now you said, you would disable my limbs and take me to the Song family

It wasn't until he reached Song Huawie that Yang Chen stopped, looking down at him with a cold, imposing gaze.

Song Huawei was soaked in cold sweat, his head swaying like a tambourine.

“No, no, everything I just said was nonsense. How dare I suggest harming your limbs”

"Let me let you go, it's not impossible."

Yang Chen suddenly said.

Song Huawei was overjoyed at that moment and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Mr. Yang! Thank you, Mr. Yang!"

"You just said you wanted to cripple me. I'm not greedy, so since you want my limbs, I want yours too. Let your people cripple you, and then you can leave."

Song Huaiwei's joy had not yet dissipated, Yang Chen's next sentence left him completely dumbfounded.

"Mr. Yang, I..."

Song Huawei was about to speak, but Yang Chen interrupted him: "To me, killing one is the same as killing two."

"Kill, I don't like bargaining."

Upon hearing this, Song Huawei's body went limp and powerless. Yang Chen was clearly hinting that he had killed Song Hua Dong last night, and today he could also kill him.

"Mr. Yang, I have already compromised. Can't you just let me go"

Song Huawei said in a low voice.

Yang Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looking at him coldly. He shook his head and said: “Originally, I was going to take your life! If it wasn't for Song Huayi pleading for you, you would be a corpse now!”

Song Huayi heard Yang Chen's words, and only felt a warm current flowing through his heart. It turned out that Yang Chen was willing to let Song Huawie go in order not to make himself embarrassed.

"Song Huwei, if I didn't

"There was a misunderstanding. Grandfather's phone call just now was to ask you to seek forgiveness from Mr. Yang, wasn't it"

Song Huayi walked out and said to Song Huawei, "You should be clear that Grandpa's requirements have never allowed anyone to disobey."

Now that I've left the Song family, no one from the third generation of the Song family will compete with you for the position of heir.

"Right now, what you need is to survive. Only by staying alive can you have the chance to inherit the head of the family in the future."

"Mr. Yang told you to cripple yourself, so just do it!"

Song Huayi's words suddenly made Song Huwei realize something.

Okay, I'll do it!

Song Huawei gritted his teeth and instructed the Song family elites he had brought with him: "Break my limbs!"

(The End)

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