Song Muyang's eyes widened, and a chill was drawn from the bottom of his heart, spreading throughout his body in an instant.
Song Qinghe's eyes were fixed on Song Qinglong. He calculated that Song Qinglong had a bad sign, but he never expected that Song Qinglong would suddenly say these words.
"Brother, are you crazy?"
Song Qingpeng was also panicked, his voice was trembling, and he hurriedly looked at Huang Xiuxiu, "Sister-in-law, eldest brother drank too much. We...we don't eat dumplings."
Huang Xiuxiu lowered her head, glanced at the hand on her shoulder, suddenly reached out to grab it, and twisted it hard.
The clear and crisp sound of dislocation, accompanied by Song Qinglong's scream, resounded throughout the entire box.
"Song Qinglong, fortunately you have shown your true colors."
Huang Xiuxiu kicked him out, and Song Qinglong fell to the ground.
"Dad, I'm sorry, I wasted your time."
Huang Xiuxiu's expression was extremely gloomy.
A woman like her has a strong sense of self-esteem when it comes to relationships.
Huang Xiuxiu walked up and punched Song Qinglong like a violent storm.
No one dared to stop it, and no one dared to say a word.
The other party is Huang Wuye’s daughter.
Song Muyang's face was ashen, and he thought he could climb up a high branch. However, at this juncture, Song Qinglong seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, talking nonsense, "Is Qinglong possessed by an evil spirit?"
Song Muyang muttered, his lips trembling.
"Bewitched?"
Song Qinghe suddenly seemed to have thought of something. His eyes suddenly stared at the beaten Song Qinglong. His face suddenly changed. At the same time, his eyes flashed fiercely, "It's the Taoist priest of the Song family who has returned."
Huang Xiuxiu punched Song Qinglong on the bridge of the nose, causing blood to fly out.
Song Qinglong screamed, but at this time he had returned to normal, with a confused look on his face, "Xiuxiu, why did you hit me?"
Huang Xiuxiu had already beaten her almost, but when these words came out, she immediately turned around and started another round of punches and kicks.
Huang Qide stood up and said, "Xiuxiu, let's go."
Not a word more was said.
Huang Qide took Huang Xiuxiu out of the box door.
Song Qinglong was stunned and lay on the ground motionless.
"Qinghe, what did you just say?"
Song Muyang came back to his senses, looking embarrassed.
Song Qinghe's brothers walked up and helped Song Qinglong up.
"Brother, do you know what just happened?"
Song Qinghe asked hurriedly.
After nearly five minutes, Song Qinglong came back to his senses.
"what happens?"
Song Qinglong listened to the stories of several people, his face became paler and his lips trembled, "How is it possible? How could I dare to say such things in front of Xiuxiu?"
"Brother, why are you so confused?"
Song Qingpeng wanted to cry.
"It's not that eldest brother is stupid, but that someone is behind it and controls eldest brother."
Song Qinghe's expression was gloomy and filled with fear.
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Muyang's face changed drastically, "Are you telling the truth?"
"Qimen's physiognomy includes the magic of paper talisman. For example, the witch god sect that I joined has the magic of black witch and villain."
Song Qinghe's voice trembled, "It's just that the black witch villain technique is too difficult. I haven't been able to master it even after three years of learning!"
"You mean, Qinglong was controlled by a similar villain technique just now?"
Song Muyang clenched his fists, "How are you sure that the Taoist priest is back?"
"Because the basis of the villain technique is to control a person's body movements, but just now, the big brother's words were easily controlled."
Song Qinghe said in a trembling voice, "I believe that the only person in Chancheng who can do this is Taoist Zhang who once stayed in Song Xieyang's home for five years.
Otherwise, how could I have learned it and stayed home for three years without daring to do anything?
That Taoist Master Zhang’s extraordinary attainments are much better than mine.”
"Blame me."
Song Qingpeng was annoyed, "If I hadn't shown off in front of Song Yan before departure, they would not have known."
"It's useless to say anything now. Let's go home first and think about it in the long run."
Song Muyang looked gloomy.
"It seems that I'd better use my methods to deal with them."
Song Qingying's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "As long as the Taoist priest disappears forever, Song Xieyang's family will have nothing to fear."
Under the cover of night.
Chu Chen returned to the Song Lake, where a lion dance danced under the shadow of the moon.
Chu Chen was in a good mood and stopped to enjoy it.
"Among young people, Song Qiu's skills are considered pretty good."
Chu Chen said to himself.
When Song Qiu was resting, he walked up to Chu Chen and said, "Chu Chen, I heard that you went out a few times tonight."
Chu Chen glanced at Song Qiu.
One hundred thousand pieces of pocket money were exchanged for a brother-in-law, but not a second one.
"Yes, go out and watch the gossip."
Chu Chen replied with a smile.
Song Qiu's eyes shone and he immediately asked, "What gossip?"
"Song Qingpeng boasted in front of me that his sister-in-law, Miss Huang, was as beautiful as a fairy. I couldn't help but go to the imperial court and stay there for a while. Unexpectedly, I actually heard the gossip."
Chu Chen smiled and said, "Song Qinglong made rude remarks to Miss Huang's family in the imperial court and was beaten violently by her. Finally, Miss Huang's family left angrily."
Song Qiu's mouth opened wide into an O shape.
After a while, he suddenly came back to his senses and said with great excitement, "Are you telling the truth?"
Chu Chen nodded, "Otherwise, you'll find out later when the family comes back."
"Hahaha!"
Song Qiu laughed, turned around and left, "I'm going to announce the good news."
The lobby of the owner's villa.
Song Xieyang and others were sitting and drinking tea, while discussing what to do next.
"The Golden Beach City Festival is the top priority."
Song Xieyang said, "As for Beichen Pharmaceutical, Yan Yan is fully responsible for it.
Xinping, Zhou Jian, you two, please stay with me during this period to follow up on the progress of the three-party cooperation project."
Lin Xinping and the other two nodded.
Everyone's expressions were always worried.
"At this point in time, Song Muyang's family should have met Huang Wuye."
Song Yun frowned.
Song Xieyang's heart sank.
No matter how hard they work and do more things, if Song Muyang really gets married to Huang Wuye, then there will be no suspense about his position as the head of the Song family.
Su Yuexian sighed, "I'll go talk to Yan Yan again. At least I won't let Master Ye down too much."
As soon as Su Yuexian stepped out, Song Qiu rushed in laughing.
"Good news, Song Muyang's family has fallen out with Huang Wuye."
There was a moment of astonishment in the hall.
Su Yuexian didn't know it and walked straight to the villa where Song Yan lived.
"Yan Yan, I must reiterate this matter today."
Su Yuexian looked at Song Yan with a serious face that could not be refused, and her voice became sharp, "The Song Muyang family has climbed up to the Huang family. If we don't have any countermeasures, they will definitely trample on them, no matter what.
, you have to have a good relationship with Young Master Ye. Although the Ye family is not as good as the Huang family, at least Young Master Ye is the only heir to the Ye family..." "Wait a minute."
Chu Chen felt that he had no sense of existence, and he still held the tea cup in his hand, "Mom, I am still one of the two leaders of Beichen."
