In a certain room, Mr. Lei was sitting on the main seat in the main hall with a sullen face. Next to him, there was also an old man sitting. However, this old man's face also looked very ugly. He lowered his head and even looked arrogant.
Don't dare to breathe
If you get closer, you can find that although the old man seems to be sitting on a chair, his buttocks are not sitting firmly, but are only slightly pressed against the body of the chair.
He was, surprisingly, Song Xiaqiu's cruel grandfather, Song Wannian
"Old man Song, your Song family has really raised good children!" At a certain moment, as if he could no longer suppress his anger, Mr. Lei slapped the ground and slammed the teacup on the table in front of him, angrily
Said something
With a "crash" sound, all the tea in the teacup came out in an instant and slapped Song Wannian in the face.
"Uh~" Song Xiaqiu's heart "thumped" and he lifted it up suddenly. His old face was also very ugly. He raised his hand and slowly touched a handful of tea drops splashing on his old face.
He spoke with some anxiety, "Mr. Lei, I didn't think of this either!"
Obviously, Song Wannian is also more afraid of Mr. Lei. When he speaks, his tone is slightly trembling.
"Hmph! This time, our Lei family has lost all face! It would be great if your daughter comes back, otherwise, your Song family will get out of the capital! Three days, I only give you three days!" Mr. Lei pressed down.
He was angry, but his tone was still gloomy. Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and it sounded more terrifying than when he was angry.
Get out of the capital? It's really arrogant and domineering. However, in the capital, the Lei family is indeed qualified to say these words to the Song family. Therefore, although he knows it is a threat and although he feels arrogant, Song Wannian does not dare to refute at all, because he believes
The Lei family can easily do this
"I, try my best!" Song Wannian gritted his teeth and held back these three words. At the same time, he involuntarily stood up straight, looking frightened and a bit cowardly.
"Hmph!" Mr. Lei looked at Song Wannian, snorted disdainfully, and then waved his hand, "Let's go! I won't send it off! I hope there will be good news in three days. After all, we are all old acquaintances, and I don't want to do anything wrong.
Absolutely!"
Mr. Lei seemed to be commanding a servant, and there was no politeness in his words.
"Okay!" Song Wannian said solemnly, and then carefully walked out of the room that made him feel depressed.
Ten minutes later, Song Wannian sat in his car
"Bah! This old guy from the Lei family is really getting more and more arrogant. Damn it, I'm so desperate that I will fight to the death to make your Lei family peel off! When I came to propose marriage earlier, I had a playful smile on my face. Now something happened.
You actually threatened me?" When Song Wannian got to his car, he no longer cared about it and vented all the resentment he had been holding in his heart, "This kid Xiaoqiu, it's true that he gave up on the behemoth of the Lei family and followed him.
A foolish boy ran away and really killed our Song family!"
Up to now, after Song Wannian was treated like a slave by Lei Lao, he is still complaining about Song Xiaqiu and thinking of pushing Song Xiaqiu into the fire pit. Obviously, he is hopeless. From this we can see
It turns out that he has no feelings for Song Xiaqiu at all.
The driver didn't say anything. He started the car and drove Song Wannian away from Lei's house.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Song Wannian had just left Lei's house when a soldier knocked on the door of Mr. Lei's room. The knock sounded a little urgent.
"Come in!" Mr. Lei frowned, his face looking a little ugly. No one in the Lei family, except Lei Bao who was lying in the hospital, dared to knock on his door with such force. However, he still answered.
a sound
"Report, Mr. Lei, those five young cultivators have lost contact with us!" A soldier came in. At this time, the soldier seemed a little out of breath. He opened the door, but before anyone came in, the voice came in.
"Slap!" Hearing this, Mr. Lei was immediately startled. He couldn't help but slap his right hand hard on the poor table, followed by a "click" sound, and then a series of crashing sounds.
Been made into numerous films
"What did you say? Those five young cultivators have lost contact?" Lei Lao's tone seemed a little surprised and a little shocked, but more importantly, he was angry.
When he was angry, a domineering aura suddenly appeared on Mr. Lei's body!
"Uh~ yes, their mobile phones all show that they are turned off, and the positioning systems on their bodies can no longer be found!" Facing Mr. Lei, the soldier also trembled a little, perhaps because of the imposing manner taken from Mr. Lei.
I don't even dare to take a breath
Lei Lao was silent for a moment, his old face was gloomy and scary, and the intoxicating aura on his body became more and more intense. At this time, the room seemed a little depressed, and big beads of sweat flowed from the soldier's cheeks.
Coming down, he didn't dare to look up at all. If you look closely, you can see that his legs are trembling.
This soldier is a special forces soldier with a high military rank. Outside, even the senior officials in the capital have to be polite and give in to them when they see them! But now, such a person is like a stranger in front of Mr. Lei.
Like an ant, shaking constantly
When Mr. Lei gets angry, the whole capital will be shaken, let alone a little officer like him.
"Where's the madman? Can we contact the madman?" At a certain moment, Mr. Lei seemed to have remembered something, and he stared at the soldier unblinkingly and asked.
"Uh~" Under Mr. Lei's gaze, the soldier felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous wolf, and the hairs on his body stood on end. However, he still gritted his teeth and suppressed his fear.
, "The madman can't be contacted!"
His tone was a little frightened!
"The madman is also missing?" Shock flashed across Mr. Lei's face, and he paced and murmured.
After dozens of seconds of silence, Mr. Lei waved his hand and ordered, "You go down first!"
"Yes, Mr. Lei!" When the soldier heard this, he gave a standard military salute as if he was being pardoned, and hurriedly and carefully retreated out of the room. His entire upper body was wet, and the military uniform on his upper body was tightly attached to his body.
on him
Every second he was in the house before was like a long, tormenting century to him.
"Huh!" He let out a deep breath, and the soldier left quickly.
"All the strong young men from the five tribes and the lunatics have disappeared? Lost contact? Is this Pu Yi that powerful?" Mr. Lei walked back and forth in the room, but he was thinking in his mind.
The lunatic and the five young cultivators, even Mr. Lei, are no match. If they meet, he will have no choice but to run away. If it is possible to kill one or two at a cost, then kill five at the same time.
Well, he, Mr. Lei, doesn’t have the strength to ask himself.