"Don't think so much, it's still early for you to get married." Song Jinsheng reached out and stroked Song Qinghui's head to express comfort.
Song Qinghui's face turned red and she was a little embarrassed to be slapped on the head by her sister.
After adjusting some negative emotions in his heart, he said: "It is indeed true. Then I want to stop thinking about these problems and talk about it then."
"But sister, it's better to make plans earlier. If you really don't want to get married in the future, you still have the capital to compete with the family, or make the family unable to live without you."
"The family can't live without me..." Song Qinghui murmured.
When he came back to his senses, he was surprised: "How is this possible?"
There are fewer interstellar women, and most of them have low talents. In this era where the strong are respected, the status of women is not as high as that of men.
When Song Qinghui heard this statement, she suddenly felt that her sister from Blue Star was quite bold to have such an idea.
"As long as you think about it, anything is possible. And I think the direct descendants in this family, except Mr. Song, are all relatively open-minded. They will definitely support you." Song Jinsheng said calmly.
"But I'm still a little scared, and how can I become the person you said."
But they didn't want to become the scapegoat, so no one spoke for a while.
"Okay, I want to become a strong person!" She wants to practice hard and protect her sister, and she doesn't want to get married and become a tool for marriage.
After speaking, he glanced at Patriarch Song, and then glanced at the group of people behind him.
"This..." The man was so frightened that he turned slightly and glanced at Song Mingtian behind him from the corner of his eye.
But he was still very afraid. He was afraid that Song Mingtian would eventually cause trouble for him.
The group of people below froze, all trembling, and no one made a sound.
"Only when you become strong can you control your own destiny. Protect the people you want to protect."
the other side.
Mr. Song was sitting at the front seat, and below him stood a group of men, who were obviously the drunkards at the banquet.
In fact, they are more or less involved in this matter, but the main one is the person closest to the direct bloodline - Song Mingtian.
Seeing this situation, Patriarch Song directly threatened: "I only give you one chance."
Seeing the man's hesitant look and the struggle in his eyes, he pressed the chips: "It took you forty years to reach the bottleneck. Your talent is not very good. I happen to have an energy mutation stone in the house. It has been left there for a long time and it is no longer needed.
superior…"
However, due to his strong oppression and status in the family business, they did not dare to have the slightest idea of betraying him.
"Yes, I have to cheer up and practice hard. Sister, just wait for me. There will be a day when I can be strong enough to protect you."
After saying that, she obediently stepped aside and waited for Patriarch Song to interrogate the group of people.
"Father, I checked Qingji's child's diet and found that there was no abnormality. Finally, I found that the problem was alcohol. I didn't expect that he was severely allergic to alcohol. Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time and his life was saved. But this incident had a serious impact on him.
Mental and physical fitness have been greatly affected.”
Song Mingtian glared at him fiercely and threatened him with his eyes not to confess.
He glanced at the group of people below and said coldly: "Tell me, who of you made him drink?"
Mrs. Song stood in front of a group of people and said to Patriarch Song above: "Dad, Qing Ji's test just came out."
"I can forgive you, but tell me who is the mastermind." Old Patriarch Song asked.
Seeing Song Mingtian's terrifying eyes, the man shivered with fright.
"Leave them alone, you say!"
When Patriarch Song saw it, he waved his hand and asked her to continue.
Patriarch Song scanned the documents on his brain at a glance, and finally his expression turned from calm to angry, and then he threw up his sleeves in anger and cursed: "You bastard!"
"Become a strong man." Song Jinsheng said.
"Strong?"
"This is the extent of the impact on his talent. You can see for yourself. This result is only temporary. We will not know until the data stabilizes."
After her fighting spirit was high, Song Qinghui lowered her head again and sighed sadly: "But it's not that easy."
"Master, I was wrong. I dare not hide it for him now. Please spare me. It took me forty years to reach the bottleneck in my cultivation. I am about to be promoted. You can't stop me from cultivating at this time."
Resources, how can I survive?" A man stumbled out of a group of people and said to the head of his hometown.
"I'm here, just say it!" Patriarch Song seemed to have noticed something. He said directly, obviously intending to support him.
Patriarch Song said indifferently.
"Don't be discouraged. Your talent is much higher than normal people. Believe in yourself."
"Since no one admits it, I won't be polite. From now on, your profession in the family will be downgraded by one level, and the training resources provided by the family will be reduced. You people, especially those in the promotion stage, will not receive enough
If you don’t have enough training resources, I’m afraid it won’t be easy to advance.”
Mrs. Song said, and then sent the files on the brain to Patriarch Song.
"Old Patriarch, I know who it is, but can you..." The man's face was twisted with excitement, and he looked at Patriarch Song greedily.
Patriarch Song understood and said directly: "If you want you to tell me who started it, I will put that useless thing in your yard."
The man was ecstatic and said directly: "Thank you old master, it's him, Song Mingtian."
He pointed at Song Mingtian behind him, with crazy joy in his eyes. He didn't think about other crises at all. He only dreamed about the dream that after he got the energy mutant stone given to him by Mr. Song, he would have the talent and reach the sky in one step.
