Song Jinyu was pinched in her hand like a chicken by Song Wansan.
No ability to resist?
How is this possible?
This scene shocked everyone present.
Everyone believed that Song Wansan would be poisoned by Miao Fenghuang, and even if he could survive, he would be slaughtered.
But unexpectedly, Song Wansan suddenly attacked Feimiao Fenghuang, stepped on half of her head, and pinched the betrayed Song Jinyu.
The desperate situation turned around in an instant.
Hidden to the point of being hidden.
Everyone had a new understanding of Song Wansan, and the smiles of Ye Fan and Zhu Changsheng also became interesting.
Song Jinyu was completely stunned. She even forgot the sadness of Miao Fenghuang's death, and she was determined to look at her father who had been serving for many years.
When did Song Wansan have such skills?
He had never seen Song Wansan practice martial arts, and he was weak from time to time and was infected with wind and cold. His weakness made people feel that he would fall to the ground at any time.
As a result, Song Wansan's weakness and illness were an illusion.
Song Jinyu suddenly felt that her father was even stranger than him.
Song Jinyu's face was pale and she smiled sadly: "It seems you have been guarding against me."
Song Wansan shook his head gently: "It's not that you are guarding against you, but that society is too cruel. I'm used to keeping one move."
With such a huge family business, you will never be too careful about your wealth for several lifetimes, and you are afraid that even the scum will not be left.
Song Jinyu nodded: "I understand, you taught me another lesson."
"Actually, you are my most optimistic successor. I have been suffering from me since I was a child. I will definitely be able to keep my family business if I leave it to you."
Song Wansan's tone was indifferent: "It's just that you shouldn't be fascinated by Miao Fenghuang, and you shouldn't deal with me for him."
Song Jinyu's eyes were soft: "I was wrong, but I don't regret it. For her, I am willing to sacrifice everything, including you and me."
"I can give you a chance to spend the rest of your life."
Song Wansan stared at Song Jinyu and said softly: "Where is the thing in Miao Fenghuang's hand?"
Song Jinyu's body was shocked when she heard this, and then she looked at her father and smiled:
"It turns out that you were also doing the game thirty years ago."
Ye Fan, who was squatting on the ground to treat the poisoned person, happened to hear this mouth. His movements slightly stopped, and then he returned to calm and continued to save the person.
Seeing Ye Fan saving the person as soon as possible, not only Hua Qingfeng and the others nodded secretly, but Zhu Changsheng also had a bit of appreciation.
At this moment, Song Jinyu continued to smile bitterly: "You have been thinking about Jiuyou."
Song Wansan interrupted Song Jinyu: "If you don't make up for it, why do you explain to your younger brother and sister?"
"That's the explanation."
Song Jinyu suddenly turned his gun and stuffed it into his mouth and pulled it violently.
With a gunshot, Song Jinyu's head bloomed.
He took responsibility for his actions today in the simplest and most rude way.
Everyone screamed and the scene became chaotic.
Song Wansan closed his eyes slightly, with a complicated expression.
Ye Fan rushed over and looked, shook his head slightly at Song Jinyu, and there was no help.
"Dad, brother!"
"Grandpa, uncle!"
While Song Jinyu was lying straight on the ground, Song's mother and Song Hongyan also rushed up.
Although we controlled the situation today and killed Miao Fenghuang, our old enemy, the Song family was also seriously injured, with more than 100 people killed or injured.
Therefore, the Song family's nephews cherish this rare life after the disaster
Zhu Changsheng and the others also went up to congratulate Song Wansan.
Ye Fan did not join in the fun. He looked at the door and ran out.
He suddenly found that Bai You, who had broken hands and feet, disappeared
After leaving the Feilai Pavilion, Ye Fan gently twitched his nose and then followed a breath.
Bai You's aura is particularly different.
Ye Fan was very fast. After turning seven or eight buildings, he passed through a stone path, then entered a room and came out of the back door.
Not long after, Ye Fan came to a small yard of the Song family.
This is the foot of the mountain, where servants and bodyguards live.
Ye Fan stood by the door silently.
“Produce!”
A sudden and strange laughter sounded in the yard:
"Bai You, are you back? Where is my mom?"
Then, Ye Fan heard Bai You's weak voice: "Master Fenglang, things are not going well."
"What?"
Amid Bai You's muttering, the strange laughter came to an abrupt end in half:
"Diet? How could my mother die?"
Bai You whispered: "Master Fenglang, Lord Fenghuang was killed by Song Wansan's conspiracy and was killed by guns and knives."
"Damn it!"
Miao Fenglang roared: "The Song family is bullying too much. I want to kill them. I want to poison them in the water."
Suddenly, he changed his face and shouted, "Who is outside?"