The master who was able to deceive his father after just one slap is really a deceiver. I thought that Song Xiangxiong was considered to be the number one person in Yanjing, but I never expected that such a useless thing could be born. If Song Xiangxiong today
Hearing this, I really don't know what he would think.
I guess I have to give myself at least twenty slaps and ask myself, how did I educate myself to educate such a cheating waste? In ancient times, it was said that tiger fathers have no sons, and stories about sons and heroic fathers are also
There are too many, and there are only a few people like Liu Adou who have lost their fathers and cannot afford to support them. Nowadays, there are too many things about tiger fathers and dogs. How many "cow fathers" have been cheated by their sons? There are too many in the news
went.
Song Donghui agreed so readily. He must have been a master who cheated his father a lot: "As long as you stop beating me, I will do whatever you ask me to do. Just ask my father what you want, and he will definitely do it."
I will promise you."
"Didn't you say that your father is too lazy to pay attention to you? Isn't he already annoying you to death and doesn't want you anymore?" Xu Yundao said: "I won't keep you anymore. I'll keep you playing these tricks. I'll still
It’s really hard to guard against, so I’ll give you a break and save everyone’s worries.”
"No! No, no, no! That's not the case! He is only my son, and he will never see anything happen to me! If you don't kill me, we can talk about anything. If you really kill me, this matter will be big.
I'm dead!" Song Dong quickly begged for mercy: "I really don't want to play tricks with you, brother! Don't kill me!"
Xu Yun put the tip of the knife against Song Dong's neck: "Boy, do you know what I hate most? What I hate most is others threatening me. You said that if I really kill you, things will be big. I want to
Let’s see how big things can get. I’ve long heard that Song Xiangxiong has some tricks and is also a ruthless person. I really want to see what kind of behavior he will do if his son is killed by someone...
...Haha, I’m not afraid of him taking revenge on me, I’m just afraid that he won’t do anything.”
"Every wrong has its owner, brother, brother! It's my dad you're looking for, not me, so don't take advantage of me." Song Dong would have knelt down and kowtowed to Xu Yun, if it hadn't been for the tip of the knife.
On his throat, he really knelt down and kowtowed to Xu Yun and begged for mercy: "I'm going to call my dad right now. Please give me a chance. If I try to play tricks, just kill me with one knife. I will listen to you in everything."
I command you to spare my life!"
Xu Yun nodded: "Okay, give me a chance. Remember, you only have one chance. Don't let me down. I don't have that much patience."
"Okay, okay!" Song Dong immediately took out the phone and prepared to ask his father for help, asking him to use the money to redeem him! This is no joke, he doesn't want to die! If he dies, his father will
Who is going to spend the accumulated wealth? You can’t just scatter all the wealth, right?
"Wait a minute." Xu Yun used a knife to block the mobile phone in Song Dong's hand: "Listen to what I have to say first. It's not too late for you to call again."
"Brother, tell me, I will do whatever you want. I will tell Song Xiangxiong whatever you want me to tell him. Even if you ask him to give me half of his country in exchange, I will definitely tell him.
If you don't bring it, I will die." Song Dong was determined to trick his father to death. What's the use of raising such a son!
Xu Yun shook his head: "I don't care about your little money, and don't tell your father that I kidnapped you. Just tell him the place and say that you want to treat him to a supper to express your son's support for him for so many years.
Grace."
Song Dong was in a dilemma when he heard this: "Brother, you don't know the situation in our family. Ever since my parents didn't get along, I couldn't pee in the same pot as my dad. Whatever he said, I always opposed it. I
He always forces me to do things I don’t want to do. We are natural enemies. Now you want me to call and invite him to dinner? He must think I have bad intentions and won’t come! I’m telling the truth
To be honest, don’t worry, he won’t call the police.”
Xu Yun also knew that he would not call the police. If Boss Yu's death had something to do with him, he would have been too late to hide from the police: "You will say whatever I tell you to say. Why do you talk so much nonsense?"
"I...I am thinking about you, brother. If you really think this is okay, then I will listen to you. I will listen to you. If I ask him to have supper, if he doesn't believe it or doesn't come, I will
But let's make an agreement first...then it's none of my business, you have to let me go," Song Dong said.
Xu Yun glared at him: "If you negotiate so many conditions with me again, then I will follow the rules and stamp two of your fingers first as a souvenir."
"I...no, no, I don't have any conditions, I just called..." Song Dong swallowed his saliva repeatedly, who is this guy? Why does he speak so terrifyingly, especially with that glare in his eyes?
I don’t even dare to think about going against him, it’s too scary.
In shock and trembling, Song Dong picked up the phone and quickly dialed his father's number. When Song Xiangxiong received a call from his son at this time, of course he would not think about good things. It was not him who caused a big mess that he could not solve.
, that is to go against the wind. At this time, when he was looking for a girl in a nightclub, he was caught by the anti-pornography police and asked his immediate family members to redeem him! If it weren't for these two things, he would never believe that his son would call him at this time.
"Dad, I'm Xiaodong. Where are you? Are you busy?" Song Dong tried his best to make his voice less trembling, because Xu Yun didn't want that effect. He just wanted the normal communication between father and son on the phone: "
Do you have time?"
"No!" Song Xiangxiong rejected his son without even thinking: "If you cause any trouble, just say so and don't waste time with me! I have other things to do and don't have time to waste time with you.
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Song Dong was quite unhappy after hearing this: "Look, look, you're impatient before I even say a few words. How do you know I'm in trouble? Don't be ignorant of good people. I found a nice place today. You
Come, I'll treat you to a supper, just the two of us."
Huh? Song Xiangxiong was really stunned. Could it be that the sun came out from the northwest today? Or was his son’s head pinched by the door, making him lose his sense? Something’s wrong, something’s wrong, there’s something fishy about this.
!Song Xiangxiong snorted: "Boy, what's the matter with you? Just tell me directly. I don't have time to look for you. Let's talk on the phone."
"Dad, you don't believe your son so much. I just want to treat you to a late-night snack so that we can chat. Okay, if you don't come, forget it." Song Dong said: "Just think that I am being sentimental.
You go wherever you like, and I will never contact you again."
Hearing that Song Dong was about to hang up, Song Xiangxiong couldn't hold back: "Wait a minute! Where are you? Are you telling the truth? You just want to have a late-night snack with me and have a chat? Didn't you ask me to go there for you?
Doing the butt-wiping thing?”
"That's natural." Song Dong said: "You can come or not if you like. I'll send you the address on my mobile phone. If you think we still have something to talk about, then come. If you think we can't, forget it.
From now on, you won’t have a son like me anymore.” After saying that, Song Dong hung up the phone directly.
"Brother, don't worry, my dad will definitely come after hearing what I said." After Song Dong hung up the phone, he nodded and bowed to Xu Yun, and then forwarded the address information Fu Tian sent him to his father, Song Xiangxiong.
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Song Xiangxiong thinks it's really a bad thing. Did his son hit a bad guy today?
It's the first time in my life that I actually want to treat him to a late-night snack. I have to go. It doesn't matter whether he comes to him this time for money or if he wants to change a car or a house. Let's go. Let's eat together.
The days of late night snacks, drinks, and chatting are really the times that Song Xiangxiong longs for in his dreams.
It's a pity that his son is unreliable. Otherwise, if he helped him take care of things at home every day, the two of them would not have such a luxury eating supper together as it is now.