After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 335 Chapter 335 Today's Knife Is Here

"Brother Tian?"

Why did she suddenly feel that Brother Tian had changed a little bit, he was not as gentle as usual, and he actually cared about Song Mo specially.

Doesn't he dislike Song Mo?The last time we met, I almost strangled her to death, so why is she so gentle with her this time, and even cared about her life and death.

If she is not the only and most special in his heart, what's the point?
"Qin Tianran, cause trouble for no reason, and will be sent back to the branch family starting tomorrow. If he behaves abnormally again, he will be expelled from the family and not allowed to return." Qin Tianyu slowly turned the ring on his hand.

Qin Tianran wasn't very useful in the first place, and his talent was dull, so if he couldn't play any role, then it wouldn't hurt to throw it away as a discarded child.

Wang Baoshan stared at the man in front of him in astonishment.

She had only just gotten acquainted with Qin Tianran, and now she was going to see people being driven away with her own eyes... She really couldn't accept it.

Hearing the trial, Qin Tian turned pale.

If she was driven back to the branch family and had no one to rely on, she might be betrothed to a greasy 40-year-old man by the branch family.

She doesn't want to live like that.

"Sister Shan, save me!" She rushed to Wang Baoshan's side.

"Brother Tian, ​​this is too sudden." She tried to plead for Qin Tianran.

However, Qin Tianyu just explained unhurriedly, "She offended the guest I personally invited."

Not a guest of the Qin family, but a guest "invited" by him, Qin Tianyu himself.

This means that Qin Tianran's crime is unpardonable.

"Brother Tian, ​​can you, for my sake." She begged.

Wang Baoshan didn't want to lose this friend so soon, and she also believed that with her relationship with Qin Tianyu, Qin Tianyu would definitely follow her.

But what she waited for was silence.

Qin Tianyu turned the ring on his hand, and then said softly, "Since my little princess asks so, it's fine."

A smile appeared on Wang Baoshan's face.

It seemed that those cold words she heard just now were all her illusions.

How could it be, she is the little princess that Qin Tianyu holds in his palm, Qin Tianyu loves her so much, how could he refuse his request.

Qin Tianyu reached out to her.

It was for her to come and stand with him.

Just like before.

Wang Baoshan smiled big and stared at his face.

One day, she will become famous and stand beside him, equal to him.

Just as everyone expected, their story will be a romantic story of two strong men meeting and getting married.

Qin Tianran, who was pardoned, smiled and looked at the couple.

She felt more and more that hugging Sister Shan's thigh was like pinching the third brother's weakness, and there were many benefits to be gained.

into the night.

It's getting cold.

Fang Xing covered his head and opened his eyes.

In the narrow car, the black outside the window seems to have no border.

A pain in the back of my head.

"Are you awake?" An old voice rang in my ears.

The old woman came over with the ointment and put it in her palm, "Don't talk, lie here."

Fang Xing obediently lay on her lap, not daring to resist.

The black pupils became deeper and darker, as black as night.

"Lao Liu beat you so hard, it's already swollen to the touch." She wiped the ointment slowly.

Fang Xing was like a cat taking a quiet afternoon nap, without any reaction.

"The Qin family is threatening you with the life of the entire family. You have to follow their wishes and get this matter out of the way first, and then find another way." Dong Miao knew her grandson's temper, and followed suit.

"I know." He replied.

The Qin family has raised a lot of mad dogs, which are specially used to bite the people they most want to bite.

It was released at this time to safely take Song Mo away.

"When you get to the ancestral hall, take care of your health and don't be too sad." The old man comforted him, "Stay there for ten days and half a month, and come back when you feel relieved."

"Okay, I'll pay attention." He obediently agreed.

"Someone will take over your original affairs, so don't worry too much."

"Ah."

The old lady touched her grandson's head and suddenly noticed something was wrong.

How can this child speak lifelessly.

"Are you still thinking about that child Xiao Song?" She asked knowingly.

Fang Xing stopped talking.

This question needs no answer at all.

"I'm old, I can't control you too much, you will bring the house rules later, go in and kneel properly, if kneeling for more than ten days is not enough, then kneel for three to five months, after two or three years, you should be able to come out gone."

The old man leaned against the back of the car and stopped talking to him.

The car stopped outside the ancestral hall.

After Fang Xing bid farewell to his grandmother, he carried a document thick with a dictionary and entered the ancestral hall.

Enter the door, reach the ancestral tablet, kneel down, open the document, and recite.

The sound is like the surface of a lake without waves, flat and pitchless.

An old man stood behind him.

Dong Miao sighed.

This grandson, who looked obedient and obedient, was actually the most rebellious.

After someone read it again, she stopped the tape recorder in her hand and walked out.

But at this time, it's a good thing to be a little rebellious.

She left the ancestral hall, got into the car, and called her husband.

"Sent someone there?"

"Yeah, Little Eleven is more stubborn than I imagined, and I don't know who he inherited it from." Dong Miao was worried.

In this state, it is estimated that tomorrow he will be able to kneel in the ancestral hall until he passes out.

Mr. Fang heard the words, "With such a stinky and tough temper, who else is there except for an old lady who likes to keep a straight face all day long?"

Dong Miao felt that this wife could not survive.

What kind of person, when I get old, I start to count those embarrassing things when I was young.

"Speak the truth!"

"In his current situation, he can only rely on his ancestors to show their spirits and help him." Old Master Fang sighed.

in the shrine.

Fang Xing didn't speak, but knelt down, reciting the house rules word by word.

This thought lasted until the next afternoon.

"He really knelt there and read all day." The guard on the tree outside yawned.

He has been staring at Fang Xing since last night until now, and he almost memorized Fang Xing's family rules over and over again.

"It's amazing, I don't sleep at all." Another hidden guard who was staring at the person was also a little tired.

This house rule was recited like a monk chanting scriptures, like the commercial songs played on a loop in the supermarket, before Fang Xing fell down, they were about to go crazy listening to it.

Who can bear to listen to this all day, the brainwashing cycle is not so excessive.

The two of them were crushed by Fang Xing's voice, which sounded like a repeater, and the ringing voice stopped.

"What's going on?" The two were curious when they heard someone talking.

"It's okay, I was dizzy, I just vomited two mouthfuls of blood from being sad, it's not a big problem."

A man who looked like a short boy carried him out.

Fang Xing didn't move at all, he really passed out.

Seeing this situation, the two hidden guards simply went back to report the business.

People were so angry that they were sick, and it was impossible to turn over in the future.

　//Okay, the male protagonist will not have a knife next

　　//Pigeon: By the way, baby, you don’t have to read it so sincerely

　　//Wake up: sincerity is spirit

　　
　
(End of this chapter)