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Mr. Qin hasn't thought too much about it, but he is more inclined not to participate in it.

Why is he joining in the fun? There is only one daughter in the family who can't carry a lot of money. His son-in-law and grandson don't seem to have any big ambitions.

He immediately went to Song Pingan's house. It happened that Song Pingan and Song Haiyang were both at home, so Mr. Qin told Huo Yuanhan what he meant.

After he finished speaking, Song Haiyang refused: "I won't participate."

Song Pingan and Mr. Qin both looked at him.

Song Haiyang shrugged: "We are just living a good life, why are we making trouble with him? After so many years, those who should be caught have been caught long ago, and they are still waiting for us to catch them? We don't want to be high officials, let alone the cannon fodder of the Huo family. "

Song Pingan patted his shoulder appreciatively. Haiyang was young, but he could see things very accurately.

Song Ping'an actually knew in his heart that Song Haiyang had not let go of Xu Zishan.

The Huo family wants to capture the Cheng family and the Zhou family. These two families are Han Xinghui's maternal family and Han Chongjin's maternal family. If they capture these two families, the Han family will definitely not be able to survive. If the Han family cannot be protected, Xu Zishan will definitely not be able to survive alone.

Song Ping'an frowned and said to Mr. Qin and Song Haiyang, "We have no way out."

Mr. Qin is a hero on the battlefield. He will kill enemies wherever they are. As for a curvy belly, he doesn't have one.

After Song Ping'an reminded him, he suddenly thought of the gloomy faces of the old brothers when they came out.

Whether he participates or not, he will be roasted on the fire.

"Peace, Haiyang, I'm sorry." Mr. Qin was furious, "I hate these conspiracies the most."

Mr. Qin repeatedly told Song Ping'an and Song Haiyang to pay attention to their personal safety. When they found out about the news, they did not participate in the Huo family's actions, and in all likelihood they were silenced.

But even if you die, you can't participate.

Song Ping'an had thought of this a long time ago. He said to Mr. Qin: "Chief, please hide and ask the guards to stay with you at all times to ensure your safety. Haiyang, I will issue a document and send you to perform official duties immediately. I will report to Kyoto immediately."

"Dad, grandpa, if the Huo family knows that we will definitely not do this, he is just planning to use the blood sacrifice flags of our Qin family and Song family."

Song Haiyang put his arms on his knees, rubbed his face, and said, "We can't hide. On the contrary, grandpa should immediately find a way to join other grandpas in jointly filing a lawsuit against Kyoto."

He and Song Ping'an immediately went to Xipu Town to find Grandpa Xu, told him the news, and told the Xu family to hide immediately and not become Shanshan's weakness.

"If I'm not wrong, the Huo family will probably operate on the Xu family in Xipu Town first." Song Haiyang said gloomily.

Capture the Xu family, control Xu Zishan, then contain the Han family, Cheng family and Zhou family.

"With the Xu family, how many big families will be taken advantage of?" Mr. Qin never believed that a woman could be saved by a big family spending all their money.

Song Haiyang said with unclear meaning: "Xu Zishan is pregnant."

With Han Laosan's child, Han Xinghui will definitely try his best to save Xu Zishan and stand up for the Xu family.

The Han Cheng family must protect their grandson, the Zhou family must protect their aunt, and the Cheng family must protect their daughter Cheng Yanqiu.

Like a matryoshka doll, the fate of the big family is both prosperous and destructive.

Mr. Qin didn't hesitate much. Since advancing or retreating would lead to death, he rebelled against the Huo family first.

Mr. Qin went to contact other old brothers.

Song Pingan contacted colleagues in Kyoto and the public security system.

Song Haiyang originally swore never to see Xu Zishan again, but he didn't think about anything at the moment and immediately rode a motorcycle to Xipu Town.

When he arrived at Xipu Town, he did not stop and continued to increase the accelerator to Yancang Town.

The Han family's old house in Yancang Town was deserted, with no one at home.

He went to Xu Zishan's original yard, and only Meng Jiajia was there. By coincidence, he met Meng Shaochen again.

Meng Shaochen was polite: "Song Haiyang, are you looking for Shanshan?"

Song Haiyang: "No. I'm looking for your sister." Meng Shaochen:? ?
You don't have anything to do with my sister, do you?

Song Haiyang snorted: "What are you thinking about? Let me ask if their school is still recruiting people?"

When Meng Jiajia heard that she was here to study, she immediately asked politely what grade she wanted to study in?

Song Haiyang was a casual fool, so he said: "He is in the fifth grade of elementary school. He is very smart, but very naughty. His grades are not very good. He wants to repeat his studies."

While Meng Shaochen was wandering around the yard, he asked in a low voice: "Where are the Han family members?"

Meng Jiajia knew that he was here to see Xu Zishan, but she still pretended!
"I went out to play. I don't know where I went. I took Grandma Han with me. There is no one in the Han family now."

Meng Jiajia knew that Song Haiyang had a good relationship with Xu Zishan. If she asked him what happened, she would find a way to tell Shanshan.

When Song Haiyang heard that Han Xinghui was taking Xu Zishan on a trip, he felt even more anxious. How could he tell Shanshan about their crisis?

After saying a few words to Meng Jiajia, he opened the way. Before he left Yancang Town, Manager Wang from the supply and marketing cooperative chased him out.

Someone shouted from behind: "Song Public Security, Song Public Security."

Song Haiyang stopped his motorcycle, looked at this unattractive middle-aged man, and asked, "You called me? Is something wrong?"

Manager Wang came up and offered a cigarette in a flattering manner.

Song Haiyang didn't answer either and said, "What's the matter with you?"

Manager Wang said: "It's like this. The Han family married a daughter-in-law some time ago, and one of their relatives took a roll of white gauze from me, but they haven't paid me yet. I want to ask the Han family, but they don't know where they are. We can’t settle this account.”

"Then just wait a little longer. Han Xinghui is not a renegade person. He will pay you."

Song Haiyang was like a little puppy in front of Xu Zishan, but in front of others, he never let go of his arrogance.

Manager Wang said anxiously: "But he doesn't know where he is, and our accounts can't be settled."

Song Haiyang said with a dark face: "You are all from the same town. How much does a roll of white gauze cost? What if you put it on for him? I don't know where he went. Just wait." If you can't wait, go to the town to find the leaders and ask them to help you put it on."

After saying that, he ran away on his motorcycle. He wanted to go to Xu's house to report the news.

Manager Wang rode his bike to the fishery management office immediately.

Song Haiyang came out of Yancang Town and met three large trucks heading towards Yancang Town.

With sharp eyes, he saw that under the green tent on the truck were soldiers holding guns.

But he didn't have much to do. Yancang Town is near the sea and is also the front line against the enemy. It is normal for some security soldiers to come.

He kept walking, the motorcycle going very fast.

The distance between Yancang Town and Xipu Town is only 5 kilometers, and he will be close to Xipu Town in a few minutes.

A large green truck suddenly sprang out of an alley in Xipu Town and hit Song Haiyang head-on at a fast speed.

Song Haiyang has been riding a motorcycle for many years, and his skills are considered superb. However, the road in front of him is very narrow. The car seems to be sure to hit him to death. It rushes towards him at full power, and Song Haiyang has no way to hide.

"Bang~"

Song Haiyang flew out with the motorcycle.

His motorcycle was hit so much that parts flew out and the fuel tank was broken.

Song Haiyang was knocked back more than ten meters, and his head hit a telephone pole on the side of the road. He could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking.

At that moment, people on the street witnessed him and saw the blood on his face. They tried ferociously to stand up but couldn't.

Lying on the ground, motionless, but a smile appeared on his face.

In the end, that smile solidified on his face, beautiful and sad.