The group favorite little girl took the whole family to cultivate immortality and ascended

Inseparable from Song Wen? ?
Hearing Song Yao's words, Song Ziyuan frowned, pondered for a while with a sullen face, and said, "You have a rest, this matter. Brother will take care of it."

"Yeah." Song Yao nodded, watching Song Ziyuan just turn around and leave.

She hooked the corner of her mouth, didn't think much, raised her hand to read the book.

Will the scholar and the fairy be together in the end?
Not long after, Song Ziyuan brought a group of people to Song Wen's courtyard.

With a sullen face, he half-closed his eyes to look at the closed door, and said sharply, "Song Wen, come out."

Soon, the door was opened from the inside.

Song Wen came out of the house, looked at the crowd of people in the yard, and didn't know how to react for a while.

Her lips trembled, and she asked softly, "Brother, what's the matter?"

"Don't call me." Song Ziyuan frowned in disgust, "Is Yaoyao's assassination related to you?"

Hearing this, Song Wen opened her eyes slightly, and quickly said, "No, I don't know!!"

"Still pretending?" Song Ziyuan sneered, the expression on his face at this time had nothing to do with the elegance of the past.

The whole temperament is gloomy and cold, and his eyes are reddish. He looks like a ghost crawling out of hell to take his life.

He raised his hand and made a gesture, and the guards around him stepped forward and dragged Song Wen from the front of the house to the yard without the slightest hesitation.

"What are you doing!!?" Dong Lian panicked when she saw them approaching menacingly, and she was at a loss for a moment when she saw Song Wen was so frightened that she was howling like ghosts and wolves.

But she is just a small servant, the one in front of her is a big son, even Song Wen has to look at his face in the mansion, let alone her.
Thinking of this, Dong Lian didn't plan to confront her head-on, and just sneaked away from the side.

At this time, let's go find Mrs.

Here, Song Wen was dragged by a group of guards and thrown directly onto the rough ground.

She screamed and said in a panic: "Brother, I don't, I really don't know!!"

"Don't know? Then I'll fight until you know!"

"No!!" Song Wen was so frightened that her eyes were red, she got up and wanted to run, but before she could take a step, she was pushed back to the ground by the guards beside her.

Song Ziyuan looked at her struggling with lowered eyes, but he couldn't tell what emotion was in his eyes, whether it was pity or madness.

He sighed leisurely, squatted down slowly, looked at Song Wen, and curled the corners of his mouth: "But you, apart from the servants in the mansion, know about Yaoyao and his second brother going to Shou'an Temple." , isn't it?"

Hearing this, Song Wen's eyelashes trembled, and she had a new understanding of this usually gentle and elegant big brother.

How can this be gentle? ?This is totally crazy! ! !
She took a deep breath and said: "Then why can't it be done by the servants in the mansion?!"

"The servants are pointing at the master to live. They have no reason to harm the master." Song Ziyuan chuckled, with a terrifying light in his eyes, he raised his hand and gently brushed away the hair that covered Song Wen's eyes.

"Are you still going to be stubborn?"

Seeing this, Song Wen gasped, and was about to say something when Song Ziyuan stood up straight away.

"beat."

Song Wen: "." I say it, I want to say it, but you won't let me say it!I suspect that you are avenging yourself! !
The guards didn't have any tricks in their hands, they just used their fists to land on Song Wen's body.

"Oh, Wenwen!! Stop it, stop it!!!" Yu Shi ran over in a hurry, squeezed away the guards, and threw herself on Song Wen's body.

"mother"

Song Wen cried pitifully with tears in her eyes.

"Hey, mother is here, don't be afraid!"

Song Wen: "."

"Mom." Song Wen gasped, "It hurts when you press down on me."

"."

Hearing this, Yu Shi came to her senses and quickly got up from Song Wen's body.

She looked at Song Wen, saw that she was fine, turned her head to look at Song Ziyuan, and said angrily, "Song Ziyuan, what are you doing?! I know you love Song Yao, but Song Yao is your own sister, and Wenwen is not. Yet?!!"

Song Ziyuan looked at Yu Shi's appearance, and chuckled lightly: "I hope she's not."

"you"

At this time, Dong Lian rushed over with Song Yingli.

Song Yingli watched the battle and felt dizzy: "What's going on?"

Song Ziyuan glanced at Dong Lian who was following Song Yingli, and said calmly, "Father, the assassination of my second younger brother and Yaoyao today is related to Song Wen."

"What?!" Song Yingli frowned, glanced sharply at Song Wen, and said coldly, "What's going on?!"

"Master, Wenwen is still so young, how can she do that?"

"Shut up!!!" Song Yingli interrupted Yu Shi, looked at Song Wen, and said, "Say."

Perhaps Song Yingli's appearance was too frightening, and Song Wen got up tremblingly, not daring to say anything about her complaints, enduring the pain in her body, and said: "Daughter definitely didn't want to hurt the second brother and third sister, the daughter just Just tell Cheng Qiqi about this."

"Cheng Qiqi?" Song Yingli squinted his eyes, looking at Song Wen full of inquiry.

"Yes, Cheng Qiqi!" Song Wen seemed worried that they would not believe her, and quickly explained, "I just went to gossip with her, and I only talked about it with her."

Song Yingli narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking about the credibility of Song Wen's words.

He glanced at Song Ziyuan, and said, "Okay, no matter what, you are the one who caused this matter. Our family has been thinking about it for half a month, copying women's virtues!!"

"Every day I know how to go out and chew my tongue!!"

After finishing speaking, Song Yingli flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

Song Ziyuan sighed leisurely, this time it didn't hurt her
It's a pity, if there is another chance next time, I must report it privately, and I must abuse it. Bah, bah, bah!You must teach her a lesson! !
Thinking of this, Song Ziyuan hooked the corners of his lips, and led the person away leisurely.

"Mother, he bullied me like that!!"

Song Ziyuan dismissed the guards and caught up with Song Yingli.

"Father, did the Cheng family do this?"

Hearing this, Song Yingli stopped in his tracks, with a tense face, and said: "The possibility is very high, but Cheng Qiqi is just a little girl as old as a slender girl, how can he hire such a well-trained killer?"

Hearing this, Song Ziyuan frowned, and said hesitantly, "Where's Cheng Qiqi's brother, Cheng Yang?"

"Cheng Yang?" Song Yingli thought for a while, and said, "It's possible. He's been in casinos all year round, and it's not difficult to understand why he knows a lot of different religions."

"It's just that I don't know whose idea it is."