Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 352 The Death of Sister Ning (5)
Song Wang was condescending, looking down at her with forbearance and restraint of anger.

He clenched his fists tightly, blood boiled all over his body, his muscles were tense, he stood upright, his face was ashen, as if the next moment, there would be a violent storm.

He watched for a long time, looking at Sister Ning, his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

But in the end, he didn't take a step forward.

He and Sister Ning have known each other for almost ten years, and she has always taken good care of him and accommodated him. As long as he needs, she can help him with many things.

Not to mention using her, but in fact, he has used her many times over the years.

He was a little soft-hearted, at least, he couldn't kill her himself.

Sister Ning looked at his clenched fists with twitching veins, she looked dazed, and suddenly smiled knowingly, gradually, the louder her voice became, she laughed like crazy.

She knows him better, this is the Song Wang she knows, and like Song Qinghui, he is kind and soft.

Maybe he is usually ruthless and stern, but in fact, he has an extremely soft side. This soft heart is for everyone around him.

It's not that he didn't dare to kill her, but he couldn't bear it.

He has a stubborn and childlike side in his temperament, and he can't be cruel to his partners and friends, even those who have made mistakes.

This is Song Wang...

Sister Ning burst out laughing, tears welled up in her eyes, her voice was extremely desolate, as if she had aged a lot in this instant.

Song Wang clenched his fists tightly, turned around, and left the room with big strides.

His emotions were surging, and the truth of arriving late made him almost unbearable. When he went down the stairs, he staggered, and a lot of sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

He thought of Chu Xianglan, she held the bloody scissors, smiled at herself, and said, "Student Xiao Song, I killed your father."

He also suddenly thought of Song Qinghui.

In fact, for so many years, he had avoided thinking of him.

Song Qinghui raised his eyebrows, strode into the room, and in front of him, he was able to lift Chu Xianglan high with one stroke, even threw it in the air, and caught her firmly, and called "Xiangxiang" with a hearty smile. "

Fragrant...

That's right, in the years since he became sensible, his seemingly cynical father has always called his mother like this. There is pride and strong love in these two words.

It's an intimacy that even he can't disturb.

In fact, he still clearly remembers his appearance. His father, Song Qinghui, looks almost exactly the same as the current him. He has completely inherited his eyebrows, eyes and nose bridge, and he has been unable to get rid of it all this time.

It turned out to be a misunderstanding.

The matter that ruined the Song family was nothing more than a misunderstanding in the end.

Mom, do you know what?
Song Wang stretched out his hand and pressed his heart. It was stuffy and congested, making it hard for him to breathe. His face was extremely ugly, as if he had been seriously injured. When he went downstairs, even Zhao Qing was shocked.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Zhao Qing hurriedly got up and asked inquiringly.

"It's okay." Song Wang waved his hand, "I'm okay, go home, now."

"Okay." Zhao Qing responded quickly, turned his head to look upstairs, turned around to follow him, and strode out the door.

Song Wang kept silent, Zhao Qing took the car, and the two went out all the way, far away from the whole neighborhood, Song Wang in the back seat didn't say a word.

"boom!"

A loud noise suddenly reached his ears, Zhao Qing tightened his hands on the steering wheel, and outside the car window, far away, a raging fire ignited.

The flames turned half of the sky red, and they seemed to be able to feel the heat wave it brought.

Sister Ning's small villa was blown to pieces in the flames, falling apart, this situation was unexpected, Zhao Qing was shocked and stunned, braked suddenly, and the car stopped on the spot.

Song Wang looked out from the half-opened car window, and there was only a gorgeous flame in his sight.

"Let's go, go home." After a long time, he slightly opened his lips.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Song Wang returned home.

At the door of the house, he met Jiang Li who was just about to enter the door, and heard footsteps behind him, Jiang Li paused as he was pulling out the keys, and turned to look at him.

Song Wang had no expression on his face, his brows and eyes were stern, and when he saw him, he acted as if he hadn't seen him.

In fact, since the last dispute, they have been in a cold war.

Jiang Li looked at him and blocked the way, Song Wang also stopped, waiting for him to open the door without saying a word.

After a while, Jiang Li pursed his lips and looked at him, and said, "Does Jiang Haocheng's matter have anything to do with you?"

"I didn't take his life." Song Wang said concisely.

"Why did you buy Light and Shadow?" Jiang Li thought for a while and said again.

"Heh," Song Wang smiled, "Is it related to you? Or, is Guangying related to you? What position do you hold in Guangying and how many shares do you hold?"

Jiang Li looked at him, speechless for a while.

"You have no right to comment on things like shopping malls and mine." Song Wang said calmly, and when the words fell, he simply passed him and opened the door directly.

"Cousin." Jiang Li called behind him, and said slowly, "Are you helping me?"

Song Wang paused when he pushed the door: "What do you think?"

"Yes." Jiang Li said a word briefly.

Song Wang didn't speak, and didn't look back at him, he opened the door and walked in.

In the living room, Cheng Siqi and Cheng Yu watched TV and talked, while Xiao Siyuan leaned on the sofa and ate grapes.

Seeing them coming in one after the other, Cheng Siqi stood up and smiled, "Have you two eaten outside?"

"I've eaten." Jiang Li replied first, passed Song Wang, and went upstairs.

Song looked at Cheng Siqi, looked at her deeply, smiled softly after a while, and said, "I want to eat noodles, make me a bowl of noodles."

"Qiqi just came back, I'll do it." Cheng Yu stood up and smiled, "She will serve noodles, so don't be wronged, you can eat whatever you want, I will do it."

"Mom, go and rest." Cheng Siqi turned to look at her, "I won't be too tired next time."

(End of this chapter)