Addicted to My Wife

Chapter 648 go to hell!

The two brothers glanced at each other, and the danger was obvious -

"Mom, have a good rest. I'll go back to my room first." Song Minsheng was just about to leave.

He didn't expect his big brother to stop him immediately. "Why do you want to leave when I come?"

"Song Sinian, your brother has finally come home. You should be quiet and go back to your room to rest. Stop looking for trouble!!" I didn't expect Yun Birong to glare at him and speak rudely.

"Mom, didn't I come downstairs to ask about you because I was concerned about you? Okay, since you're fine, I'll go back to my room first." Before Song Sinian left, he looked at Song Minsheng as if he was warning him.

Song Minsheng motioned for his mother to go back to her room to rest. After a while, he took out his cell phone and called her. "Mom, brother was here just now. It's not convenient to talk."

"The most annoying thing in the whole family is him. If it weren't for your second sister's life, he wouldn't have carried a child born by someone else to the family to raise. Now he's the general manager of the group. Just think about it and get angry!"

Yun Birong was furious when he said this. "That fortune-teller said that finding a suitable child would save your second sister. When your second sister was twenty-two years old, there was a bloody disaster that could not be avoided in her life. If we could adopt a qualified child, her twenty-two years old disaster would be solved by itself, or your second sister would die!"

"Mom, how can you believe a fortune-teller?" Song Minsheng was extremely depressed.

"Look, we took si nian home and fed him like our own son, but dai li still couldn't escape the disaster of 22 ..." Yun Birong could not help but look down and wipe away her tears.

"Mom, second sister did escape the disaster of being 22 years old. You see, she didn't live well and got married and had children..."

"Shut up, I don't believe your second sister is such a person!" Although it was highly possible, she just didn't want to believe it.

"Believe it or not, it all happened... Now that people can't come back to life after death, mom, don't be sad."

"Can I not be sad, People's Livelihood? It's not that mom said you, you're mom's only son. Can you please cheer up and not end up in the hands of an outsider?"

"Mom, my ambition is to be a reporter." Song Minsheng emphasized.

Yun Birong was furious when he said that. "Can you inherit the group and then develop the media industry? By then, all the reporters will be in your hands. It's better than being a stupid reporter now!"

"If it weren't for this job, I wouldn't know about second sister either! Mom, there are benefits to this job!"

"I'm too lazy to tell you!"

"All right, all right. You should rest early. Don't wait for me for breakfast tomorrow. I have something else to do."

"You're the only one who has so much to do all day! Are you too busy to even remember that you have a mother?" Yun Birong could not help but complain.

...

The little maid, who was eavesdropping outside the door, heard them end the call and tiptoed out of Yun Birong's room, opening Song Sinian's door quietly when no one was looking.

In the dark, Song Sinian sat on the sofa and smoked. The smell of smoke in the room made the maid cough twice.

Song Sinian slowly puffed out the smoke ring and asked faintly, "What did they say?"

"Big, big master, calm down. It's very important. I dare not say..." The little maid kneeled down first, looking timid.

"Speak!"

The little maid stammered, "Madam, madam said you are not her own. Let third young master work hard to get the group back!"

Song Sinian narrowed his eyes and exuded a dangerous murderous aura. Although he was over half a hundred years old, the years did not change his appearance. From his facial features, it was not difficult to see that he was a very good-looking man when he was young.

"What else did she say?" Song Sinian asked in a cold voice.

"She, she said that in order to extend Second miss's life, she had to struggle to bring up the eldest young master. She did not expect that she could not save Second miss's life..." The maid said in fear that the eldest young master would blame her.

Song Sinian put out the cigarette in the ashtray with a sullen tone. "That's her daughter's blessing!"

"Yes, yes, yes, the eldest young master has a point."

"You are the only servant who knows the truth... Ah yu who knew the truth last time and ah hong who overheard the secret last time have gone to see the king of hell!" Song Sinian suddenly grabbed her by the neck and pushed her up. "The whole world thinks I'm Yun Birong's!"

"I, I won't tell you, big master..." The little maid's feet were gradually off the ground, and she couldn't breathe. "Big, big master, I have something to report. Fu, madam, she is very afraid that you are the general manager of the group, and she won't do anything to you for a while..."

"Fear? Which eye of yours can tell that she's afraid of me?" Song Sinian grabbed her neck again and said fiercely, "The reason I was able to sit in the position of general manager for ten years was because my so-called parents did not give me any promotion in the position, nor did they give me any power. What does that mean?"

"Big, big young master, I can't breathe..." The little maid's face was red, and the veins in her neck were bulging, and she was about to be strangled to death by him!

"That means they want to leave the position of ceo to Song Minsheng!! They're in their seventies now and they're still working for the company, so that their disappointing son can wake up and become ceo as soon as possible!" Song Sinian roared angrily.

"But, young master, third, third young master, he's not interested in the group, really..." The maid was still trying to buy time. "The eavesdropper we installed in his room is enough to show that his ambition in life is to be a reporter... That's what he told his wife on the phone just now!"

"Who knows if he pretended to show it to others?" Song Sinian had an ugly face and a ferocious smile.

The maid was terrified. "Third, third young master is not that smart..."

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha... Even you, a little maid, can see why my so-called parents can't see that he's a fool. Why do they still expect him to inherit the Fulinmen? Why?"

"Big, big young master, I really can't kick it anymore..."

"All of you go to hell, go to hell!!!"

Song Sinian stepped up again, and the maid's face could no longer be described as red.

"Really, really no, it's none of my business, big master..." The little maid was dying, her eyes almost vomited out.

"Go to hell and tell her dead second daughter that I'm going to the Fulinmen. If she's alive, she'd better protect her parents from getting in the way. Otherwise, you all have to go to hell!!!" Song Sinian snapped and strangled the maid to death.