Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Tang Xin broke down and burst into tears.

It turns out that just when Xiaobao and qian'er were not there, she received the message forwarded by Qiushi.

The two of them said that they would take advantage of this opportunity to make a good investigation of song Muyang. Maybe they would get something.

And said to her, with Qiushi, and other people, their safety must be no problem.

Tang Xin was too anxious to grasp the handle of song Muyang, so she agreed at that time. But she didn't expect that song Muyang would be so cruel and hurt Mr. Song.

You know, Mr. Song is his father.

Mrs. song woke up. She was still in a daze. She didn't see anyone, but called Tang Xin to go.

See haggard Tang Xin, her tears brush down.

"At that time, I should have killed that bastard. I shouldn't be soft hearted!" Mrs. song cried and regretted.

Her husband, her son and her grandson all had an accident because of song Muyang.

If you don't go along with Mrs. song, even Tang Xin wants to cut him to pieces.

But now, there is no evidence. On the contrary, because of this person who suddenly rushed out, he cleared song Muyang's suspicion of kidnapping two children.

"Ma." Tang Xin's voice is hoarse. She reaches out her hand and holds Mrs. song's hand. She looks serious and serious. "Mom, we can't be discouraged. Now... It's just us. We have to support the Song family."

"Dad is still rescuing, Qinbei's body has not been found, Xiaobao and qian'er are very clever, we can't always think about the bad."

That is to comfort Mrs. song, but also comfort themselves.

Mrs. song nodded and went back: "yes, we can't think about the bad. They will be OK. They will be ok..."

On the other side.

Song Muyang's face is very ugly. He dials a phone and yells at him.

"What are you thinking! Last time you asked people to hurt Tang Xin behind my back. Now you've killed song... My father. "

The voice over there was very young and the tone was very rambling: "Mr. Song, first of all, I didn't send someone to kill Tang Xin. Besides, isn't your father dead?"

Song Muyang's face was ferocious, biting his teeth and opening his mouth again: "I told you, don't interfere in my affairs any more. We are cooperating. If you don't discuss with me at all, we don't have to cooperate."

There was a cold hum.

"Mr. Song, you know how to cooperate now. Before I told you not to kill those people, what did you say?"

When the phone is hung up, song Muyang looks at the mobile phone in his hand for a long time. Suddenly, his eyes are cruel, and he throws the mobile phone out.

Mr. Song is still in the intensive care unit. He worked hard when he was young. At this age, he was not good. Now he is still suffering from this kind of thing. This time, it is very dangerous.

Mr. Song is getting older and older.

He began to be suspicious, because after Song Muyang came back, his family had one accident after another.

And Mrs. song, also cheer up, although people more and more thin, but at least there is hope.

The elders of the Song family gathered together again. This time, their topic was still: who should be replaced.

"Now that the two children have not been found, it is impossible for the Song family to be handed over to a woman. Something has happened to Muzhi (Mr. Song's character),"

"Yes, brother, you should think about it for the better development of the Song family. Although Muyang..."