With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

Song Yu leaned closer to Fu Hanyu, his eyes still blurred, but his voice was very calm: "Did you go over and do something?"

Fu Hanyu leaned slightly, rubbed the tip of her nose lightly against her delicate and beautiful nose, shook his head, his voice was hoarse after waking up: "Did I go out, don't you know?"

Song Yu hugged his waist tightly, and arched into his arms, like a kitten, purred comfortably.

"It's still early, sleep a little longer, I'll go out and deal with it." Fu Hanyu kissed her smooth and fair forehead, her slender and thick eyelashes like crow feathers fluttered slightly, and her eyes were shining with a dangerous and murderous look.

"No, together." Song Yu's small hand touched up from his chest, stopped at the Adam's apple, pressed provocatively with his soft fingers, and hooked his neck.

Fu Hanyu got short of breath, leaned over her lips, and kissed her hard, then sat up, and hugged her soft and fragrant body into his arms.

Song Yu was like a koala, hanging on his body like a boneless one, leaning against his ear and teasing, breathing, but what he said was chilling: "The Erfang family is stupid and bad. They don't have any brains, Song Changbai is dead, and they came to make trouble with me, it must not be their own idea."

Song Changbai wanted to kill her, but she hadn't troubled them yet, but they were the villains who sued first, like mad dogs, trying to get her into trouble.

Fu Hanyu nodded, lowered his eyebrows slightly, his slender and thick eyelashes like crow feathers swayed slightly, his eyes were full of bloody murderousness: "I think you are a threat, and I want to use Song Changbai's death to slander you and ruin your reputation. Anyone who is good is inseparable from this matter!"

The tiredness in Song Yu's eyes disappeared, and a sneer appeared on the corners of his lips, and he said, "The only ones who are afraid of me and want to get rid of me immediately are the candidates for the Patriarchal War."

The second room made trouble for her on the first day she came, just wanting her to make a fool of herself in public, wanting her to be a laughing stock, and wanting her to be at a disadvantage before she even participated in the battle for the head of the family.

The battle for the Patriarch of the Song family is not only based on personal ability, but most importantly, it is to win the approval of the subordinate families and follow them wholeheartedly.

If she made a joke on the first day she came here and was calculated by others, she would be labeled as an ignorant and incompetent trash. No affiliated family would bet on a trash and wasted time.

"Since they are so scared, let's let them know what is really scary." Fu Hanyu's lips brushed against her earlobe.

Song Yu nodded, his eyes were full of confidence and flamboyance: "Then let's play with them."

She was already very honest, so honest that when she went back to Song's house, she would play alone without leaving the gate.

But what about them?They sent people to watch her, follow her, and sent heavenly masters to kill her, it was too much!Can't bear it!

Fu Hanyu pressed his forehead against hers, and laughed softly: "It's decided?"

Song Yu rubbed the tip of his nose, and said, "I will decide on the position of Patriarch. When I get the position of Patriarch, I will ask Song Shi'an to be the acting Patriarch."

Don't they look down on Song Shi'an, don't they think he is not worthy of being part of the Song family?

Then she only needs the name of a patriarch, hand over all the real power to Song Shi'an, and kill them!

Fu Hanyu looked at the unrestrained wantonness in her eyes, and a joyful and indulgent smile spread from her chest: "Yes, we are just playing."

Song Yu laughed comfortably, and glanced at the door, saw Daniel and the others standing in the yard, waiting in full force, and said, "Daniu, go and open the door."

At this moment, it was just dawn.

However, it snowed all night, and the sky was extraordinarily bright amidst the snow.

Song Shi'an saw Fu Hanyu coming out with Song Yu in his arms through the crack of the door, and showed his loyalty even more exaggeratedly, pointing at the people who had already come and shouted: "Song Chengxi, with me here, you don't want to enter this door today, I spelled out this Fate, I won't let you touch a single hair of Auntie."

Song Chengxi, who had already led a group of people to the door, looked at him mockingly with a dark look in his eyes: "Song Shi'an, get the hell out of here. They dare to harm my father today, the head of the family tomorrow, and our ancestors!"

He's just an illegitimate child who can't stand on the stage, and he dares to block his way here, courting death!

"You spitting blood, what evidence do you have to prove that it was your aunt who harmed your father?" Song Shi'an didn't even shout at the second grandfather at this moment.

"Go away." Song Chengxi looked at him with disgust: "I'm going to find her today and avenge my father."

He was miserably hurt by Song Yu, a bitch. After she made a big fuss, many families who supported him before felt that his second wife didn't even have a foundation for her. He chose to give up on him, and actively joined other Patriarch candidates.

Even those small families that he had looked down upon before made various excuses to avoid seeing him. As a result, he was now struggling on the road to the struggle for the title of Patriarch, and his chances of winning the position of Patriarch were slim.

Did she kill his father?

of course not.

When Dad was going to the bathroom, he suddenly had an acute pulmonary embolism. By the time the servant found out, he was already cold.

He was dead, and of course it was more valuable to die. After discussing with the head of the most trusted think tank, he decided to blame Song Yu for his father's death.

It doesn't matter whether she did it or not, ruining her reputation and making others doubt her has already achieved what he wanted.

"Unless you step on my corpse, you don't want to take a step." Song Shi'an opened his arms and blocked the door, with a bravery that would not let him die.

Song Chengxi sneered, and didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he waved his hand and ordered: "Rush in and grab Song Yu."

The private guards raised by the second room consisted of fifty people in the first team, all of them were high-level masters, and the lowest level was the Xuan level. After getting the order, they rushed over with murderous intent.

"Auntie!" Song Shi'an yelled again, closing his eyes, and began to seal with a bang, and said as if he was dead: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah."

The eyes of the private guards looked at him, full of contempt and mockery, as if they were looking at a clown, no one stopped, and no one would be afraid of him.

Song Chengxi also looked at the retarded expression.

"Auntie, don't be afraid, I will protect you even if I die." After Song Shi'an finished speaking, he pointed at the sky and shouted stubbornly: "Thunder!"

Song Chengxi took a step back subconsciously, his eyes were full of resentment and disgust.

Nosy things, once he gets rid of Song Yu, he will get rid of him the next moment. There are too many people in the Song family who hate him, and he will be killed sooner or later.

At this moment, the private guard also stopped suddenly, and the captain made a gesture to make people back away.

The entire Song family knew that the Song family's thirteenth young man was the biggest joke of the Song family. He summoned the thunder and never hit others, only himself.

In the sky, goose-feather-like snowflakes are flying.

Ke Lei, however, did not show up for a long time.

I am most afraid of the sudden quietness of the air.

Song Shian gave a strange gasp, widened his eyes, and stared at the sky in disbelief. After staring at the sky, he looked at his hands again, and shouted again in disbelief: "Lei Lai!"

It is still quiet.

Deathly quiet.

"Haha." Song Chengxi laughed mockingly, seeing his appearance as a poor clown, he looked down on him more and more, and ordered with a finger: "Go in."

Song Shi'an's lightning drawing technique failed, but he didn't get entangled, nor did he give up. He used his body as a shield to block the door as if desperate.

Without the slightest hesitation, the captain of the guard waved at the two guards beside him.

Two guards stepped forward, one on each side, ready to push Song Shi'an away.

Song Shi'an screamed, waving his hands and feet indiscriminately to resist, not letting them get close, not letting them touch him: "You dare to touch me, I am the thirteenth young master of the Song family, and I am your master, just wait for me, When Grandpa comes back, I will let him kill you."

The two guards looked at him like a shrew, rolling around with contempt and disdain on their faces, and reached out to grab him, and they were about to touch his arm.

door.

at this time.

Suddenly it was opened from the inside.