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Song Ze threw himself into his arms without any hesitation.

Ying Si naturally caught him, laughed heartily, and hugged Fu Xun onto the sofa with one hand, bent slightly, and patted his shoulder: "Xunbao climb up."

Fu Xun and Song Ze couldn't be more acquainted, and they also understood his character until he wouldn't get so close to someone he didn't know for no reason, but even though he didn't know what he wanted to do, he still cooperated and lay on his back.

Ying Si hugged one and carried the other, walked to the spacious place behind the sofa, and asked, "Uncle is going to go around in circles, are you two ready?"

Song Ze and Fu Xun said in unison: "Ready!"

"Let's start!" After Ying Si finished speaking, he started to turn around, not in a circle, but in a small circle.

Song Ze cooperated with the performance, followed by a happy smile, intentionally and carelessly, his small hand grabbed the clothes where his heart was located, clenched into a fist, and touched it.

"Is it fun?" Ying Si laughed happily and asked the two of them.

Seeing that he didn't feel anything, Song Ze replied loudly and amusingly, and then used his sensitive little nose to smell his body.

He has a very keen sense of smell since he was a child. It stands to reason that if a person is injured, even if it is a small wound with a little blood, he can still smell it if he is close.

But when he was on him, he couldn't smell the slightest smell of blood. There was only an elegant and light fragrance, like Fanxiang, with the fragrance of tea and a hint of bitter Chinese herbal medicine, which smelled very good.

Ying Si took the two of them around several times, and even ran around the sofa, like a big child, coaxing them to play and having fun himself.

Afterwards, he sat down on the sofa with a pale face, let the two of them sit on his lap, panted in a tired and restrained manner, and shook his head with emotion: "No, no, no, Uncle's body is really bad, and I'm tired after taking you to play for a while."

Song Yan, who was beside him, looked at them and said with a smile, "When they grow up, let them play behind your back."

No matter what others say about Ying Si, in his eyes, he will always be his student. When he first met him, he was a young boy with a tenacious personality, decisive actions, ruthless attacks on enemies, and no sloppiness in the slightest.

In the wealthy family, only his temperament can survive, otherwise, with his status as an illegitimate child, among the big winners, there will be no bones left that have been gnawed long ago.

He will never forget that when he first met him, it was also on a snowy day like today, a thin and thin young man, who pressed and bullied him and humiliated him, stabbed him in the heart.

When the dagger was pulled out, his face was also stained with blood, and when he raised his head, he looked at him with fierce and cold eyes like a wolf.

He has no doubt that if he was really just a frail scholar teaching in Ying's family back then, he would pounce on him and bite off his throat.

Later, he gradually restrained his hostility and sharpness, understood the ways of the world, became calm, mature and introverted, and became like a timeless tea.

But this is only his appearance. In his heart, there is still a ferocious beast. Anyone who touches his reverse scales, his bottom line, will be torn apart mercilessly.

Song Ze is a good boy who listens to words very well. He hugged Ying Si's arm, looked at him with big clear eyes, and said sweetly, "Uncle, we will play with you from now on."

Uncle is definitely not the big villain who wants to kill their family behind his back. He is the head of the Ying family. He is very powerful. He should hug his thigh!

"Okay." Ying Si also smiled, and patted his little head gently: "Ze Bao is so good."

This child is quite likable, but it is a pity that he is ill. Even if Song Yu has the great ability to find the spiritual grass and elixir in the hidden door, he can only temporarily suppress his illness and prolong his life.

On TV, Xie Li's variety show has come to an end.

Song Yan put down the teacup in his hand, and said, "Si, you are playing with Yu'er and the others, I'll go to my second child to have a look."

As the head of the family, this kind of thing is not useful to him on weekdays, but Song Changbai is different, he is his cousin, and he still needs to preside over the funeral in person.

"Teacher, I won't bother Yu'er anymore. I'm tired. I'll go back and have a rest." Ying Si's face was obviously paler and weaker than before.

people.

They all quickly said goodbye and left.

Even Song Shi'an, who really wanted to stay, was taken away by Song Yan's look, and only Song Yu and his family were left.

Song Yu waited to make sure that everyone had left and walked far away before asking Daniu to close the door before looking at his son.

Song Ze organized his words and analyzed with her very seriously: "Mum, when he hugged me, I hit his heart eight times, and his reaction was normal, and I was not on his body. I smelled blood, it wasn't him."

In his heart, he was a little disappointed, but also a little happy. To be honest, he liked his uncle quite a lot, and had a great time playing with him, and he didn't feel any bad breath from him.

Song Yu frowned slightly, leaned back on the sofa, and sighed one after another, feeling very worried.

After this time, I don't know how long it will take before I can catch that person's protruding fox tail again, and I don't know where to start in the vast hidden door before I can find him.

Standing on the sofa, Fu Xun massaged her temples with distressed little hands, and persuaded: "Aunt Yu'er, don't worry, we will be safe and sound, and we will find that person."

Song Yu was coaxed to laugh out loud by the little guy's childish comfort, hugged him in his arms, kissed his little cheek, and said: "Xunbao is right, Auntie is not in a hurry, let's look slowly, we will always find it."

To be honest, she is really not in a hurry now, after all, Zebao's relatives have been found, and when Xunbao's body is fully recovered, the operation can be performed.

**

Basically everyone in the Song family participated in the funeral of the second room of the Song family. Only Song Yu and Fu Hanyu didn't attend from the beginning to the end, and they didn't even take a look at the final burial.

The Song family, and the subordinate families of the Song family, some mocked, some disdained, and some secretly delighted at her actions.

Some members of the Song family, as well as the subordinate families, felt that she was ignorant, disrespectful, and rebellious, and secretly ridiculed her as an ignorant idiot from a corner of the country, something that would never be on the table.

As the eldest lady of the Song family, even if she had conflicts with the second room before, the second room once wanted to harm her, but death is the most important thing, she shouldn't show up from the beginning to the end.

The candidates for the Patriarch of the Song family were happy to hear about it. The more Song Yu did it, the worse the impression he left on people, the happier they were.

They even prayed that it would be best for Song Yu to be so arrogant and self-righteous forever, and let everyone know that she was a stupid and useless fool who couldn't support the wall, and the dispute over the patriarch had nothing to do with her.

No matter what, the Song family will never need a patriarch who doesn't even have a basic sense of responsibility and mission to the family.

Everyone is waiting to watch the show, to see how Song Yan, who has always been the most fair and just, will arrange for Song Yu and her useless good-for-nothing husband after she has become the laughing stock of everyone's gossip.

Two days after Song Changbai's funeral.

They finally waited for Song Yan's arrangement for Song Yu and his wife.

Song Yan was the only one besides Song Shi'an who knew the truth. Song Yu and his wife didn't attend the funeral, and he didn't say anything. After all, he was a normal person, and no one wanted to go to the funeral and kneel down to worship the person who almost killed them.

But it's okay for them not to participate in the funeral. Since they came to Song's house, they can't be allowed to eat and drink for free. They have to arrange something for them to do.

then.

Song Yu and Fu Hanyu received the first task assigned by the head of the Song family after returning to the Song family, to take over Lekang Pharmaceuticals, a drug research and development company that is about to go bankrupt under the Song family.

The Song family itself is in Yinmen, and it is the largest pharmaceutical monopoly enterprise. [-]% of the drugs and various medical devices sold on the market come from the Song family.

The No. 82 satellite city has the best No. 82 satellite city medical university in the league, and trains and sends talents for each major satellite city every year.

Lekang Pharmaceutical is a company specially established by the Song family to study the effects of various medicinal materials found in the ruins. It has been established for a hundred years, but it has not made any achievements.

Recently, during a family meeting, half of the people suggested that Lekang Pharmaceutical should be shut down. The manpower and material resources invested in a year are too large, and there is no way to get back any money and see no results.

"Fu Hanyu, I don't understand." Song Yu looked at the various company reports that Song Nanshu sent over, and he admitted his cowardly, rubbed his temples, hugged the pillow, and lay down on the sofa, laying it all to pieces.

Fu Hanyudao showed her the property report in his hand, and explained to her: "Lekang Pharmaceutical was established 100 years ago. From its establishment to now, the Song family has invested an average of tens of billions of funds every year. However, up to now, a new drug that has been put on the market has not been developed. That is to say, the Song family loses tens of billions of dollars every year in this company."

This figure, no matter where it is, is a huge sum of money. In the outside world, no family can afford a company that lasts for a hundred years, and only invests but cannot recover any costs.

The Song family is still a big family, rich and powerful.

Ask Song Yu to do whatever she wants, research new medicines, research the effects of herbal medicines, but when she sees the dense numbers, her head hurts, she pushes the report to him, and divides the work simply: "I don't care about the company's management, you take care of it, I take care of the research and development."

Her uncle must have been afraid that she and Fu Hanyu would not take over this mess, so he found an excuse and went to Satellite City No. 88, leaving only Song Nanshu to deal with her.

It's clear, anyway, the job is done for you, and the company is handed over to you, and you have to ask for it, and you have to ask for it if you don't want it.

"Okay." Seeing her little face of resistance, Fu Hanyu smiled dotingly, and instead of embarrassing her, he taught her to read the report. Just before, she listened to him explain how to read the report for 2 minutes, and she became impatient.

Song Yu hooked his neck, leaned closer, and pecked his lips, smiling foolishly: "Come on, third uncle."

Fu Hanyu laughed softly, clasped the back of her head with his backhand, pressed against her lips, took the opportunity to enter with his tongue, and kissed her wantonly and domineeringly, until her little hand hung powerlessly on his chest, and then let her go, hot lips pressed against her lips, pecking her lips, his voice was sexy and hoarse: "What are you calling me?"

"Third Uncle." Song Yuxiao panted, her phoenix eyes were moist and charming, and the slightly raised eye ends were dyed hot red.

"Call again?" Fu Hanyu stared at her moist lips, her sexy Adam's apple rolled, her hot breath burned on her face, and her slender eyelashes also swept her thin, pink eyelids.

Song Yu was a little itchy, shrank back a little, smiled in a hoarse voice, looked at him tenderly and softly and begged for mercy: "Husband, it's husband."

Only then was Fu Hanyu satisfied. Looking at her soft and sticky appearance, he couldn't help but pull her into his arms again, and was led by her, rolled on the sofa, and became the posture of a woman on top of a man, and was pressed down by her, his lips parted lightly: "Shout again."

"Husband." Song Yu's voice was so soft that he could drown in water.

Fu Hanyu looked at her red and thin lips, breathing a little short of breath, and leaned over again.

"cough!"

Someone coughed at the door.

Song Yu sat up very calmly, and pulled Fu Hanyu up, raised his eyebrows and looked at the door, and saw Song Nanshu, with someone, coming over with several big boxes.

Song Nanshu lowered his eyes slightly, and didn't look at the two of them. He said respectfully: "Miss, these are the core information of the pharmaceutical you want. More information is in the company. There are too many of them. It's not good to move them back home. I suggest you go to the company to have a look. What you want to see, you can ask the company's researcher."

Lekang Pharmaceuticals has an entire secret database of research and development materials over the past century, and the materials are as many as hundreds of thousands of books.

"Put it over there!" Song Yu pointed to a place.

The two assistants put the box on the place she designated with a low eyebrow.

Song Nanshu then raised his head, looked at the two of them, and said, "Miss, uncle, when the Patriarch left, he ordered that members of the family who are over 15 years old and under 20 years old, if they are willing, will go to the company with you as your students."

Song Yu frowned, "Can I refuse?"

Song Nanshu shook his head and said resolutely: "No, the Patriarch wants them to learn from you and increase their knowledge."

Song Yu pouted, threw the report on the table, and mocked: "Then tell me, how many people have signed up?"

Even if the uncle told the Song family, the Song family would probably not be willing to work with her, a piece of trash from a corner, and her useless husband, let alone let them be students.

Song Nanshu didn't answer her question directly, but said: "The deadline for registration is 06 o'clock tomorrow night, 30:[-], and I will bring the applicants over to do the apprenticeship ceremony."

After she returned to Song's house, apart from letting people know that she was arrogant and not easy to mess with, she did not show much talent, so that those who looked down upon others didn't take her seriously.

This time, the Patriarch gave them a chance to choose, the only chance to soar into the sky, it depends on whether they have that vision and can grasp it.

Song Yu felt that based on her performance after coming to the Song family, absolutely no one would sign up, and the uncle just wanted to add some jokes and talk about her to others.

Arrived quickly at 06:30 the next night.