Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Shi Sheng answered the phone in a daze, and heard Song Ci's extremely nervous voice.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, you finally answered my call. Go find grandpa quickly. My dad and the others are going to find grandpa to modify his will."

"Grandpa will definitely not be able to speak against them."

It's not that he can't do it, it's just that Song Liming will do whatever it takes to get the will. The old man is already in poor health, and he has to be stimulated to get something wrong.

Shi Sheng woke up immediately and no longer had the energy to stay in bed.

……

Song Ci was still locked up at home. His mother looked at the door and tried to persuade her with sincerity: "Son, your father is doing this for your own good. Think about it, everything in the Song family and the company will belong to you for the rest of your life." How wonderful it is to have no worries about food and clothing!"

Song Ci rolled his eyes and said loudly: "I'm not lacking hands and feet. I can work to support myself. I don't need you to pave the way for me."

Even if he wants to pave a road, he must choose a road he likes!

He doesn’t want to go to the company at all!

Wouldn’t it be nice to be a rich second generation being raised by your brother?

Well, he admits that he has no dream.

But what's wrong with salted fish? If you don't steal or rob, just be happy.

His mother was still chattering outside. Song Ci felt that his ears were about to get calloused. He rubbed them, put on his headphones, and looked down from the balcony. Although it was on the third floor, it was not particularly high. He put the sheets on He tied himself to the railing and began to slowly lower himself down. No matter how difficult it was today, he would go to the hospital to stop Song Liming.

He didn't want to get into trouble with Song Wenjing to the point where they would hate each other.

The woman said that there was no movement inside for a long time. If it had been before, Song Ci would have jumped up a long time ago. How could it be so quiet.

Her intuition was not good, so she opened the door with the key. When she saw that the room was empty, and then when she looked at the balcony, her breathing became heavy.

She hurried over and shouted: "Song Ci, come back!"

Song Ci was startled by her voice. His hand shook and he fell five meters in the air. This frightened his mother so much that she almost had a heart attack.

Song Ci waved to her: "Mom, I have something to do when I go out, so I have to leave first."

The servants at home didn't dare to stop him. After he went out, he hailed a car and went directly to the hospital, hoping to make it in time.

At that time, in the hospital.

The bodyguards Song Wenjing left for the old man were really not vegetarians. Even Song Liming had been thrown out three or four times, and his old bones felt like they were falling apart.

Song Chengyi was much smarter. He kept watching from the side with gloomy eyes and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Until Song Liming looked at him: "You just plan to keep watching? Let me tell you, our father is very partial to Song Wenjing. If we wait for the will to be notarized, the two of us will be completely removed from the Song family. By then, there will be nothing. .”

Song Chengyi nodded: "I know."

Weng Huizhu still had some conscience and couldn't help but said to Song Liming: "Don't go too far. Dad just had an operation. Even if you want a will, you can't force it so hard, right? If something bad happens, Wen Jing I won’t let you go.”

Weng Huizhu knew deeply the old man's position in Song Wenjing's heart.

That was something she couldn't shake.

She really couldn't understand how Song Chengyi dared?

Unexpectedly, Song Liming smiled sadly: "He can't save himself now. He may spend the rest of his life in prison. How can he care about the old man's affairs? Don't think too highly of your son. "

Weng Huizhu's pupils trembled, thinking of something, she walked over and grabbed Song Liming's collar, and asked coldly: "Did you set up my son?!"

"He is your nephew. When has he ever treated you badly? Why are you so cruel!"

Rich families compete for power and wealth, and family ties are naturally weak.

Weng Huizhu foolishly felt that Song Liming still cared about family affection.

Who knows, Song Liming just smiled coldly: "Don't say that, hasn't Song Wenjing suppressed me enough? He didn't even give me a serious position in the company, so what kind of family affection does he expect from me?"

"Oh, let me tell you, it's not me who messed with him. I don't have the ability yet."