Tang Zheng lowered his voice: "I don't care about your affairs, I'm just here for show."

Song Yuan and Lao Jin looked towards the door, and sure enough, they saw Song Jiang's figure flash by.

Hearing Tang Zheng say this, Song Yuan was relieved: "Then...then we are still friends, right?"

Tang Zheng was so angry that he laughed: "He is not my boyfriend, and we have no hatred, so how can we not be friends?"

Is it really necessary to fall out with Song and Yuan just because of an old Jin?

Song Yuan's eyes became even redder, and he hugged Tang Zheng and choked up again.

Lao Jin saw the customer off and then walked out.

There were only two people left in the store and it was very quiet.

Song Yuan cried louder and louder: "Actually, I wanted to tell you about this a long time ago...but I was afraid that he would disagree...I was afraid that I would lose face..."

So, when Lao Jin asked Tang Wenli to bring her a bracelet a few days ago, she understood what Lao Jin was thinking, and that’s why she felt confident.

Tang Zheng didn't understand: "He is more than 20 years older than you, and his daughter is almost the same age as you. In another 20 years, you will be 40 years old. He is an old man. It's not a big deal if he is gone. If he is not in good health, he will have to eat and poop. Are you sure you can handle it?"

Old Jin, who was always eating and drinking in his own home, did not go far. He scared Tang Wenli away and was eavesdropping outside the door.

He never expected that Tang Zheng would have such an evaluation of him.

Fortunately, he saved this girl's life.

Song Yuan sniffed: "I am willing, I like him, as long as he is by my side, I feel very safe and I am not afraid of anything. You don't know, before I met you, I was often bullied, I didn't dare to close my eyes at night..."

Tang Zheng sighed and patted Song Yuan on the back. Song Yuan lost his father early, so he must have some Oedipus complex towards Lao Jin, right?

She could understand it, but Song Jiang certainly wouldn't.

At this time, Song Jiang came back with a freshly sharpened kitchen knife in his hand and pointed it at Lao Jin's nose: "I warn you, stay away from my sister, or I will chop off your arms and legs!"

Lu Junyi, who was busy making clothes next door, heard the noise and came over to take a look. When he saw it, he was frightened to death.

He really wanted to step forward to stop the fight, but he was afraid that the knife in Song Jiang's hand would hurt him.

"That... Song Jiang... Brother Song... Brother Jiang... put down the knife, if you have something to say... talk it over nicely..." Lu Junyi swallowed his saliva while persuading him, and he felt his legs going weak.

Song Jiang glanced at Lu Junyi unhappily and said, "Get out of the way."

Lu Junyi: "...Okay...Okay..."

Having said that, the person disappeared.

Song Yuan and Tang Zheng, who were in the room, heard the noise and came out.

When Song Yuan saw the knife in Lu Junyi's hand, his face turned pale, but he still stood in front of Lao Jin.

When Song Jiang pointed the knife at Lao Jin's nose, Lao Jin remained calm and unmoved. On the contrary, Song Yuan stood in front of him, feeling mixed emotions.

"Song Jiang, put down the knife, let's talk nicely." Tang Zheng touched his belly and spoke seriously.

Song Jiang hesitated for a moment and was about to put down the kitchen knife, but when he saw his sister protecting the old man, he felt very uncomfortable.

When he was chasing Lao Jin and was exhausted, his own sister didn't feel sorry for him at all.

"Tell me, can you stay away from my sister? If not, I'll chop you up!"

Lao Jin didn't say anything, lit a cigarette, and then pushed Song Yuan, who was blocking the way, aside.

"Come on, do it yourself."

He walked towards Song Jiang while smoking.

He took a step forward, and Song Jiang, holding the kitchen knife, took a step back.

Song Jiang's original momentum is now gone, and there is only uneasiness in his eyes and on his face.

"You, what are you doing? If you come any closer, I will...really do it!"

Lao Jin took two more puffs of his cigarette, then put it in his mouth and rolled up his sleeves: "Come on, chop off my hands first, then chop off my feet."

As he spoke, Lao Jin raised his hand and stretched it in front of Song Jiang.

Tang Zheng was really afraid that Song Jiang would do something stupid, so he quickly said, "Song Jiang, Song Jiang, if you have something to say, please talk to me nicely, don't do anything... If anything goes wrong, we will have to visit you in prison..."

Song Jiang was hesitant to begin with, and after Tang Zheng finished speaking, he regretted his impulsiveness.

"What are you waiting for? Get started!"

Lao Jin's roar scared Song Jiang, and he immediately became angry.

He tightened his grip on the kitchen knife: "Don't think I really don't dare!"

As he spoke, he raised the kitchen knife.

Song Yuan was so scared that his face turned pale: "Brother, if anything happens to him, I will die!"

Song Jiang was so angry that he fumed and stomped his feet in anger. Finally, he had no choice but to put the kitchen knife to his own neck.

He was furious, tears in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Song Yuan, you can only choose one between me and him!"

Song Yuan covered his chest and squatted on the ground weakly, his expression full of confusion. What should she choose?

One is her own brother, and the other is the man she likes. It’s so difficult for her!

"What are you doing? Song Jiang, you are stupid. Put down the knife immediately!"

When Lu Junyi saw Song Jiang drawing his knife, he didn't dare to step forward. Finally, he had no choice but to go to the cafeteria and call Yu Bin and Chef Tao over.

The two men were also shocked by the scene. Yu Bin reacted the fastest and shouted at the top of his voice.

Chef Tao came back to his senses and immediately said, "Song Jiang, please be considerate of others. Boss Xiao Tang is pregnant. If she gets scared by you, your life will be in danger."

Song Jiang was already very angry, and after hearing what Chef Tao said, he was furious: "Can you all persuade my sister to break up with this man?"

Chef Tao glanced at Lao Jin and was frightened by Lao Jin's aura before he could even open his mouth.

Even though Lao Jin didn't say anything, he just smoked with a gloomy face.

Yu Bin had no choice but to say to Song Yuan, "Well, little sister Song, you are really going a bit too far. I've heard that he is so much older than you. Wouldn't it be better for him to find a young, handsome, and elegant guy like me?"

Tang Zheng was simply disgusted by Yu Bin's words: "I asked you to come and mediate the fight, not to brag about yourself!"

Yu Bin spread his hands: "What I said is the truth!"

Chef Tao wiped the oil off his hands and hesitated for a moment: "Song Yuan, that statement is true, and Yu Bin also has a point, but this matter... I don't care..."

Yu Bin glared at Chef Tao and said, "Whatever, what are you talking about?"

Chef Tao was a little angry, so he said he would not come, but the chef had to drag him over.

Tang Zheng was speechless. Each of them was a talent.

"Song Jiang, you'd better think about it. Even if Song Yuan gave up Uncle Jin, she might not live a good life. Your relationship..."

Tang Zheng hesitated to speak. Although the words were harsh, they were the truth.

No one knows what the future of a person's life will be like.

What you give up may not be wrong, and what you insist on may not be right.

Even if Song Yuan separated from Lao Jin for Song Jiang, regardless of whether they would be happy in the future, the rift between her and Song Jiang might never be resolved in her lifetime.

Song Jiang was stunned, his face turned pale, he dropped the kitchen knife in his hand, turned around and left.

"Oh my god..."

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