Song Yuzhang

"Liu Chuanzong, I'm asking you something."

The person who always answered the questions with a straight look at the first answer was irrelevant: "If there is no accident, the legal currency outside can support the bank's operation for five days. Fifth Lord, you have five days to escape back to the UK. You were born in the UK and belong to the United Kingdom. British citizens, it's easy to come back to the UK."

Song Yuzhang looked at Liu Chuanzong quietly, and the temperature of his hands and feet became cooler little by little. He said softly, "Liu Chuanzong, let me ask you one last time, where did the money here go?"

"Dad left us $3000 million in Citibank."

After listening to Song Qiyuan's words, Song Jincheng and Song Yekang looked at each other again, with similar surprises and doubts in their eyes. The two people who were originally the most incompatible now unconsciously cherished each other. Song Jincheng said: "What do you mean by that?" ?”

Song Qiyuan looked at Yuanshan tiredly, and said slowly: "Six months ago, Dad embezzled money from the bank to buy American stocks and bonds. You should all know that stocks and bonds fell very sharply during that time."

Although Song Qiyuan didn't know Song Zhenqiao's intention of suddenly looking for an illegitimate child, he was always tired of his father's arbitrariness in controlling everything, and he never felt that Song Zhenqiao was out of any family relationship.

There must be some interest considerations.

As for what to consider, Song Qi is far from clear and doesn't want to be clear.

Song Zhenqiao mostly used discipline to his son, but rarely loved him. Song Qiyuan saw the true face of his father early on, and seeing that his brothers were all puppets in his father's hands, he just wanted to run away.

So when Song Zhenqiao was admitted to the hospital, Song Qiyuan inadvertently received a telegram from London on the fax machine in Song Zhenqiao's study that "Song Yuzhang fell from a horse and was injured during an equestrian competition. He must stay in the UK for more than one year of training." He secretly hid the telegram, intending to hide it for as long as he could, lest Song Zhenqiao coax a poor man with a severed limb back home, and create another puppet in his family who would be controlled and used.

However, to his surprise, a lively Song Yuzhang appeared.

This Song Yuzhang is handsome and extraordinary, and he is not a simple thing.

Song Qiyuan originally wanted to expose it, but after he calmed down and thought about it, he felt that a father who wanted to take advantage of his son was a good match for a greedy liar, so why did he care about those things?Anyway, whether Song Yuzhang is true or not, Song Zhenqiao doesn't care at all, does he?It's better to just sit aside and watch which play this is about to sing.

Watching the play with cold eyes, he was suddenly drawn into the game.

"I'm not sick."

Song Zhenqiao, who was lying on the hospital bed, directly admitted it.

"This disease is just to hide people's eyes and ears. I am staying in the hospital to convince everyone that I am sick. Everyone in Haizhou now knows that there is a fifth son of the Song family who is very popular with me. I will hand over the bank to him."

Song Qiyuan listened to Song Zhenqiao explain his plan to him calmly.

The sinister and vicious parts in it really made him look at this father with admiration even more.

Song Qiyuan stared at Song Zhenqiao, and said slowly: "A tiger's poison doesn't eat its offspring."

"You're right. A tiger's poison doesn't eat its child. He's an Englishman. As long as he returns to England, the people here will have nothing to do with him."

"At that time, you can just blame him for everything, and say that he ran away with the money. I have sent someone to clean up the 3000 million US dollars in Citibank's account. There will be no problem. I will transfer the money to you." Leave it to you, after the limelight passes, you use the money to find a way to make a comeback, don't let this family break up..."

Song Qiyuan said numbly: "Why do you think that I will be sent by you, I am not your two good sons who are obedient."

Song Zhenqiao smiled, with a distant expression on his ruddy face, "I'm not sending you, I just hope you can fulfill my last wish."

"Last wish? Aren't you sick?"

"Fifth Master, you are very capable," Liu Chuanzong said calmly, "You can persuade Shen Chengduo to inject funds into our bank, but once the matter takes shape, the deficit in the treasury will definitely be exposed."

"I will pay for his life."

"The medicine is already mixed in." Song Zhenqiao pointed to the needle connected to his arm, looked at the shocked third son, and smiled very calmly, with a faint blue color already appearing on his face, "Qi Yuan, only this time , don’t you still want to listen to me?”

"The master has no choice but to take a step first."

Liu Chuanzong said slowly: "Fifth Master, it can be said that you forced the master to death. If the master said it, he paid for your life."

After Song Yuzhang listened to it, he was unwavering in Liu Chuanzong's words that he forced Song Zhenqiao to death, "So where is the money?!"

Liu Chuanzong looked at Song Yuzhang, and there was a smile in Gujing Wubo's eyes, "How can someone as smart as Fifth Master not know where the money has gone?"

"...all the deposits in Citibank belong to the third son, Song Qiyuan..."

Last night, the lawyer's words suddenly came back to his ears. Song Yuzhang felt as if he had just woken up from a dream, and it was as if he had been hit by a sap in the head, and he almost couldn't stand upright.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, he has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, he hasn't seen anything, don't panic... Song Yuzhang put his hands on the wall, turned his back to Liu Chuanzong, and said slowly: "So this bank is just an empty shell?"

"That's not it."

"To be precise, this bank is an IOU, on which your name, Mr. Wu, has been signed. Now you have only one way left, which is to return to the UK within five days. You don't have to worry about the rest. .”

Song Yuzhang remained silent, his mind was really lost.

One thought of greed arises, planning scheming, and planning in every possible way.

He has always been bad at gambling, and he knows that the more he wants to win, the easier it is to lose completely.

However, he couldn't really quit gambling.

Especially when the winner's chips are big enough to cover his sight, he can't help but get stuck in it.

Well, over the years, he has also deceived many people and gained a lot of money. This time, he was finally toyed with thoroughly!

It's not without suspicion, it's not without vigilance, it's just that greed and competitive heart overwhelm everything, and only the one thing he wants can be seen in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, holding this thing in the palm of his hand, he could see clearly that the true face turned out to be a poisoned and rotten thing.

"how much is it?"

"What do you mean?"

Song Yuzhang turned around with a calm expression, "I, who is in debt, should know how much money is owed on this IOU, right?"

Liu Chuanzong really admired his character at this time, and he hadn't gone mad or lost his mind by now, "[-] million US dollars."

Hearing this astronomical figure, Song Yuzhang felt nothing, and even laughed a few times. He pushed down the wall to gain a foothold, and walked outside to the room containing legal currency. How many dollars can it be exchanged for... He grabbed a handful of French coins, turned around and threw them at Liu Chuanzong.

"Take it and make a good coffin for yourself!"

"I don't plan to tell the fourth brother about this, I'm afraid he will do something bad." Song Qiyuan said with his hands behind his back, frowning slightly, "Liu Chuanzong will help the fifth brother escape back to England in the next few days, big brother and second brother, don't go looking for him again." Don't go back to the Song residence again for the trouble of the fifth child, so as not to cause complications, understand?"

Song Qiyuan concealed Song Yuzhang's identity, and Song Jincheng and Song Yekang finally had no objection at this time. Since there is no money in the bank, only debts, what do they want the bank to do? Let that bastard take it!But the wild species won't want it either, so let the wild species run away quickly!

"After he leaves, I plan to keep half of the money still in Citibank, and the other half will be shared equally between the four brothers. I don't care how you want to use it. Just a little, the family is still a family, don't do anything to each other Let's talk about renunciation!"

Although Song Jincheng was the eldest brother, after hearing Song Qiyuan's arrangement, he was convinced that the third child was indeed hiding his secrets and was in charge. He put his arm around Song Yekang's shoulder, "Second brother, luckily."

Song Yekang glanced at him, and put his arm back on his shoulder, "Brother."

After more than twenty years of pinching, the two brothers finally ushered in peace, but this peace was built on the pain of the other.

Song Yuzhang left the bank.

He originally wanted to go to Song Qiyuan, but then he thought that Song Qiyuan must know everything. If he was the real Song Yuzhang, then he still had three points of confidence to question him. However, Song Qiyuan knew that he was not Song Yuzhang at all, nor was he a real brother. So why not let him take the blame?

Abandoned son.

A true outcast.

The more Song Yuzhang thought about it, the more he felt that he was burning inside.

He has always been the only one who lied to others, no one lied to him.

He would be fooled so much!

After all, it is because of shallow knowledge, no matter how smart he is, he and those people are originally people from two worlds.

It is easy for Song Zhenqiao to plot against him!

No, you can't say that, even if Song Yuzhang really came to this trap, he still couldn't escape.

It's just that he was too aggressive, forcing Song Zhenqiao to kill himself quickly.

Didn't Liu Chuanzong say that Song Zhenqiao paid for his life.

Damn it, he wants the old man Song Zhenqiao's life for nothing!

He wants money!Want a decent identity!

England... Do you really want to go to England...

Song Yuzhang was walking aimlessly on the street, and the thoughts in his mind were also wandering around from east to west, north and south.

He didn't know where he should go, and he didn't know what to do next.

Just like this, he went to England disheartened with his tail between his legs on the charge of embezzling money... Such a dumb debt, such a dumb debt... Song Yuzhang felt stuffy in his heart, he couldn't breathe, he stopped, and he was shaking and was about to fall.

"Fifth Master Song?"

An unfamiliar voice came from behind, and Song Yuzhang slowly turned his head.

It was an unfamiliar face, but the other party obviously knew him, and he was very surprised: "Fifth Master, what's wrong with you, you look so bad, are you sick? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

"……You are?"

"Oh, fifth master doesn't recognize me anymore," the other party smiled gently and humbly, "I'm Nie Mao. When you came that day, I sent you out, and the uncle asked me to give you a present."

"I remembered."

Song Yuzhang's mind is almost half blank now, and he just responds mechanically to the people and things in front of him.

Nie Mao held a few bundles of snacks in his hand, and said very attentively: "Fifth Master, are you okay?"

"fine."

"It's good that you're fine. Mr. Song passed away at such a young age. You should express your condolences. Don't be too sad. The young master still misses you very much. I hope you can see him often."

Song Yuzhang nodded. He didn't have the energy to chat with people now. When he turned around, he staggered just as he was about to leave. Nie Mao quickly supported him, "Yo, fifth master, what's wrong with you? Fifth master, you Where's your car?"

"Car..." Song Yuzhang shook his head and whispered, "I don't have a car."

Nie Mao saw that there was something wrong with his appearance, and hurriedly persuaded and helped him with kind words, and helped him into the car of Nie's family on the street, and said to the driver: "Go back first."

"Fifth Master, sit down and rest for a while. I still have some errands to do. When I finish my errands, do you think I should take you to the hospital or take you home?"

Song Yuzhang did not answer.

Nie Mao held the time-honored dim sum and poked his head over to look. Song Yuzhang had his eyes closed, and he didn't know whether he passed out or fell asleep.

Nie Mao knew that Song Yuzhang was an honored guest that the young master liked very much, so he immediately urged the driver to drive faster.

The drivers of the Nie family were all from the battlefield. They drove very fast and arrived at the place very quickly. As soon as the driver stopped the car, Nie Mao got out of the car first. I fell down and told the driver: "Go in and ask two people to come out to carry him, and then inform the foreign doctor to come and see a doctor."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Nie Maohuai was waiting beside the car with snacks in his arms. While he was pacing, he heard the sound of horseshoes from far to near. They rushed in the direction of Nie's house, the horse's mane was flying, and dust was rolled up.

Before Nie Mao could see the person on the horse clearly, in the blink of an eye, the unparalleled horse had "neighed" and came to him. The horse stopped in the air and pressed down heavily. The sound of the horse's hooves hitting the ground startled Nie Mao. He couldn't help but took two steps back, raised his head to look carefully, and when he saw the person on the horse, he immediately became startled again For joy, "Second Master, you are back!"