“Don’t even think about it!”
The Song family’s old man was surprisingly firm, not even listening to Qin DaTang’s threats.
Thirty years ago, Song Ling had run away from the marriage and married the ordinary Qin Datang, causing the Song family to lose face, and this old man of the Song family had severed the relationship between father and daughter in a fit of rage. Now, Qin Hai asked for the marriage between Su Hanxia and Song Qiyang to be annulled, and this old man of the Song family would definitely not agree to it.
The wedding, which should have been held three years ago, has been postponed for three years due to Su Hanxia’s insistence. If the marriage is annulled in exchange for three years, the Song family will probably lose another layer of face.
With the pain of the previous car, the old man of the Song family refused very simply, saying on his lips, “Apart from this matter, anything can be discussed.”
“Since that’s the case.” Qin Hai said indifferently, “Then send Song Qiyang’s head over, it’s time for him to pay for his life.”
The Song family’s old man was nearly so angry that his brain exploded, and he said angrily, “Qin Dahai, how dare you! Who are you to bargain with me?”
Qin Dahai sneered, “Just because your granddaughter is in my hands, my desire to kill her is very firm.”
This sentence was like a pot of cold water pouring down from the Song family old man’s head, he was also extremely helpless in his heart, after living most of his life, he had talked about many deals, but this was the only one that was suffocating, the most fatal opposite was his own grandson, but this grandson did not have himself as a grandfather in his eyes.
The Song family’s old man took a deep breath and tried hard to calm himself down as he said, “Su Hanxia and Song Qiyang’s wedding is a big event for both families, and the Su family’s girl child has also agreed, this matter cannot be tolerated ……”
“Do you want to give me bullSh*t and waste time?” Qin Dahai still didn’t interrupt him as usual and said, “You only need to answer me now, agree, or disagree, and don’t test how firm I am in my desire to kill Song Qi.”
The Song family’s old man knew countless people.
He could tell that Qin Hai was definitely a gut-wrenchingly decisive person to kill.
His mind raced, but after spinning around, he could never find the capital to refuse Qin Dahai, and only after a long time did he say feebly, “Yes.”
“Very well, the best choice you’ve ever made that I know of.” Qin Dahai hung up the phone.
The old man of the Song family sat down at his desk in a dishevelled state, his face bitter.
Thirty years ago he had expelled Song Ling from the Song family, and even made things difficult for her afterwards, but he had never expected to let Song Ling’s son collect his debt back thirty years later.
The saddest thing was that it was his own grandson, Song Qiyang, who had forced him to do so.
He was still not quite convinced, but with his knowledge of Qin Hai’s nature, Qin Hai was not guilty of telling such lies that could be broken at the first check.
The muscles in his body were tense, and the veins in his forehead were also tense, but the strange thing was that the veins of ordinary people were blue, but at this time his tense veins were a strange purple-black colour.
Bang.
The old man was unable to restrain the strange change in his body and stumbled and fell to the ground, followed by the door of the study being opened by someone and an old man of about sixty years old wearing a Tang suit hurriedly shouted, “Go and get Mr. Hua!”
He took out a pill and put it into the old man’s mouth, patting him on the back.
At this time, a group of people came running in, both young and old, and the leader was none other than old man Hua.
Without delay, Old Man Hua checked the state of the Song family’s old man and said helplessly, “Brother Changgeng, I have warned you many times about your delusional heart fire, quickly, find a quiet room.”
The group of men were quick with their hands and feet and hurriedly helped the slightly dazed Song Changgeng to a quiet room, while Old Man Hua also instructed a few words and then chased after him. In a short time, there were three or four people left in the study, among them was a middle-aged man of about forty or fifty years old, quite dignified, who said in a deep voice, “Uncle Hua, why is the old man angry?”
Uncle Hua was the first Tang-suited old man to enter the study, called Song Hua, an old man of the Song family, who had followed Song Changgeng for decades and had an honourable status, he pondered for a moment and said, “I’m not too sure about this matter.” His face flashed with a touch of helplessness as he said, “Perhaps it’s because of Eldest Miss.”
“Bang!” The middle-aged man slapped his hand on the table, sulking anger flashing on his face as he shouted in a deep voice, “What does she want! Does she have to be angry with the old man before she’s happy? Someone come!”
Soon, a man came in.
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, “Go and bring that Qin family from Penghai to Yanjing! I want to see what tricks they want to play!”
“Eldest Young Master, no.” Song Hua stopped, “This matter still needs to be decided by His Lordship.”
The young master Song Hua was referring to was the eldest son of the Song family, Song Ling’s brother, Song Tianzuo.
Song Tianzuo had long been in a high position, and his authority was extremely strong. He said in a cold voice, “The master has just recently thought of allowing her to return to the Song family, but look at this woman, does she still have the master as her father in her eyes!”
The rest of the people in the room did not dare to say anything, Song Tianzuo was breathing heavily with dissatisfaction, and at this time another person came in and whispered something in his ear, when he finished, Song Tianzuo’s face had already distorted with anger, slapped a slap on the table and cursed, “Qin Dahai, this rebellious son!”
“Qin Dahai?” At this moment, a man with a somewhat languid demeanour said with considerable surprise, “Eldest sister’s child?”
“She’s not your big sister!” Song Tianzuo shouted in a deep voice.
The man was busy waving his hand and said, “Big brother, what’s going on?”
“This Qin Hai is simply lawless, he injured Song Tang and tried to kill Song Qi!” Song Tianzuo told the story of Qin Hai’s crime in one breath, and the faces of the people in the room were different.
“Is there some kind of misunderstanding?” The languid man from before asked with a frown.
“Misunderstanding?” With a glare, Song Tianzuo said, “What misunderstanding could there be in this matter! Crippling Song Dong and killing Song Lion, this little beast simply deserves to die!” With that, he ordered angrily, “Song Feng, go and kill this little beast! Bring Song Ling and Qin Datang back to me for questioning!”
Song Feng was one of Song Tianzuo’s men, so he didn’t even think twice about carrying out the order, but then Song Hua said, “Hold on, we need to think this matter over.”
“Uncle Hua!” Song Tianzuo was extremely displeased, but held his temper and said, “This little beast is bold and arrogant, it’s a curse to keep it!”
“Let’s wait for your Lordship’s command on everything.” Song Hua shook his head.
Song Tianzuo took a deep breath and had no choice but to wave his hand and let Song Feng push him down first, while not long after, old man Hua also hurried back, and the crowd was busy asking, “Mr. Hua, how is the old man’s illness?”
