Chapter 176

In winter, the cloud city is windy and bright.

Song Fengwan was sitting in the car. The car was running fast. The mottled neon lights set off her side bright and dark. Her heart was sour, but she felt relieved.

When the car drove downtown, there was a traffic jam, and her mobile phone vibrated, "Hello, mom."

"Do you still want to have barbecue?" Qiao Aiyun thought that tearing his face, he must not be in the mood to eat, did not expect to tear off his false face in public, unexpectedly unprecedented relaxed.

"Uncle Yan

"He doesn't care." Qiao Aiyun asked him, still a rigid face, for a long time did not speak, "you ask Fu Shen?"

Song Fengwan looked at Fu Chen and said, "Third Master, do you eat barbecue?"

Fu Chengang winked

"He said he ate."

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows. Did he speak just now?

This wench simply helps him to speak for.

"Then go to the one downtown, the charcoal barbecue you like." Busy all night, all night, everyone didn't eat, she called Geng Ying, let song Fengwan greet ten.

This makes ten sides flattered, he did not dare to flaunt in front of Fu Chen, can only send a message to Qianjiang, said Qiao Aiyun treat meat.

Qianjiang looked down at the cabbage porridge in front of him, sipped his mouth and turned off his cell phone directly.

Fu Chen's mobile phone began to shake uneasily, but Duan Linbai began to hop in the group.

It's so quiet. Let's cheer up. It's really sour to watch the live broadcast tonight

If this man can't control his lower body, he's just like an animal

It's a slap to death

……

He also sent innumerable facial expression packs, until Fu Chen sent a message.

Duan Linbai, when I go back, please go skiing

Duan Linbai only felt that his back was cool, lying in the trough?

Skiing? What are you doing to yourself?

He's good tonight. He didn't do anything.

Fu Chen Qingshen, he really did nothing else, just sent a message to song Fengwan.

When a group of people arrived at the barbecue, Qiao Aiyun asked for a box. Now it's past dinner. There are few people and many boxes. If it's normal, it must be reserved in advance.

Fu Chen is too polite and Yan Wangchuan is too boring. Ten parties dare not order. The order is done by several ladies.

When the waiter starts to put on the carbon fire, a spark suddenly pops out and splashes on Qiao Aiyun's hand, almost scalding her.

Several men do one side, Yan Wangchuan seat away from her, he stood up directly excited.

"Excuse me, ma'am." The waiter apologized in a hurry.

"No, I didn't." Qiao Aiyun frowned and her eyelids jumped. She had a bad feeling.

**

Escorted by the hotel security, song Jingren bumps into the car and gets kicked on the way. It's obvious that someone is fishing in troubled waters and takes the opportunity to beat him.

There were so many people that he couldn't find anyone to do it in private. He could only stare with anger.

"Mr. Song, shall I take you to the hospital?" Secretary Zhang's timid proposal is still beating the drum.

"So many journalists, go to the hospital? Do you think I'm not ashamed enough tonight? " Song Jingren angrily kicked him twice, "go home!"

Although the Song family villa is a single family, the public security is good here. It's still in the villa area. Before the wedding banquet, he agreed to let the media reporters in in order to create momentum. If he didn't want to, the security guard would not let them in.

There is no safer place than home.

"What should we do about tonight..."

"What to deal with, go back first!" Song Jingren is talking now, half of his face is almost numb with pain.

He thought it would be safe to go back, but he didn't know the danger was approaching.

**

Qiao Xiyan on the other side, while driving, Yu Guang also looked at the people on his side.

To go to the Song family, you have to go through the city, a few steps to a traffic light sidewalk, and the car drives very slowly.

"Dad, this song Jingren is really not a thing..."

"Beast." Someone corrected his wording.

"Well, it's a beast. I'll see you later. I still have to control myself. Why do you do stupid things for such people?"

"Is your father such an uncontrollable man?"

Josiyan laughed bitterly. When did you restrain yourself.

In the twinkling of an eye, the car is almost to the Song family. They are in laws. Qiao Xiyan's car used to go in and out of the villa area, but the security guard didn't stop it and let it pass directly.

"Dad, I'll be there in a minute."

"Well."

"Later..."

"Aren't you such an eyesight person, don't you see that I don't want to listen to you?"

Josiyan was stunned.

"By the way, I'll make a detailed account with you about what you've concealed from me."

Josiyan grasped the steering wheel with his fingers, and he knew that he would die sooner or later in this matter. At that time, he could only ask his aunt and cousin to say good things for him.

When the car stopped at the gate of the Song family, the house was brightly lit, and the windows were full of steam. We could not see the interior clearly, and we could see people everywhere.

As soon as josiyan's car stopped, the man beside him had snapped off his seat belt, opened the door and got off. He was angry.

He got out of the car in a hurry to catch up.

Secretary Zhang had just sent song Jingren back. When the doctor came, he was ready to leave. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a dark shadow coming. When he went to the porch and the light was shining, he could see the man's face clearly.

A man in his early 40s is lean and capable. He wears a refined black cloth shirt. He walks with wind and cold eyes. He still holds

Knife?

His heart is beating. It's not

The leader of the Qiao family.

The light glides through the edge of the knife, and the chill is everywhere.

Secretary Zhang did not dare to speak and timidly stepped out of the way.

"Uncle Zhang, let me see you off." From inside came the voice of a coquettish girl. Jiang Fengya just came to the door and just met the person who was coming

She is wearing a beautiful and delicate lace nightgown. The floor heating is on in the room, which is very warm. There is also a delicate crystal hairpin pinned between her hair. Recently, she has been learning how to dress herself up. Looking at her appearance, she has some rich lady's style.

"That... Who are you?"

The man is too thin, and his black eyes seem to contain the power of thousands of troops. He can see Jiang Fengya's heart trembling, sharp cuntou, cold and evil.

Thin clothes, but still posture, such as the peak, proud tall and straight, looking down at her, the bottom of the eye is full of disgust and disdain, the sharp eyebrows, so that the biting wind are eclipsed.

He ignored Jiang Fengya and went straight into the house.

"Who are you, sir?" After the entrance, Jiang Fengya reaches out to block his way.

"Get out of here!"

"If you break into a private house, believe it or not, I'll call the police." Jiang Fengya has lived here for more than ten days and seems to have regarded himself as the master.

"Miss..." Secretary Zhang ran to her and pulled her aside. "This is Mr. Qiao. Please shut up and stop talking nonsense."

"Qiao..." Jiang Fengya felt that the man looked familiar. He had seen his picture in Song Fengwan's room before.

Song Fengwan's uncle——

Joe looks north.

"Do you really think of yourself as something Joe glanced at her.

"One can't choose one's own family background. Maybe you've had a bad life in the past ten years, but if you do evil with it, it's evil. You look at a pretty little girl and don't do anything."

"Miss? Don't you feel guilty? "

Jiang Fengya's face turned white and her delicate body trembled. She was obviously angry.

"Even if you are song Fengwan's uncle, you are not qualified to shout in other people's homes." The first time she saw Qiao Wangbei, she was humiliated. She was naturally angry. Besides, she was going to divorce soon, and he was not qualified to come here.

"I'm not qualified? What kind of thing can you live here without skin or face? "

His tone is sharp, and his speech is tricky. He can accurately poke her pain every time. Jiang Fengya says that he can only stare at her with anger.

Qiao Wang North Light Shen, "Song Jingren dare not shout at me, you also deserve?"

Josiyan had caught up with him, and, looking at his father's arrogance, he reached for his nose.

This Jiang Feng Ya Mo is not a fool, his father is angry, she also directly to the muzzle of the gun, is not sincere to die?

**

Song Jingren was lying in his bedroom on the second floor, and his personal doctor helped him to deal with the wound. When he heard the sound of dispute downstairs, he thought that someone had chased him to make trouble at home, which made him even more angry.

This is back to their own territory, but also people riding on their own head shouting?

Despite the doctor's obstruction, he put on his slippers and went downstairs.

"... who is shouting outside? Are you people dead? Just give me a call. What are you doing here? "

Before Song Jingren reached the first floor, he saw several servants standing in the living room, but he was afraid to move.

"I raise you for nothing!"

He is very angry this evening. He doesn't like anyone.

"I dare to make trouble in my house. I'd like to see who is so brave..."

When song Jingren went to the first floor, he saw the two men standing at the entrance. Their faces were red with anger, and they became white and blue. They looked frightened, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Who? I'm your uncle Joe looked at the north and grasped the carving knife in his hand. He rushed directly to him.

Song Jingren staggered and stepped back two steps. His back hit the handrail of the stairs. He nearly fell down. His collar was pulled by someone. He was lifted up and pressed against the wall.

"You... How do you..."

"Song Jingren, when you married my sister, did I warn you that if you dare to let her down? I'll take your dog's life

Joe looked at the cold tip of his North finger and held his collar with great strength. The collar locked his neck and made him gasp a little.

"I..." Song Jingren instinctive resistance, fingers just touched his arm, a cold touch has been against his face.

The blade was sharp and sharp. The sharp blade just hit it and pierced the skin. A drop of blood fell along the blade.

He turned white with fright.

Around a few people are not dare to move, Jiang Fengya stood on one side, gasping, look scared.

Song Jingren Yu Guang faintly saw the carving knife, scared to death, "you calm down..."

"Calm down? Even the illegitimate daughter dare to take home and drive my sister and niece out of the house? Who gave you the courage

"Song Jingren, I haven't bothered you in the past two years. Do you think I'm dead?"

"Or do you think there's no one in Joe's family?"

He spoke out of the turbid breath with a cold, holding a knife, constantly patting on his face.

Song Jingren's legs softened with fright. How powerful this thing is. He has seen it in Qiao's house. It's easy to cut iron. What's more, it's his fault?

The chill rose from the soles of his feet, and his legs softened.

"I saw the press conference just now. I can't believe that you dare to cheat on me? I'm not a man just now. I'm going to fight my sister. "

"Try touching her finger?"

"See if I can cut off your fingers one by one!"

His carving knife fell on the back of his hand, which made him feel weak.

"This matter is my fault, my fault..." Song Jingren from the beginning of entering Qiao's house, he cleaned up a meal, two people have not dealt with.

Qiao Wang North temper stubborn and explosive, a word does not agree, directly started.

He is such a craftsman. He has a lot of talent. When song Jingren was young, he didn't ask for any advantage, let alone now?

"If you are wrong? You've delayed my sister's whole life... "Qiao Wangbei said that he wanted to stab him in the face with his knife, and the blade aimed at his eyes.

Song Jingren's pupils are dilated and he almost pees when he sees the blade approaching.

"Ah -" Jiang Fengya put her hand over her eyes.

Josiyan narrowed his eyes and his heart was in his throat.

His father is crazy. He can't stop him. He can only find his mobile phone and send a message to Qiao Aiyun

**

Qiao Aiyun is worried about how to solve the problem of a plate of meat in front of her.

Yan Wangchuan didn't speak, but he roasted a pile of meat for her. She didn't eat much, but someone didn't listen. He served a plate of raw meat, and half of it fell into her plate after it was roasted.

There are children in the younger generation, Qiao Aiyun is ashamed.

The most important thing is that he can't barbecue at all, and some of them are already burnt and hard to swallow.

Just when she was worried, her mobile phone vibrated twice, and josiyan's message came out.

She nodded.

Song family, my father is killing people

She jumped up from her chair in fright.

"Mom?" Song Fengwan licked the sauce at the corner of his mouth. What's the matter? The reaction is so big.

"Here's your uncle. He's on the other side of the villa." She pulled her clothes and ran out.

Fu Chen put down his chopsticks, but he thought the father and son were lost.

"Come on, come on. How can you be so scared?" Geng Ying is the one who doesn't know about Qiao Wangbei. She takes her clothes and runs after her.

"My uncle has a nickname called 'Joe madman'. No one can stop him from going crazy." Song Feng ran out of bed in the evening.

But Fu Chen and Yan Wangchuan looked at each other.

Yan Wangchuan eyes color is very deep, expect Qiao Wangbei appear by no means accident, the biggest possibility is someone notice, because hear him come over, even he is a little surprised, only Fu Chen as usual calm.

It was as if everything had been expected.

The Fu family is good at attacking people's hearts, and he is also strategic. Fu Chen is a young man with such a deep heart that he is extremely terrible.

**

Song family villa

Seeing the blade approaching, song Jingren's brain was so scared that he could not even struggle. He instinctively closed his eyes, but the expected pain did not appear.

His eyelids trembled and he opened his eyes tremblingly. The blade had already approached his pupil, about half a centimeter. The distance was accurate. As long as he moved forward an inch, he could become blind.

"Don't shake. If you bump into it, it's none of my business." Joe looked north with a heavy smile.

It's a piece of advice.

Song Jingren's back is close to the wall and dare not move.

"Don't be afraid. I'll keep your eyes for you, and I'm afraid I'll stain my knife." Qiao Wangbei raised his hand and poked the carving knife into one side of the wall. The edge of the knife directly pierced the brick and stone, firmly embedded in the wall.

"..." Song Jingren thought he had escaped and gasped.

But did not want to look at the next north Joe wrists, fingers clenched, at his face on the hard hit a few punches.

The strength is extremely ruthless, eyes dye blood, obviously with great anger.

He hit a few times and let go.

Song Jingren is dying, leaving his shackles like a pool of mud on the ground.

"If I remember this house correctly, if it is registered under wanwan's name, you should not be qualified to live here."

Dead silence.

"Who is that? Why are you still in a daze? If you don't come and support your father, get out immediately." Joe glanced North at the elegance of the river.

She trembled and ran to help song Jingren, "Dad, please slow down..."

"That... Mr. Qiao, it's so late, we still have a lot of things to clean up..." Jiang Fengya has never seen such a crazy person, and his voice trembles.

"You brought something in? What's yours here? What else do you want to take? " Joe looked at her carefully

"I..."

"Go Song Jingren is really afraid of him. He wants to stay away from him.

"I'll have your garbage cleaned up and thrown out later. If you want, you can pick it up by the garbage can tomorrow morning."

Joe looks at the North Mou son to become red, the heart that kills people all had.

……

When Qiao Aiyun and a group of people arrive at the Song family, Qiao Xiyan orders takeout. Qiao's father and son are eating around the table.

"Elder brother --" Qiao Aiyun wore coarse clothes, and the cold wind made her face red.

"Have you eaten? This fat cow in sour soup is good

"Brother, you take him..."

"Don't worry. I'm very restrained. I didn't kill him."

The last one in the door, hearing this, nearly fell.

He said

It's arrogant.