At this time, in the living room.
Ma Xiaoli was pointing at the door, and angrily said to Song Qingsong’s family: “You will all leave me, our family does not welcome you.”
“You first caused my husband to owe tens of billions of gambling debts, and now cursed my son-in-law for death. I also persuaded my daughter to remarry. What is your peace of mind?”
Song Qingsong said coldly, “I don’t need to say more about the strength of the Xiao family. You also know how powerful it is.”
“The Patriarch of the Song Family, the provincial capital, is strong. I know, now Yash Nics may have been beaten to death by Mr. Song.”
“It’s for your good that we persuade Xiaoting to remarry.”
Song Pingting heard this, with tears in her eyes, and she trembled and said, “No. Yash Nics will not die.”
Song Qingsong said with a sneer: “Hehe, Tai Chi is not successful in ten years, but cannon fist kills in one year.”
“Mr. Song Lutang from the Song family in our provincial capital, has practiced cannon fist for 30 years and can be called the master of cannon fist. A fist can kill a buffalo. Killing Yash Nics is as simple as drinking water.”
Song Pingting’s tears kept streaming out, and she kept shaking her head: “No, no, you lied to me, I am here.
Go find him…” Song Pingting said, crying and rushed out to the open door.
But as soon as she rushed to the door, she ran into someone, hitting the other’s broad and solid chest.
She lifted her teary face, but found that the person she hit was actually Yash Nics.
Yash Nics looked at Song Pingting’s teary eyes, stretched out his hand to wipe her tears in distress, and said softly: “Fool, why don’t you sleep in the middle of the night and run out crying?”
Song Pingting did not answer his words, but instead. Opened his arms, hugged him tightly at once, and said excitedly: “Yash Nics, you are not dead. It’s great, it’s great.”
Yash Nics stretched out her hand and stroked her black hair, gently comforting: “How could I die? The person in the world who can kill your husband hasn’t been born yet.” After
Yash Nics finished speaking, his eyes fell on Song Qingsong’s family in the living room. On the human body, his eyes became cold.
Song Qingsong’s family looked at Yash Nics in shock, especially Song Qingsong himself. They were dumbfounded, and said, “You, you, how are you still alive, Mr. Song Lutang?”
Yash Nics said coldly, “Song Lutang thought. To kill me, I didn’t succeed; I fought back and succeeded.”
Yash Nics said this very lightly, but Song Qingsong and others were full of horror.
Because of Yash Nics’s words, it was clear that Song Lutang was dead, and he died under his hands!
It took Song Qingsong a long time to recover from the shock: “What about Mr. Song Lutang’s corpse and the rest of the Song family?” Song
Qingsong’s cell phone rang before Yash Nics answered Song Qingsong’s words.
It was a phone call from Dianchu. Dianchu told Song Qingsong straightforwardly: Redemption of 20 million Song Lutang’s corpses, 80 people from the Song family, 1 million each, a total of 100 million!
Song Qingsong was shocked and angry: “Our Mannity Song family, why should we give you so much money, and why should we redeem them?”
Dianchu said coldly, “It’s okay if you don’t redeem it. I will feed the dog directly to Song Lutang’s corpse. The remaining 80 children of the Song family were all arranged to go to black mines in Africa and dig to death.”
“When the Song
family, the provincial capital, asks about it, I will say that your Mannity Song family is not willing to redeem it.” Song Qingsong heard the words, cold sweat instantly fell Up.
Song Lutang is the Patriarch of the Song Family in the provincial capital. If the Patriarch’s body is fed a dog and all 80 Patriarch’s children are sent to Africa to dig to death, it would be a great shame to the Song Family.
At that time, the Song family in the provincial capital will not only hate Yash Nics, but it is estimated that they will anger the Song family in the sea.
They are all from the Song family, but they are not saved.
Song Qingsong was quickly defeated, very painful and reluctant to give up, but he had to agree.
He was very aggrieved and said: “Okay, we agree to pay a ransom of 100 million. You will return Song Lutang’s body and the rest to us.”
