High-priced cook: Good morning, Mrs. Fu

"You're not an unreasonable person. I've reached this point in my words, so I should know what to do." Mr. Fu said calmly, looking at Song Tiansheng.

"Old man, I understand what you said, but there is no absolute in everything, so you say it's better..." He tried to argue a few words, but he still had some thoughts in his heart.

Maybe it wasn't that bad.

The corner of Mr. Fu's mouth curled up indifferently, and he didn't say anything: "I'm just giving you my suggestion, and what you want to do is up to you."

"Then I won't bother you any more. If the old man has something to do, come and see me." Song Tiansheng went out knowingly.

As soon as he went out, his subordinates rushed up: "Sir, what did Mr. Fu just say?"

"I didn't tell me anything particularly important, but I just reminded me to be more careful in doing things." Song Tiansheng avoided the important ones, "You can arrange for your wife to go abroad first."

The relationship between the two is on the rise, and it is impossible for Song Tiansheng to abandon Yi Xue, let alone his hard-earned child in his stomach.

He pursed his lips and nodded.

Yi Xue was sent abroad that night. She asked many people around her why, but no one was willing to give her an accurate answer.

"Miss Yi, sir, I told you not to talk about this matter." The subordinate helped her fasten her seat belt, "When you go abroad alone, remember to pay attention to safety. If there is no serious matter, don't contact sir again. He has waited for a while I'll see you later."

Yi Xue already felt the seriousness of the matter from a few words.

She bit her lip and gently wrapped her hands around her stomach.

Uneasy emotions gradually surrounded her heart. She had just become a mother not long ago, but such an accident happened.

The plane flew up to an altitude of [-] miles, Yi Xue looked down from the window, a white cloud covered all visible things.

Just like her mood, it was clouded.

"Song Tiansheng, what I told you before, are you taking it as fart?" Mr. Fu looked at the stack of photos in his hand, his expression was never ugly.

"What is the old man talking about? I never meant it like that." Song Tiansheng replied in a hurry, "I have done everything you told me recently."

"Is that what you are doing for me?" The photos in his hand were scattered all over the table, and Mr. Fu pointed at the people on it, feeling so angry that he couldn't swallow it.

"How to deal with Yi Xue, what I told you at the time, it's all right now, you give someone a ticket and let them go abroad directly."

Song Tiansheng's face paled instantly.

He didn't expect that what he did would be noticed so quickly.

Mr. Fu saw that the change in his expression was unnatural, and it was obvious that there was something wrong with him.

"I don't bother to pursue your responsibility now, but you have to give me an explanation. What's going on?" He knocked on the table, "Besides, since you don't want to do it, let me do it."

His voice was like an ancient bell, ringing unhurriedly, pronouncing the final death sentence.

"We have to be ruthless in this business."

"Old man... can this matter give me face?" Song Tiansheng summoned up his courage to interrupt him.

But my heart was beating drums all the time, biting my lower lip, and my position began to waver.

Old Master Fu didn't look up, and gave him a flat look: "If you want me to give you face, you have the face to say such a thing, but you should let your enemy give you face!"

His voice was venomous like never before, Song Tiansheng knew he was wrong and didn't talk to him.

This matter was entirely due to his soft-heartedness, but he absolutely did not have any regrets.

Yi Xue shouldn't have been treated like that.

Mr. Fu didn't do anything in a short period of time, and Song Tiansheng didn't receive any news, so there was a little luck in his heart.

Maybe it was his attitude that influenced him a bit, but the news three days later gave him a blow in the face.

"Sir, Miss Yi accidentally had a miscarriage." The subordinate knelt on the ground on one knee, his whole body trembling when he spoke.

He could feel the air pressure in the room drop instantly, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant.

"What did you just say?"

"Yi...Miss Yi accidentally had a miscarriage abroad."

"Are you sure it was an accident or something else?"

Song Tiansheng no longer had the calmness of the past, and when he heard the news, he was very anxious.

If you made the worst plan, someone must be behind the scenes, and it is very likely that it is Mr. Fu.

After what happened last time, he has long been more dissatisfied with Yi Xue, and it is reasonable to do it now.

The subordinates were silent for a while, but they still gave a solid answer: "It's not accidental, Miss Yi was hunted down, and during the hunt, she had a miscarriage due to carelessness."

Song Tiansheng was dispelled by the reality of the last touch of luck.

His heart felt like the sky was falling apart.

Mr. Fu is really cruel. He has never shown mercy to behaviors that violate him.

The smile on the corner of Song Tiansheng's mouth became more and more ironic, but he didn't have enough power now, so he still had to swallow his anger.

Yi Xue didn't take the initiative to contact him, and when Song Tiansheng called to ask, she just told him that everything was fine.

Song Tiansheng was crazy during that time, he would always appear on the training ground, and he would always be accompanied by a group of desperate subordinates.

The training never stops and the intensity builds up day after day.

Mr. Fu knew that his heart was agitated, so he followed him without stopping him, and watched him lead the whole way to the foreign country, feeling a little suspicious of letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

Yi Xue was also pregnant with her second child, Song Tiansheng almost forgot the previous pain during that period of time.

But it's a pity that God didn't open his eyes. When Yi Xue gave birth to Song Xiangyang, she had already died.

Song Tiansheng's originally soft heart became even harder, looking at his only son, his eyes darkened.

"Dad, why did you send me back to China?" Song Zexi dragged a suitcase in his hand, and he was only seven or eight years old.

"I still have some things to do abroad. You have to stay well in China. Also, remember to take good care of yourself. I probably won't come to see you during this period of time."

Song Tiansheng spoke very seriously, looking at Song Zexi's gloomy face, he knew in his heart that under the current situation, Song Zexi was not suitable to live by his side, besides, he needed experience.

"Then when can I come back?" Song Zexi's tone was a little greedy, and he didn't want to leave yet.

"Probably when you are an adult, I will take you back, Jersey, you must keep improving yourself, you know?"

Song Tiansheng's tone became more and more serious.

Although his current eyesight is growing, it is just a drop in the bucket compared to Mr. Fu.

What is needed now is to cultivate an heir who can succeed him and carry forward his power.

No matter from which point of view, Song Zexi is the perfect candidate.

Song Zexi left for many years and didn't come back until he was an adult, so he became what he is now.

Song Zexi recovered from Song Tiansheng's words, and the smile on his face became more and more bleak.

What he is carrying now is blood feud.

"Do you now understand why I made such a choice back then?" Song Tiansheng said with a smile, "You have grown up now and have your own choices. I can prevent you from going the same way I did before."

"But you also have to think about whether you want to have these forces behind me."

Song Tiansheng's words are undoubtedly very attractive. The power behind him has been growing all these years, and it is already very scary until now.

If you can get those forces in your hands, it will not be difficult to gain a firm foothold in the underworld and even become the overlord.

"Dad, what's the condition you gave me?" Song Zexi didn't answer right away, he still pursed his lips.

This came out of nowhere, so it's definitely not going to be a good thing.

"It's very simple, as long as you kill Fu Mingyuan." Song Tiansheng withdrew his aggressive gaze, "As long as you can succeed, all the forces in my hands are yours."

Song Tiansheng fell silent for a moment, he was a little confused and didn't know how to answer.

The current situation makes him a bit in a dilemma, the other one can get the power behind his father, but taking a step back, he can make his hands clean.

"Now is definitely not the time for you to be soft-hearted. You must know that you are carrying a bloody feud behind your back."

Song Tiansheng was still tempted.

Fu Mingyuan and Song Zexi were originally irreconcilable enemies, if he could use his head in exchange for himself to sit on the top of the underworld.

This deal is certainly worth it.

Fu Chen also returned to China not long ago, and his purpose now is very simple, that is, to recapture the part of the property that belonged to him.

It is also inevitable that Su Tian will not be implicated in the slightest.

Song Zexi was already showing signs of being shaken, Song Tiansheng saw all the expressions on her face, and gradually raised a relieved smile.

Sure enough, he is a good son raised by himself.

"I'll give you just one chance, do you agree or not?"

Song Tiansheng had already put his words here, Song Zexi showed a little struggle, and he clenched his hands tightly.

"Dad, if I have the same situation as you, will you stop me?"

He's making plans for himself.

"Of course I won't stop you, because I have already felt the pain on my skin. Of course, don't take chances now. Fu Mingyuan, you must kill the head I want to see, otherwise you will have no way to avenge your late mother. "

Song Tiansheng talked about Yi Xue.

Song Zexi gradually tightened his lips. No matter where he looked at it now, this deal was full of harm and no benefit.

"I promise you."