Loving a virtuous wife: The president of the milk dog stands aside

Shao Tingxun turned back and planned to continue looking for Song Qingyin, but was pulled back by the old magic stick, who slapped Shao Tingxun directly on the face.

"You brat, why are you crazy?! Why are you making such a fuss in my house!"

Everyone was shocked by the slap of the old god stick, Shao Tingxun was his own grandmother, and his sister did not let it go, the old god stick dared to slap Shao Tingxun like this, it was courting death.

Even Xiao Ting was afraid, and the injured Xiao Ting quickly stood between Shao Tingxun and the old god stick.

"You can't do anything to grandpa."

Shao Tingxun's eyes were heavy, he stood up straight, and finally said, "Grandpa, I want to find Qingyin, let me go!"

Shao Tingxun is not a discussion, but an order, but Shao Tingxun's reaction is enough to make others breathe a sigh of relief. After all, Shao Tingxun's only reaction to the slap just now, should be said to be tolerant.

Although Shao Tingxun's appearance was not to be challenged, the old magic stick did not let go.

"Looking for Qingyin?! You bullied Qingyin back home, and you still have the nerve to say look for Qingyin, you bastard, get lost as far as you can now."

Shao Tingxun thought it was his own fault for not taking good care of Song Qingyin, but now he only wants to find Song Qingyin, and he has no time to hang around here with the old god stick and worry about these things.

Lowering his head, Shao Tingxun bluntly took the hand of the old magic stick away.

"Grandpa, I want to find Qingyin now, don't stop me, let me find Qingyin, I will listen to you whatever you want."

After saying that, Shao Tingxun's half foot stepped into the backyard of the old god stick again. Today, he will turn this family upside down, and he will also set up Song Qingyin.

After being taken away, the angry old stick stepped forward and grabbed Shao Tingxun again.

"This is my house, who told you to break in like this, get out!"

Shao Tingxun looked down at the old magic stick and pulled his hand, "Grandpa, I just said that I want to find Qingyin, don't stop me, you can't stop me either!"

Then he cast a look at the people around him, and Shao Tingxun said, "Arrange him well, let me find someone together for the others!"

In this way, Shao Tingxun's people forced the old magic stick to be held down. No matter how hard the old magic stick struggled, no one let go of it no matter how angry it was.

"What's going on here?"

At this time, the neighbor's uncle came out from the backyard, was deeply taken aback when he saw a group of aggressive people, and then panicked.

"Hey, what are you guys doing? Why are you detaining people indiscriminately? Let them go, or I'll call the police."

The neighbor's uncle kept thinking about how scared Song Qingyin was just now, and now seeing the old magic stick like this again, his heart felt cold and he became afraid.

What the hell happened? The neighbor's uncle looked calm, but he felt scared from the soles of his feet to his heart.

Just now when he wanted to call the police, Song Qingyin stopped him, but in the current situation, is it okay not to call the police?

I don't know who is in the house, with this posture and the appearance of being in debt to usury, the whole house was turned upside down.

He took out his mobile phone, and before he could make a call, he was snatched away by a tall and straight bodyguard wearing a suit beside him.

"You...how did you snatch the phone?" The neighbor uncle looked at the other party fearfully and anxiously.

"Boss Shao is dealing with family affairs and has nothing to do with you."

Mr. Shao...

The uncle of the neighbor thinks it is the uncle, right?

He has met that uncle a few times, he is gentle and gentle, he looks like a dragon and phoenix among the pampered people in the past, he is a bit cold on the surface, but he is still polite to people.

How did this happen now.

This girl Song won't do something to be sorry for others, right?

Usually, this uncle does not speak, and stands there with his lips pursed. It is unbearably cold. If he is angry, it is not surprising. His handsome eyebrows are cold and his eyes are cold, one can imagine...

After a while, Shao Tingxun looked up and down the house, but did not see Song Qingyin's figure.

Annoyed and angry, he went to the backyard again and kicked the big locust tree next to him.

"Xiao Shao, it's really you." At this moment, he saw Shao Tingxun's neighbor uncle approaching him.

Shao Tingxun nodded slightly when he saw the other party, but the anxiety and boredom on his face did not dissipate for a moment.

"Xiao Shao, what are you doing? How did you make such a scene and let people grab the old magic stick?"

"I am busy."

After saying that, Shao Tingxun bypassed the neighbor's uncle and walked towards the bodyguard.

"Look around here carefully, I must see people!"

The neighbor's uncle paused, guessing that the person Shao Tingxun was looking for was probably Song Qingyin.

Shao Tingxun was in a hurry now, obviously he didn't have time to talk to him, so the neighbor's uncle walked towards Xiao Ting who was crying all the time.

"You are Song girl's son, right? What happened, crying so hard?"

As he said that, he directly hugged Xiao Ting, walked towards the old magic stick, and glanced at the man holding the old magic stick beside him.

"What are you doing? Girl Song must be upset when you do this. Girl Song is not happy. Can Xiao Shao let you go? You should let him go."

After the neighbor's uncle finished talking here, the people around him did not move. The one who should be pulling the old magic stick is still pulling the old magic stick.

Feeling depressed, the neighbor's uncle looked at Shao Tingxun again.

"Xiao Shao, how can you treat him like this, he is your elder after all."

Shao Tingxun's eyes moved, rubbed the center of his brows, and finally waved his hand, and the bodyguard on one side let go of the old magic stick.

The loosened old magic stick walked directly to the side with a dark face, grabbed a wooden stick in the backyard, and stared coldly at Shao Tingxun.

"You bastard, get lost, I'll tell you, if anything goes wrong with Qingyin, I'll fight you hard."

The old magic stick moved quickly, angry and powerful, and approaching from behind Shao Tingxun, Shao Tingxun had no time to react, and the stick hit Shao Tingxun's body heavily.

It hurts to hear this muffled sound.

The neighbor's uncle took a deep breath. This is the revenge of the murder, so he can be so ruthless.

The old magic stick went down like this, and was quickly stopped by someone.

Shao Tingxun frowned the moment the stick fell on his head, and when he turned to look at the old magic stick in his hand, blood was already winding down the top of his head, looking horrifying.

Seeing this scene, the old magic stick also trembled in his heart, he didn't expect to strike so hard even in his anger.

"Mr. Shao, are you okay?"

"Mr. Shao, I'll take you to the hospital."

Facing the worried crowd, Shao Tingxun only cared and said, "No need, look for someone, I must find someone!"

The neighbor uncle thought that most people would have fainted and been sent to the hospital just after being hit with a stick like that, but now Shao Tingxun's head was bleeding, and he was still stubbornly looking for someone. He is really a cruel person, no wonder the business can be so big.

But thinking about what it would be like if Song Qingyin was found by Shao Tingxun, the neighbor's uncle suddenly felt chills.

Seeing the old god stick being pulled aside, the old man next door was busy making winks with the old god stick. He wanted the old god stick to rest assured that Song Qingyin was with her, it was fine, there was no need to worry too much.

Because of a look from the neighbor's uncle, the old god was stunned. Fortunately, the two have been neighbors for many years, and there is still a basic tacit understanding.

After the old magic stick reacted, he couldn't relax.

But as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, Shao Tingxun walked over.

"Old man, the voiceless person can't be found, I'm going to visit your house."

The neighbor's uncle was taken aback, and took a deep, inaudible breath to suppress the panic in his heart.

"You suspect that Qingyin is in my room?"

Before the neighbor's uncle answered, Shao Tingxun's people had already walked into the door of Lingju's house.

Grandpa's heart skipped a beat.

"Xiao Shao, what do you mean? I haven't agreed to this yet. Why did your people break into my house?"

Shao Tingxun frowned, pondered for a moment, and shouted, "You all come out to me."

Soon a group of people withdrew from the neighbor's house.

At this time, Shao Tingxun looked at the uncle of the leader and asked again, "Mr., I'm going to your house to find someone. Is it convenient?"

It was obviously a pleading, but Shao Tingxun did not have the slightest pleading tone, and even had a trace of impatient pressure.

The old man who leads the family knows that Shao Tingxun just asked people to quit, and it is already giving him face. It is impossible for Shao Tingxun not to enter his house.

But he didn't care what happened to Song girl and Shao Tingxun, even if he was sorry for Shao Tingxun, he would still help Song girl.

"Let me go and see for you. My old woman is still sleeping with her little grandson. A group of you may disturb them. The little grandson is timid. My old woman has to coax her for a long time after crying."

Shao Tingxun frowned, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and said in a forceful tone, "The person is not with you, is it?"

When Shao Tingxun hit the lead, Mr. Ju's heart skipped a beat.

"how could be."

Seeing Shao Tingxun's suspicion, the old magic stick on one side also became a little anxious, "You bastard, are you crazy? Isn't my house causing enough trouble, and you still want to go to other people's house to embarrass yourself?"

The old magic stick spoke harshly, but Shao Tingxun automatically ignored it.

Shao Tingxun looked down at the neighbor's uncle, his face turned cold.

"You have to be responsible for what you say. If someone is really with you, don't blame me for being rude."

For Shao Tingxun, he has given enough face to this old man, and nothing can stop him from finding Song Qingyin.

The other party's dawdling made him suspicious, and he had some hope, maybe, maybe Song Qingyin was really next door, otherwise how could she run so far with such a big belly.

……

Song Qingyin has been staying in the attic next door, carefully pricking up her ears, listening to the movement outside.

Song Qingyin's heart skipped a beat when she heard the noisy footsteps downstairs.

She didn't expect that Shao Tingxun still came to find her. If this goes on, it is inevitable that Shao Tingxun will find her, but she can't, she can't be found by Shao Tingxun, she doesn't want to go back with Shao Tingxun.

Song Qingyin's eyes fell on the balcony as she loosened her grip on the bed sheet.

The balcony on this side leads to the balcony next door.

Shao Tingxun's family has already been found by someone. If she goes back again, it should not be easy to be found.

The footsteps downstairs became more and more chaotic, and Song Qingyin's heart was beating so fast that she had no time to procrastinate, she had to act.