After returning, she brought three treasures to surprise the world

Late at night, the Song family's old house.

The door of Song Lingjin's bedroom was closed, and Song Xi, accompanied by a group of subordinates, respectfully knelt down two meters away.

The people on the side all had solemn expressions, and the atmosphere was chilling.

With a soft creak, a graceful figure opened the door and came out.

Song Mengning took a few sips of porridge with Song Lingjin in his hand, it was supper, which proved that the old man hadn't slept yet.

"Why are you still kneeling after so long?"

Song Mengning stopped in front of Song Xi.

She was wearing an ankle-length golden and black velvet cheongsam, with a low-key and luxurious aura, which not only added points to her charm, but also had a haughty aura.

"..." Song Xi ignored Song Mengning and didn't even look at her.

Song Mengning changed hands and passed the tray to the side, and Song Xi's people hurried to follow it.

"Song Xi, the old man won't see you. It's getting late, you'd better take your people and go with Song Chenxiao's people."

Song Mengning spoke softly, with a tone of kind reminder, full of irony.

On the second day after Song Chenxiao left, he had someone guard the door of Song's house, and he asked Song Lingjin to hand over Song Xi and all his subordinates that day.

Song Chenxiao's people gave a three-day time limit. It was not Song Chenxiao who gave Song Lingjin face, but Song Chenxiao knew very well that the best punishment for Song Xi was not that he came to kill the other party, but that the other party was given up by Song Lingjin, a loyal person of his own.

Obviously, Song Lingjin hasn't made up his mind yet.

When Song Mengning went in to deliver the porridge, he deliberately mentioned Song Xi, but Song Lingjin avoided talking about it.

Indeed, who wouldn't love to give away a confidant who was carefully selected and cultivated like this?

It's just that Song Chenxiao admitted to Mu Guan's child, Song Lingjin would never turn against Song Chenxiao before he figured it out.

The Song family's most important thing right now is blood.

Two powers are important, Song Mengning has great confidence in Song Lingjin.

"Let me see the old man." Song Xi said coldly.

Hearing Song Xi's words, Song Mengning snorted and laughed out loud.

"Of course the old man knows that you want to see him. He hasn't let you in for so long. You should know yourself."

"As the father's favorite son, oh no, to be precise, he should be a running dog."

"As a dog, you should have the awareness to take the initiative to sacrifice not to dirty your master's hands, right?"

The more Song Mengning said, the corners of her mouth kept rising.

Song Xi finally raised his eyes to look at Song Mengning, and he smiled slightly, "Miss Mengning, do you think you will be happy if I leave?"

"Why not?" Song Mengning leaned over and whispered in Song Xi's ear, "After all, since you came to this house, I feel that I can't breathe well every day."

Song Xi said calmly, "That's really hard for Ms. Mengning."

Song Mengning got up and straightened the loose bun on the back of her head.

But when she just walked past Song Xi, she heard the man speak in a low voice again.

The heart suddenly missed a beat.

"Zhao Hengyu is your man, he is pretty good."

After Song Xi finished speaking, Song Mengning immediately turned around.

But when the words came to her lips, she still held back.

Zhao Hengyu has always kept a low profile in the bodyguard team, and she almost never communicates with Zhao Hengyu in private.

Logically, it is impossible for Song Xi to find out about her relationship with Zhao Hengyu.

Otherwise, how could Zhao Hengyu successfully notify Song Chenxiao to save someone?

But until now, she really didn't see Zhao Hengyu in the bodyguard team.

"I do not understand what you're saying."

Song Mengning's face was calm, and Song Xi didn't say any more, just smiled lightly.

"That's right. It's just a dog. Don't worry about his life after you use it up."

Song Mengning ignored him and walked out quickly.

She went back to the room and called Zhao Hengyu, but no one answered Zhao Hengyu's call.

Song Mengning was a little restless, she went downstairs and found a maid to go to the bodyguard team to find Zhao Hengyu.

The feedback I got was that Zhao Hengyu hadn't come back for a day and a night.

The next day, in the early morning light, Song Mengning arrived outside Song Lingjin's room early.

Song Xi had apparently been kneeling all night, her back could hardly stand up straight, her face was pale, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

The people next to him also knelt and supported him.

Seeing Song Mengning coming, the people around Song Xi got up and bowed their heads respectfully towards Song Mengning.

"Miss Mengning, can I trouble you to inform me so that the old man can meet my boss."

Finally someone couldn't help begging Song Mengning for Song Xi.

Song Mengning was about to open the door and go in, when she heard the sound, she turned her head, "You are already in danger, are you still worried about others? Don't you think that your current fate is caused by your boss?"

"The boss is very kind to us, Miss Mengning, we are willing to take this matter with the boss together."

The speaker responded in a deep voice.

It caused everyone to kneel down towards Song Mengning and accompany Song Xi.

Song Xi twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked at Song Mengning provocatively.

"You can abandon people who work for you at will, but I'm not like you."

Song Mengning's chest felt tight, and Song Xi's words were obviously alluding to Zhao Hengyu.

At this moment, the door of Song Lingjin's room opened.

Song Lingjin came out on crutches, and Song Mengning immediately supported the other party's trembling body.

"Song Xi."

Seeing Song Lingjin, Song Xi's expression suddenly changed.

He knelt and stepped forward, lying at Song Lingjin's feet, "Old man, you are finally willing to see me."

"If you have something to say, just say it."

Song Lingjin didn't shy away from anyone, his voice was very low, and he looked at Song Xi with kind and gentle eyes.

But even more creepy.

"Old man, I don't want to be troubled by others. If Song Chenxiao and I leave, it will hurt your face."

As soon as Song Xi spoke, Song Mengning laughed.

"Song Xi, I thought you had so much backbone, you kept saying that you could die for your father, why, are you scared now?"

Song Lingjin also said slowly, "Song Xi, you are also someone who has been with me for many years, and I am not a hard-hearted person."

After a pause, his old hand stroked Song Xi's head.

"This matter is not so difficult, you can take people away now."

Song Mengning became anxious when she heard the words, "Dad, the person Song Xi hurt is your great-grandson, the blood of the Song family! Besides, if you don't give Song Chenxiao an explanation, Song Chenxiao won't let it go..."

No matter in terms of interests or emotions, Song Lingjin can't protect Song Xi!

"Miss Mengning, don't worry!"

Song Mengning's words were interrupted by Song Xi.

Song Xi gave her a cold look, then bowed respectfully to Song Lingjin.

"The old man is like my biological father. To solve the old man's worries and problems, my life is not a pity. But the old man's face cannot be refuted by Song Chenxiao."

After speaking, Song Xi stood up with difficulty.

He couldn't stand still, Song Lingjin raised his hand to help him, but was avoided.

The people beside Song Xi hurriedly supported him.

A group of people followed Song Xi, bowed respectfully to Song Lingjin again, and left.

"Just let them go like this?"

As soon as Song Mengning spoke, she saw Song Lingjin's slight smile.