Fast time travel: The boss of the last days is bound by the cannon fodder system

Song Yunqing looked at the things on the ground contentedly, and looked at Mrs. Song provocatively.

Then he ordered the servants of the Hou Mansion to move all these things to Luoqingyuan where she lived.Seeing the servants remove all the boxes, Song Yunqing was very happy.

Mrs. Song hated her to death, but she said with grievance on her face: "Yun Qing, you have such a relationship with us just after you left the house. You don't even want to call your parents. You are also the daughter of the Song family, how can you do that?" in this way."

Seeing Mrs. Song's pretentious look, Song Yunqing was really sick in his heart.

As far as this appearance is considered fake by anyone who looks at it, only Mr. Song will believe it if he is blind.

She looked at Mrs. Song and said word by word: "My mother is still buried in the ground. If you want to be my mother, you can talk about it after you are buried in the ground. As for my father, if there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather." , I have experienced enough of this experience in these years. From now on, I will have nothing to do with the Song Mansion!"

Seeing the determination on Song Yunqing's face, Master Song's eyes flashed with astonishment.

He never thought that his well-behaved and sensible eldest daughter would become like this, and he couldn't help wondering if he had really done something wrong all these years.

Song Yunrou couldn't help but fight for her mother and said: "Sister, what you said is too much, my mother treats you as her own..."

The sarcasm on Song Yunqing's face was too obvious, Song Yunrou's words were choked in his throat.

Mr. Song watched the atmosphere getting more and more stalemate, and said bravely: "Yun Qing, don't mention the past. After all, I am your father, and the blood relationship cannot be severed no matter what. Of course, father made mistakes before. , and I hope you will give Dad a chance to make up for you."

Song Yunqing didn't speak any more, since the Song family will have to be used in future dramas, so he has to restrain himself.

He Zhiyuan looked at Song Yunqing in surprise, he thought that Song Yunqing would not give Mr. Song face, so it turned out that she still cared about Mr. Song's father in her heart.

Master Song heaved a sigh of relief, showing his first smile since Song Yunqing came to the Song residence today.

Looking at He Zhiyuan with a smile, he said: "Master Hou, it's almost time for lunch, do you think you are eating in the mansion?"

He Zhiyuan looked at Song Yunqing for the first time, and after doing this, he was a little surprised.

When did he turn into a person who would ask for other people's opinions.

He Zhiyuan noticed that his thoughts had changed, and then he turned into that expressionless expression again.

Deliberately looking away from Song Yunqing, he said with a calm expression, "Then stay in the Song Mansion for dinner."

Master Song showed joy on his face, and immediately ordered his servants to prepare meals.

After a while, the banquet of the highest standard in the Song Mansion was ready.

At the banquet, Mr. Song continued to pay homage to He Zhiyuan's wine, but He Zhiyuan just sipped and drank perfunctorily.

Song Yunqing lost his appetite after a few mouthfuls. Compared with the food of the Hou Mansion, the food of the Song Mansion is really not of the same level.

He Zhiyuan looked at the impatient expression on Song Yunqing's face, and felt a little funny in his heart.

While perfunctory Mr. Song, while looking at Song Yunqing's expression, he didn't look so boring anymore.

Song Yunqing looked impatiently at Master Song's fawning look on He Zhiyuan.

She put down her chopsticks and said: "Everyone eat slowly, I'm full. I'm going to Qingyuan to lie down, I'm really tired."

Song Yunqing didn't wait for their response, got up and took Xueliu away.

Master Song looked at Song Yunqing with an ugly face and just left.

He couldn't hide the displeasure in his eyes and said: "Master Hou, my little girl really doesn't understand etiquette, and I'm causing you trouble!"

Seeing Mr. Song's obvious partiality, He Zhiyuan felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

He said bluntly: "I just like Yun Qing's free and unfettered appearance. Mr. Song, you are too harsh on Yun Qing."

Seeing the scrutiny on He Zhiyuan's face, Mr. Song's face became even more ugly.

He said against his will: "What Hou Ye said is true, it is the fault of the subordinate officials."

He Zhiyuan beat Mr. Song a few words, and then didn't say anything more.After all, Song Yunqing has already entered the Hou's Mansion, and the number of times he came to the Song Mansion in the future can be counted on one's fingers.

Seeing He Zhiyuan supporting Song Yunqing directly in front of them, Song Yunrou felt jealous.

She couldn't help thinking that it would be great if the person Hou Ye protected was her.

Song Yunrou lowered her head, making it difficult for people to see the jealousy hidden in her eyes.

The voice said softly: "Master Hou, father, mother, I don't think my sister has eaten a few bites, I'm going to see my sister."

Mrs. Song cast a veiled look at Song Yunrou, who nodded knowingly.

Song Yunrou bowed to He Zhiyuan and the others after finishing speaking, and left after getting their nods.

He Zhiyuan didn't even wink at Song Yunrou, her methods were too immature, he could see through them at a glance.

When Song Yunrou came to Qingyuan, she saw Song Yunqing lying comfortably on the rug.What a beautiful picture, it is pleasing to the eye.

But this scene made Song Yunrou almost tear the veil in her hand, she looked at Song Yunqing with jealousy in her eyes.

Her beautiful elder sister can easily surpass her in appearance without doing anything, which makes her even more jealous.

She just wanted to take away all of Song Yunqing's things, so that she could get a balance in her heart.

She walked into Qingyuan quickly, and just about to approach Song Yunqing, she was stopped by Xueliu.

Xueliu said without hesitation: "Second Miss, the Eldest Miss is still sleeping, what's the matter, let's talk about it after the Eldest Miss wakes up."

Seeing Xueliu's domineering look, Song Yunrou stared at Xueliu with a smile on her face.

With a sullen expression, he said: "Xue Liu, you are really a good dog of Song Yunqing. But don't forget, Feng Shui takes turns, and it is not certain who you will fall into in the future."

Xueliu didn't reply to Song Yunrou's words, but kept blocking Song Yunrou.

Song Yunrou could only shout outside: "Sister, Rou'er came in to see you!"

Song Yunqing had known about the movement outside, but he didn't open his eyes because he didn't want to pay attention to the annoying Song Yunrou.

Song Yunqing slowly sat on the soft bed, and said to Xueliu: "Xueliu, let her in."

Song Yunrou gave Xueliu a white look, pushed Xueliu away and walked in.

Song Yunrou looked at Song Yunqing, who had clear eyes, and pretended to be concerned, "Sister, what's wrong with you? You fell asleep after eating a few mouthfuls, are you feeling unwell?"

Song Yunqing was fiddling with the vase that had just been placed beside him, without even giving Song Yunrou a wink.

This made Song Yunrou very angry, Song Yunqing's airs were really good enough.

After Song Yunrou had had enough time, she said, "Song Yunrou, it's just you and me here, so why put on a show. What's your purpose here, you might as well just say it."

What Song Yunqing said made Song Yunrou's eyes darken. She didn't expect Song Yunqing to speak so ruthlessly now.