Father Song stumbled all the way to the suburbs.

While passing by a newspaper.

A newspaper was suddenly blown up by the wind and fell in front of Song's father.

He originally didn't want to pay attention to it, but the big words on the front page caught his attention deeply.

[Song Kexing, daughter of the former general manager of a department store, issued a statement severing ties with her family...]

"This rebellious girl actually dared to sever the father-daughter relationship with me. How dare she! How dare she!!"

After reading the statement of severing ties, Song's father was furious and tore the newspaper into pieces.

Seeing the newspapers coming, He Ling quickly pulled him and ran:

"Jianye, calm down. Now is not the time to be angry."

Song Fubao also advised: "Yes, Dad, calm down.

In fact, it’s better for Song Kexing to break off relations with us. In this way, she won’t be able to get the real estate and property in our family. Let’s see what she will be proud of then. ”

After being persuaded by his son, Song's father felt much better:

"You're right. What I hate most in my life is betrayal. Song Kexing, this rebellious girl, dares to do this to me. She will never get a penny of my property!"

Hearing this, a guilty look flashed across Song Fubao's eyes.

This morning Song Kexing went into the basement and tempted him with a steamed bun.

He was so hungry that he told Song Kexing where he had hidden his property.

I don't know whether she went or not.

But there were a few big men hired by my father to guard that place.

Even if Song Kexing went, she wouldn't be able to get in with her limited skills.

Song Kexing's announcement in the newspaper to sever ties was probably just an act of impotence and rage.

The reason why we give them food now is because we are afraid that they will really starve to death and make trouble for their lives.

Thinking of this, Song Fubao's face felt much more relaxed.

He Ling had the same idea as him.

The mother and son were hoping for the best, not knowing that a storm would come next...

......

After a long and tiring journey, several people finally arrived at the suburban warehouse.

Seeing the silence in the warehouse, Song's father vaguely discovered that something was wrong.

He had specially found a few men in Heilongjiang to guard the door.

It's not very late now, everyone should be still awake, it wouldn't be so quiet.

Just as Song's father was about to knock on the door, he found that the warehouse door was ajar.

I pushed the door open and went in. It was pitch black inside, with no sound at all.

“Crash!”

He Ling lit a match, followed the light to the kerosene lamp on the table, and lit it.

Song Fubao scratched his head and said, "Why is there no fire? The door is not closed."

When he looked towards the right area, his head suddenly buzzed.

"Dad...those wooden boxes...are all gone!"

"I saw it!" Song's father's face was so gloomy that it looked like water was dripping out. "Those damn bastards actually took away all my things!"

That was all his property, and losing it all at once was as painful as cutting flesh.

When they go abroad, without assets, how will their family survive? ?

Father Song's head is about to explode at this moment!

Song's father didn't know that Song Kexing had been here, and thought it was a gangster who was unreliable.

But Song Fubao and He Ling knew about it, and their faces turned pale.

"Mom..." Song Fubao was terrified, afraid that his father would find out about this.

He Ling tried to comfort him: "Don't be afraid... maybe it was those hooligans who stole your things."

Now everyone is gone, and there is no proof of who did it.

Song Fubao's eyes flashed.

Unexpectedly, my mother really heard his conversation with Song Kexing this morning.

In case his father knew the truth and blamed him, he would put the blame on his mother.

Anyway, she loves him so much, she will definitely help him keep this secret.

Just then, several people staggered in from the outside of the warehouse.

These were the men who had been guarding the warehouse.

They were tied up by Song Kexing and thrown behind the warehouse, but now they finally broke free.

I heard a noise in the warehouse and ran in.

When they saw Song's father, their eyes lit up and they complained:

"Mr. Song, you are finally here. You knocked us out and took away everything in the warehouse!"

"What? You didn't take it?" Father Song was furious, his face was full of ferocity, "Then who did it?"

A big man responded: "It was a young woman, in good shape, with a scarf wrapped around her face, but I saw that she seemed to have a wound on her face."

As soon as he heard this, Song's father knew who it was.

"Song Kexing! Rebellious girl! Heartless and ruthless thing! I'm going to kill you! Ahhhh!"

Father Song was furious and roared.

Hidden in the warehouse beams, Song Kexing was chewing a watermelon, watching the scene with great satisfaction.

The child also held a big piece of watermelon and ate it happily.

Hearing Song's father scolding, the guy said angrily:

[Master, he is so fierce and keeps scolding you. Do you want to teach him a lesson? 】

Song Kexing: [No need, there will be a lesson later, let’s just watch the show. 】

【Uh-huh. 】The boy took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and handed them over: [Big brother, eat some melon seeds! 】

Song Kexing rubbed its furry head and said with a smile: [So good~]

[Hey hey ~ I am a big good baby ~]

The child squinted his eyes happily.

......

After venting his anger, Song's father finally discovered something suspicious.

In the basement, he would rather starve to death than tell the truth to Song Kexing.

How did she know about this warehouse?

Father Song looked at his wife and son and found that they looked very strange.

"Tell me! Who on earth told that rebellious girl this?!"

Song Fubao was frightened by his father's furious voice and trembled all over. He immediately said:

"Dad, it's Mom. Song Kexing tempted her with steamed buns this morning, and she told him!"

"Fubao!" He Ling stared at him with a look of timidity, "How could you..."

But before he could finish his words, Song's father kicked him.

"You are such a traitor, you ruined our future for a piece of bread. You are so stupid!"

Song's father kicked He Ling to the ground and then punched her.

At this moment, he was like a raging lion, roaring and venting his anger with his fists.

He Ling was completely unable to withstand the beating and cried loudly. Soon her face was bruised and bloody.

Song Fubao was so scared that he huddled in a corner, not daring to move.

A few men who were watching the warehouse couldn't stand it anymore and pulled Song's father away.

Song's father was panting and still cursing, saying he wanted to beat He Ling to death.

The men didn't want to get involved in the family affairs of the Song family. They were worried that Song's father would hold them accountable and ask them to pay compensation, so they just left without caring.

After seeing him leave, Song's father wanted to beat him up, but another man came running out from the door.

As soon as they met, he punched Song's father!

"Song Jianye, you've caused me so much trouble!"

This is exactly the time that Song's father and I are going to pick up our friends tonight and arrange for the three of them to leave.

Despite being beaten, Father Song still asked patiently:

"Lao Zhang, why did you hit me? What happened?!"

"How dare you ask me this!" Old Zhang roared angrily:

Do you know that you were reported to be fleeing abroad tonight, which exposed my whereabouts. The public security department has already tracked me down! ”

"What?!!!"

In an instant, the faces of Song's father and his family of three turned pale...