Chapter 168 Song Yuanhang
The old house of the Song family is located in the center of the imperial capital where every inch of land is valuable. It covers a large area and is surrounded by manors one after another, whose owners are all either rich or noble.
In a room decorated in an antique style, Mr. Song, who was supposed to be lying in the hospital receiving treatment, secretly returned to the Song family without telling anyone.
At this moment, he was staring at his eldest grandson standing in front of the bed with a stubborn look on his face, his cloudy eyes full of expectation.
This is his eldest son and grandson, the heir to the Song family, whom he has high hopes for.
Unlike the pointed-faced Song Yuanfeng, Song Yuanhang has a strong build, and his angular face looks unusually cold and hard under his thick, stylish black hair.
The two men had no similarities at all, which had caused a lot of rumors, with people believing that Song Yuanfeng was not from the Song family.
When the Song family heard this, Old Master Song personally warned them several times before anyone mentioned it again.
Ever since Mr. Song said that, the atmosphere in the room became solemn.
Song Yuanhang's expression remained indifferent, his slightly lowered eyes fell on Mr. Song's thin quilt, as if he was studying how exquisite the patterns on it were.
Seeing this, Mr. Song couldn't help but sighed and said in a soothing tone: "Yuanhang, the Song family is in danger now, so just think of this as repaying your parents for raising you. As long as you are willing to help, I will die with my eyes closed."
"The grace of raising me?" Song Yuanhang suddenly raised his head and said word by word, "The grace of raising me by abandoning me and not caring about me since I was a child?"
"Why!"
Old Master Song sighed heavily, sweat broke out on his wrinkled forehead, and a hint of helplessness appeared in his eyes.
"This is my decision. Your father is not ambitious and has no talent for martial arts. The Song family cannot lose the reputation of an ancient martial arts family, so we can only send you to the Leng family for secret training. If you want to blame someone, blame me.
I know the Leng family is ruthless and uses any means, but that is your mother's family, they are more dedicated than outsiders. Besides, even if you hate me, Yuanfeng is still your brother, he was killed, shouldn't you, as a brother, avenge him?"
Mr. Song finished speaking in one breath, and then he felt a tightness in his throat, his face turned red, and he almost passed out.
"Is he really my brother?"
Song Yuanhang suddenly sneered, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips: "If I hadn't seen my mother coming out of Mr. Leng's room with my own eyes, I would have really believed it. It's a pity that they both died young, otherwise Song Yuanfeng would have been Leng Yuanfeng."
"you!"
When Mr. Song heard this, he almost couldn't breathe, his eyes rolled back, and he almost fainted.
After a long pause, he panted and said, "You...you child, how can you say such things! Even if your mother did something wrong, she is already dead. As a son, how can you criticize your own mother like this!"
Song Yuanhang snorted coldly, "The facts are in front of us, there is nothing to hide. Over the years, I have suffered so much in the Leng family, and none of you have ever cared about me? Now that the Song family is in trouble, you think of me, why?"
Old Master Song's face turned pale and blue. "Yuanhang, I know I owe you these years, but don't forget that you have the blood of the Song family. The Song family is facing a crisis now. If you stand aside and watch, how can you be worthy of our ancestors in the future?"
"Ancestors?" Song Yuanhang sneered, "Have they ever come out to help me when I was suffering?"
"So what do you want?"
Old Master Song also got angry, his eyes widened, staring at Song Yuanhang and questioning.
The atmosphere in the room instantly dropped to freezing point, and one could almost see sparks flying between the two of them.
Song Yuanhang was not intimidated by Mr. Song's anger. He stood like a pine tree and said with a firm look, "I don't want to do anything, I just don't want to be used as a chess piece by you anymore.
During these years in the Leng family, I have practiced hard every day and experienced countless hardships, just to be able to control my own destiny one day.
But what about you? You never cared about my life or death, but now you want me to come back to clean up the mess. There is no such good thing in the world."
Old Master Song sighed heavily, leaned against the head of the bed, and his face seemed even more gloomy.
"Yuanhang, Grandpa is sorry for you. But the Song family is in danger now. Can you really bear to watch it decline?"
He looked at his eldest grandson in front of him almost beggingly.
Song Yuanhang remained silent, looking out the window, his thoughts drifting away.
After a long while, he slowly spoke: "You can ask me to come back, but the power of the Song family must be controlled by me alone. I don't want to be a puppet, like my father, whose fate was controlled by others and who was also labeled as incompetent."
Old Master Song's pupils shrank suddenly and he looked at Song Yuanhang deeply, as if he was getting to know his eldest grandson all over again.
After a long silence, he finally compromised: "Okay, as long as you are willing to come back, everything is up to you."
Hearing this, Song Yuanhang finally revealed a satisfied smile.
"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place. Tell me, what's going on?"
He put his hands behind his back, emitting a powerful aura and the confidence that he was in control of everything.
Looking at Song Yuanhang like this, Old Man Song was both surprised and happy.
What was shocking was that Song Yuanhang had grown to this point without him noticing, and was completely out of his control.
Once the power of the Song family falls into Song Yuanhang's hands, it will probably be difficult to take it back. For Mr. Song, who is used to controlling everything, this is more painful than killing him.
But what made him feel relieved was that Song Yuanhang was now very successful in martial arts, and the Song family's reputation as an ancient martial arts family could finally be preserved. This way, even if he died, he would have the face to face his ancestors.
"The Huo family! All of this is the work of the Huo family!"
Old Master Song said this with gnashing teeth, a cold light flashing from his cloudy eyes, he wished he could cut the Huo family into pieces and grind their bones to ashes.
"The Huo family?"
Song Yuanhang frowned slightly, as if he couldn't understand how the Huo family, a merchant family, could have the ability to destroy the Black Tiger Gang.
"It must be them! Yuanfeng had a conflict with the second son of the Huo family and that's why something happened."
Mr. Song thought for a moment and then said, "There is also Long Weihua. I suspect that Bureau 749 is also involved in this matter. Otherwise, with their ability, it is impossible that they could not find any clues."
"Why is Bureau 749 involved again?"
Song Yuanhang's brows furrowed even deeper, and a cold look flashed across his face.
The relationship between Bureau 749 and the major ancient martial arts families is complicated, so it is hard to say if they are really involved in this matter.
"Get rid of the Huo family first."
Mr. Song also knew that things would become complicated when it came to Bureau 749, so he simply proposed to get rid of the Huo family and get rid of an opponent first.
"It's just the Huo family, nothing to be afraid of."
Song Yuanhang answered calmly.
Old Master Song nodded slightly, feeling relieved. He looked at Song Yuanhang with more and more satisfaction. He stopped breathing and even his complexion looked much better.
…
Late at night in the imperial capital, the weather suddenly changed with lightning and thunder.
The rumbling sound of thunder was endless, as if foreshadowing the arrival of some unknown danger, which made people terrified.
Outside the Huo family manor, a black figure quietly appeared.
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