Chapter 189
He sat down directly on the ground with his buttocks, his eyes showing - What!
When they arrived in Nancheng, Jiang Chengyan was the first to rush to the Jiang family.
The housekeeper looked at Jiang Chengyan who came running over, frowning, "Master Jiang, there is no news about the young master yet."
Jiang Chengyan looked at the frowning butler and felt a surge of anger rising in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.
Finally turned around and left.
Seeing the butler's attitude, Song Linye was so angry that he wanted to burn down the Jiang family mansion.
Who is it?
My son has been missing for a week, but I didn’t even come out to look for him.
Isn't it disgusting?
Song Yan and Lu Xingyan were the only ones who were quieter.
When they arrived at the police station, Jiang Chengyan went in to take a statement, while Lu Xingyan, Song Yan, and Song Linye were holding a small meeting outside.
"Song Yanyan, what do you think of the Jiang family's attitude?"
Song Linye said with a lollipop in his mouth, wondering, he really couldn't understand, the Jiang family only had this one son, and the family property would have to be left to this son in the future. Now that the only heir was gone, why hadn't they found another one?
There was not even a shadow of a person in sight.
Song Yan was not surprised.
"You're talking about this. Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang are still young, so it might be a good idea for them to have a second child." Anyway, the head of the Jiang family will not be Jiang Che in twenty years.
After hearing this, Song Linye was even more confused.
In a family with only one child, Song Linye felt that he and Jiang Che still had some common topics, but now he didn't even know what the Jiang family meant.
As expected, Lu Xingyan knocked on the head of Song Linye, who was deep in thought.
"Okay, don't think about it. The Jiang family's husband-to-husband marriage is a business marriage, there is no love in it."
Song Linye nodded, but still didn't understand, "No, then, even if there is no love, then the son is real."
Song Linye didn't understand, he really didn't understand.
Lu Xingyan and Song Yan looked at each other and saw each other's helplessness.
Song Linye.
It’s not that simple, no, it’s stupid.
Just as Song Yan was about to talk to him, Jiang Chengyan walked out of the police station with a dejected look on his face.
His black hair hung down on his forehead.
Song Yan walked over cautiously, "Uncle Jiang?"
Jiang Chengyan looked up at Song Yan, his eyes bloodshot. He grabbed Song Yan's shoulders and pressed him against the wall, his voice urgent.
"Song Yan, tell me, did anything happen to Jiang Che in the future?"
"Go ahead."
"Is Jiang Che in trouble?"
"Song Yan!"
Passersby looked at them with strange eyes.
Lu Xingyan and Song Linye grabbed him and warned him, "Jiang Chengyan, calm down."
Song Yan was so hurt by being grabbed that his face wrinkled.
The four of them walked into the alley, and Song Yan said, "No, Uncle Jiang Che eventually went to the biological base and became the chairman there. Normally, he never leaves the base unless it's absolutely necessary."
The three of them listened to Song Yan's words, and even Song Linye could hear something wrong in his words.
"You said not to go out unless necessary?"
Song Yan nodded, "Yeah."
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Song Linye looked at the red lanterns all over the room and the big red blessing on the wall.
Sighed again and again.
Song Yan was wearing the bright red new clothes bought by Lu Xingyan, and she looked like a big round ball.
Walking down from the second floor with a bloated look, Song Linye glanced at Song Yan without even raising the corners of his mouth. After a calm glance, he turned around and stood in front of the window, sighing and thinking hard.
"well."
Song Yan was holding the freshly fried small yellow croaker that Wen Sinian had just fried, his eyes full of curiosity.
"It's not easy. Is this red rain from the sky or the sun rising from the west? You still have time to sit here and sigh."
Song Linye didn't even blink, "Yes, feed me a small yellow croaker."
Song Yan: ...
He placed the small yellow croaker on the table next to him as if protecting food, and moved it to the side.
"Impossible! Shameless."
Wen Sinian yelled in the kitchen, "Ah Yan, don't spoil him. Let him figure it out on his own. He's an adult, and he shamelessly lets you feed him small yellow croaker."
Song Linye still didn't say anything, and his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Song Yan.
Song Yan was stunned when he saw him. He lowered his head and looked at himself again. There was nothing wrong. What happened?
Just as he was lost in thought, Song Linye suddenly blurted out, "It's like a ball."
Song Yan, “!?”
He stared at Song Linye with wide eyes and reached out to dig the small yellow croaker out of Song Linye's mouth.
He was so angry that he was about to rush up and beat Song Linye up.
"Song Linye, you bastard! You don't deserve to eat my little yellow croaker, spit it back!"
Song Linye couldn't dodge, so the two of them started fighting.
By the time the meal was ready, the two of them had finished fighting.
Neither of their clothes was neat. They looked at each other, and there was dissatisfaction in their eyes. They wanted to rush up and fight again.
Wen Sinian was holding a delicious plate of sweet and sour pork ribs and standing between the two of them. His serious eyes were full of violence, as if to say, if you two fight again, I don’t mind pouring a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs directly on your head.
Song Yan and Song Linye looked at Wen Sinian and swallowed their saliva in unison.
Shut your mouth.
He silently took a step back and rushed to the kitchen with the strength of 800 meters.
At the door.
"Song Linye, you're blocking the way. Get up quickly."
"Song Yan, get out of the way and stop being an eyesore."
Wen Sinian watched the two quarreling like elementary school students, and a panic rose in his heart. Could it be that these two people will always be like this in the future?
So they will have to perform a family ethics show every Chinese New Year in the future?
Song Lan was yawning and standing on the escalator on the third floor in a strange posture.
Looking at the two people fighting and making noise below, he shook his head unhappily, "You guys."
He turned around and went downstairs.
Wen Sinian recognized Song Lan as soon as he saw her. He quickly stepped forward to support her and said gently, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
After hearing Wen Sinian's words of turning the tables, Song Lan was so angry that she laughed. She glared back and spoke angrily.
"You are so nice to say that, but you don't even look at what you are doing."
Wen Sinian was stunned by this stare.
Halfway through the meal, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Song Linye asked in confusion, "What's going on? Why are there people coming now?"
Wondering, he ordered Song Yan to open the door, "Go and see who is so tactless as to sneak into someone else's house during the New Year."
Song Yan held the chopsticks in one hand. If it weren't for the seniority, Song Yan would have gone up and slapped him.
I suppressed my anger and went to open the door.
"Happy New Year, Brother Yan."
Mixed with the wind and snow and Qin Huan's heartless laughter, he was frozen red all over, but he was still laughing.
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