Song Wuwu felt warm and distressed.
She hugged him and kissed him on the face, then she closed her eyes and continued to sleep for a while.
Demon City, the old house of the Song family.
Old Master Song stood by the window, looking at the bright moon above his head.
The talisman he had been wearing around his neck suddenly burned.
This was the signal given by the master at the beginning.
If it is destroyed, it means the spirit has reappeared.
There was a crazy light dancing in Mr. Song's eyes.
......
The next day.
Mr. Song got up very early. Although he had dark bags under his eyes, he looked radiant.
He went downstairs and instructed the housekeeper, "Go and ask Master Whisper to come over. No matter if he's in seclusion or doing something else, make sure he comes over and tell him I have something urgent to do."
Upon hearing this, the old butler nodded and left.
Old Master Song came to the dining room leaning on a cane.
Breakfast is being served on the table.
According to the rules of the Song family, everyone living in the old house must eat breakfast and dinner together.
At this time, the Song Biao brothers, who had been living at home, also arrived at the dining room, and then Yang Yuan and Song Yang also rushed over.
Old Master Song glanced at Song Yang with cold eyes.
"Why, Song Biao hasn't come to eat these past two days?"
He would turn a blind eye to Song Biao's willful behavior and would only intervene when he wanted to.
Hearing this, Yang Yuan said softly, "Dad, Song Biao hasn't been home for two days. He lives in a villa near the company and has been very busy lately."
Mr. Song chuckled.
"I was managing the entire group back then, so how come I wasn't as busy as him? Don't try to put me off with these words. I'm not senile!"
Mr. Song's voice became stern at the end of his speech.
This was the first time in recent years that they had seen Mr. Song get angry.
In the past, Mr. Song was always intimidating without getting angry and rarely got angry.
The two brothers looked at each other and saw the gloating in each other's eyes.
Their father probably doesn't want to tolerate Song Biao's reckless behavior anymore...
The opportunity has come.
"Dad, things are different now. Our family's business is getting bigger and bigger. We can't generalize. Second brother must have his own difficulties." Song Biao's third brother seemed to be easing the atmosphere, but in fact he was adding fuel to the fire.
Old Master Song chuckled, "Since you can't do it, then I'll take it back from the old man and manage it myself. This way he won't be embarrassed and can come back to spend more time with his family, right?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the dining room became tense.
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