Now we must continue to lie dormant.
Song Biao's eyes were deep and sinister.
The phone rang.
Song Biao looked at the caller and frowned.
He listened to the ringing for a long time before he picked up the phone nonchalantly.
He thought Yang Yuan on the other end of the phone would complain to him about family matters, but he didn't expect Yang Yuan to speak in a hurried and fearful voice and tell him what happened in the morning.
Song Biao's face was terribly gloomy.
"Okay, I understand."
He hung up the phone and looked at the painting not far away with calm eyes.
He took a picture of the oil painting "The Scream".
He felt that his state of mind over the years was the same as this painting.
After staring for a long time, Song Biao stood up and straightened his suit.
"Back to the old house."
Song Biao instructed his assistant who had been waiting outside.
The old house of the Song family.
Song Biao's brother was planning everything in the yard.
"If Dad shows any signs of loosening up, we must take advantage of the situation and cannot let this opportunity slip away." The third brother was anxious and excited.
The eldest brother's face was gloomy. "But we can't disobey Dad. We have to find a good way to kill him with one strike."
"How about we let Song Biao make a mistake, and then he loses the favor of the emperor. This will completely hit Dad's sore spot. When he is angry, he will definitely say the most hurtful and vicious words. But Dad is a man who cares about his reputation. Even if he regrets it, he will not take back these words. This way we have a chance!" The third brother rubbed his hands, very excited.
The eldest brother nodded. "Then let Song Biao know what happened today and exaggerate it. Song Biao has a hot-tempered and arrogant personality and has questioned Father many times. Unfortunately, he didn't expect that this time, Father wouldn't favor him as much as before."
The two brothers smiled sinisterly.
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