Lu Yanchen quickly retracted his gaze, stretched out his hand to block Song Chi's eyes from looking into the dark, and took Song Chi to the villa opposite, lying with open eyes, "I guess it's some hooligans from somewhere fighting."
"Is that so? But why does the voice sound familiar?"
Song Chi didn't suspect anything and followed Lu Yanchen, muttering this.
The security guards standing at the iron gate nodded and greeted Lu Yanchen and Song Chi with a twitch of their lips. "Your biological father!" Of course it sounds familiar.
"I don't know if Third Brother likes sweet things, or if milk tea suits his taste."
Song Chi walked towards the courtyard with milk tea in his arms and chatted normally with Lu Yanchen, and really didn't pay much attention to the person who was screaming miserably.
Song Ze, who was beating someone with a sack, ran away after feeling satisfied, laughing wildly in his heart: Hahaha, so comfortable, so fucking exciting, hahaha...
The security guards at the big iron gate just watched Song Ze laugh out loud, and then he ran into the courtyard like a monkey carrying a big wooden stick, and the corners of his mouth twitched again.
"Who, who, who is it?"
Cao Zhen in the sack broke free in anger, gasping for breath while covering his swollen face, quickly looked around at the empty surroundings and roared in the dark night.
"Damn it, you dare to hit people and even come to my Song family."
Cao Zhen, with a bruised face and nose, roared, covered his face and limped towards the lighted iron gate, his eyes spitting fire.
He was so angry that he wanted to ask the security guard who was looking for him, but when he thought about it being a woman, he was worried that the security guard would tell Song Jingwan about it, so he could only grit his teeth and suppress his anger, covering his arm with his hands, grimacing, and walking towards the villa in embarrassment.
As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Song Ze sitting on the sofa drinking milk tea and glancing at him coldly, Song Chi eating fruit and looking at him with puzzled eyes, and then Lu Yanchen with an expressionless face.
Three pairs of eyes stared at him, making him wish he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
"Eat yours and look at what you are looking at."
Cao Zhen cursed angrily, dragging his lame leg and gasping for breath as he walked to the first floor. He also shouted to the servant beside him, "You are blind, why don't you hurry up and boil me an egg?"
The servant glanced at Cao Zhen and looked at Song Ze, who was sitting on the sofa with a smirk on his face.
Song Ze gave her a look, and no one knew what order he gave. Anyway, after a while, Cao Zhen's butchering sound was heard, "Ahhhhhhh, who told you to wipe my face with salt water? Are you trying to hurt me to death?"
"Hahahahaha, I can't take it anymore, hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, hahahaha..."
When Song Ze heard the sound of Cao Zhen slaughtering a pig in the hall, he burst into laughter and fell over, pounding the armrest of the sofa desperately.
No matter how stupid Song Chi was, he realized that the person who was beaten in the dark was Cao Zhen, and the one who beat him was his good third brother Song Ze.
As expected, Song Ze is just as described in the article, a person who will never hold a grudge or put himself in a difficult position.
Aunt Wang in Song Jingwan's room tried hard to suppress her laughter. "The Third Young Master is as decisive as ever. He almost crippled the old master."
"It's a pity that I didn't destroy it."
"How about I have someone cut it off tonight?"
Aunt Wang made a scissors gesture towards Song Jingwan with a vicious expression.
Song Jingwan, who was in a wheelchair, took a sip of the milk tea that Song Chi had sent into the room, and looked out the window coldly, "You can do whatever you want after the divorce. I, Song Jingwan, don't want to be called a eunuch's wife."
"Well, I'll cut it for you when you get divorced."
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