Song Xiaoya runs to the gate in a hurry, but bumps into a Wei'an's arms.

She looked behind her. Song Yongjun had come after her.

She didn't lift her head and said in a panic, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to

With that, song Xiaoya turns and runs.

A broad, strong hand reached over and grabbed her wrist.

Low voice, light said: "Xiaoya? What happened? "

Familiar voice, song Xiaoya a Zheng, turn a head, urgently say: "Leng Zong, just sorry, I didn't mean to bump you! Please release my hand first, I have something urgent now

"What's the matter?" Leng Si's eyes deepened, and his strength not only didn't loosen, but increased a little.

Song Xiaoya didn't have time to explain, her eyebrows wrinkled, "Mr. Leng, please release me first!"

Song Xiaoya doesn't want too many people to know about her private affairs, especially her family.

But Leng Si stubbornly grasped her hand. He would not let go if she didn't say it. He said in a domineering voice, "what can you tell me? I can help you!"

This delay, song Yongjun has run in front of her, seizing her other hand, threatening: "Xiaoya, please help Dad! If you don't help dad or Xiaoyi, dad will have to die! "

Song Xiaoya waved song Yongjun's hand and gritted her teeth: "let go of my hand, disgusting!"

Before going out today, song Yongjun specially changed his white work clothes. At this time, he looked like a poor and helpless old man.

He prayed and said: "Xiaoya, dad is really sorry for you, but your body is flowing with dad's blood. Without dad, you won't have today, will you? So it's right for you to repay dad appropriately, don't you? "

Answer him?

Song Xiaoya couldn't stop sneering.

How on earth did he put forward such a reason without shame? For what?

Because of anger, her little face turned red, and she didn't care that there were outsiders around. She yelled hysterically at Song Yongjun.

"Song Yongjun, can you still order your face? I have your blood on me. Do you think I want to? If it's something I can choose, I'd rather I wasn't born in this world than be your daughter. Do you understand? To be your daughter is the most shameful thing in my life

With her words, all the people watching the good play around were quiet. Even song Yongjun looked at her in shock.

"Xiaoya, how can you say such a thing? Do you know that you were unfilial to your parents

"I am unfilial?" Song Xiaoya sneered, "good! Since you say I'm unfilial, I'm unfilial. You can have a look! "

I took out my cell phone and dialed 110 directly.

In recent years, how much money did he take from her? Didn't he count it in his heart?

The most ruthless one, took her 50000, that month she ate a month of instant noodles.

When he asked for money from her, did he ever think about where she could get so much money without education and skills?

This time, it's even more excessive, not only for her money, but also for her life!

Such a father, her last hope for family, completely broken, and song Yongjun is the executioner.

The phone was soon connected, and a thick voice came from the mobile phone, "Hello, this is Chengdong police station branch..."

Song Yongjun's face changed greatly. He stepped forward and grabbed song Xiaoya's hand.

It seems that I didn't expect that song Xiaoya really didn't care about her family and couldn't disguise any more. She raised her hand and slapped her face.

"Son of a bitch! Toasting without penalty is as cheap as your dead mother! "

Song Xiaoya's pupils suddenly shrink.

It happened so suddenly that it was too late to escape.

I closed my eyes reflexively, but the pain didn't come.

Leng Si clasps song Yongjun's wrist, and his cold eyes fall on him.

Hard, a song Yongjun pushed away, "don't touch her with your dirty hands!"

Cold and piercing sound, word by word, jumped out from the crack of teeth, with a strong sense of warning.

Just now, song Yongjun only pursued song Xiaoya, thinking that she couldn't run away. He didn't notice anyone else.

This meeting, to cold Si's icy eyes, cold beat shiver.

Neat handmade suits, white wrists and expensive diamond wristwatches are very valuable.

The incomparably powerful aura is like an emperor who looks down on the world. Anyone in front of him should have a lower aura.

At a glance, song Yongjun knew that this man was absolutely not an ordinary man.

His eyes swept back and forth on Song Xiaoya and Leng Si. With a turn of his eyes, he reached out to Leng Si and said with a smile, "this gentleman, I'm Xiaoya's father!"Leng Si hung his eyes and put his hands in his pocket. He didn't mean to shake hands with song Yongjun.

The thin corners of his lips, on the contrary, drew out a radian of ridicule and said faintly: "tiger poison does not eat son. Do you also deserve to be a father?"

“……” As soon as song Yongjun choked, he took back his hand, and his face became ugly. "It's a private matter of my family. Don't you take care of it?"

Leng Si: "it's true that I don't take charge of it, but I take charge of this site now."

"What What? " Song Yongjun didn't understand all of a sudden.

But with Leng Si's words, several strong security guards came over, one on the left and one on the right, and song Yongjun walked out of the gate.

When song Yongjun was treated like this, he was so angry that he swore.

"Song Xiaoya, you unfilial girl, if you are so cruel and don't save yourself, you will be struck by thunder Well

Song Yongjun scolded more and more excessively, and his mouth was blocked by the security guard, which finally calmed down.

Song Xiaoya stood in the sun, placed in the side of the finger, deeply into the palm, she did not feel pain.

Palm big small face, pale, that pair of big eyes, red.

The warm sunshine can't penetrate my heart at all, it's cold.

The words of song Yongjun's curse surround his ears, and his body trembles slightly.

Look, this is her father!

She doesn't understand, doesn't she say that parents are the people who love their children the most in the world? Why can they treat themselves so cruelly!

A palm stretched over, holding her slightly shaking hand, warm power passed over, let her suddenly back to God.

"Leng Si?"

"It's OK, come with me!"

“……” Song Xiaoya was moved. At this moment, she felt that his hand was so warm that she could not bear to let it go.

"Xiaoya! Are you ok? " Tian Yaoyao came up with a worried face.

Looking at Leng Si holding song Xiaoya back, his eyes solidified.

Song Xiaoya shakes her head at Tian Yaoyao and reluctantly gives a smile on her pale face.

"I'm fine."