Song Erye buried song Weihai in the Song family cemetery. It rained cats and dogs in the sky. Without support, he stood motionless beside the tombstone.

His clothes were all wet by the rain, and the cold rain fell on him bit by bit.

His eyes were full of pain and he shook his hands and stroked the picture of his son on the tombstone.

He even swallowed his voice and cried bitterly: "Hai'er, if you lie down here, dad will find the fox owner and let him bury you."

Song xinrou stood aside, holding an umbrella to protect song Erye from the rain.

She squatted down slowly and patted song Er ye on the shoulder.

"Second master, what are you going to do next?"

Song Erye wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He turned his head and looked at Song xinrou.

These days, the niece is very calm. It seems that she has listened to her own words.

She has been keeping a low profile all the time. Now her temper has changed a lot. She will no longer be rash and disorganized.

The second master of song stood up slowly and went down the mountain without saying a word.

Songxinrou followed him all the time. At the foot of the mountain, song Erye got on the car, took off his coat and wiped the water stains on his face. Then he asked songxinrou in a low voice.

"Do you want to take charge of everything in the Song family?"

Song xinrou could not help but be a little stunned. Her eyes were full of surprise and looked at Song Erye: "Erye, what do you mean?"

"What I said about the Song family was not the Song family in Longcheng, but the Song family in Kyoto..." the second master of song looked at her with dark eyes.

Song xinrou's heart trembled slightly, and her pupils gradually atrophied.

She hesitated and asked, "although the eldest brother is dead, isn't there still a third brother? Besides, there is also a second brother. You have two sons. Why can't my niece take charge of everything in the Song family in Kyoto?"

Hearing this, the second master of song couldn't help humming coldly.

His eyes were filled with the spirit of death: "those two sons have never treated Hai'er as their brother. Hai'er has been dead for so long, and I have not seen them intervene. I came to worship Hai'er. Since they have no Hai'er in their hearts, I don't have to give the Song family to them."

"Your cousin cares more about Hai'er than they do."

Songxinrou's heart was filled with happiness.

She couldn't believe that such a good thing could land on her.

She pursed her lips and asked anxiously, "if the second brother and the third brother knew about this, would they attack me? After all, the big brother and the third brother fought fiercely. As a woman, I can't fight the third brother at all..."

Songweicheng is a man whose means are more ruthless than songweihai.

Songweihai is greedy, while songweicheng is insidious and cunning. In recent years, songweicheng has never been at a disadvantage.

Now that songweihai is dead, songweicheng thinks that he is about to take full control of the Song family. However, song xinrou's words suddenly come out. He will certainly be unwilling and go to extremes.

The second master of song understood song xinrou's meaning. He patted her on the shoulder gently, and a dark light flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

"Don't worry, the second master won't put you in danger. Now, I just want to make this idea, and the specific arrangements need to be implemented step by step. At present, I won't expose your identity, let alone let them focus on you."