Chapter 1145 Want to Seek Revenge and Accompany You at Any Time

The carriage turned around and went straight to the Song Mansion.

It took a long time for the carriage to leave before the dead crowd erupted into a commotion, and those who had trouble even ran towards the Song Mansion, urging their companions to continue to watch the excitement ahead.

The minions who were fortunate enough to be ignored by Wei Zi and Liu Ya looked at each other, struggled to get up, and quickly took a shortcut back to the Song Mansion, wanting to report what happened here to the Patriarch earlier.

Although Song Jian is not the son of the Song family, he is also from the second wife's favored aunt, and his status in the mansion is second only to the son of the son.

This time, after being beaten like that on the street, the assailant even went to the door openly, what happened?

Big things happen, big things must happen!

More than a few minions thought so, and the people watching in the city also speculated.

If you don't have two brushes in your hand, how dare you bring someone to the door like this?

No matter how you say it, the Song Mansion is also a well-known family in Yuzhou City, and it is not so easy to step on by ordinary people!

When the concierge of Song's mansion stumbled to report that the young master of the second room was left unconscious at the gate of the mansion, those minions also slipped back through the side door, and narrated what happened on the street in front of Patriarch Song with righteous indignation. Well, Wei Zi has become a slut who is the first to flirt, not only cheap, but also arrogant, not only hitting Mr. Song, but also having the guts to hit him.

If you don't teach him a lesson, how will the Song family gain a foothold in Yuzhou City in the future?

The Patriarch of the Song Family, Song Jiangnan, was sitting on the main seat, his face as calm as water, listening to the words of the minions, without saying a word.

The minions gradually lowered their voices, the excitement at the beginning dissipated, and they felt a little apprehensive in their hearts, unable to figure out what the Patriarch meant.

"Come here, bring the young master in, and invite the distinguished guests at the door in."

"No need to invite, I'm here." The black figure was not far from the hall, gradually approaching, his steps were vigorous and steady, his breath was cold and chilling, and his face showed no expression.

On his hand, he dragged the unconscious Song Jian. Behind him were countless servants of the Song Mansion, who stared at him in a half-surrounded state, but did not dare to approach him.

Facing each other from afar, Song Jiangnan shrank his eyelids and stood up from his chair, "I don't know who this friend is, why did he treat Gouzi so cruelly?"

Being able to be the head of the family and lead the Song family to stand among the famous families, Song Jiangnan is not a person who is easy to fool. He listened to the words of a few minions, but did not immediately jump to judgment.

The man in front of him is not an ordinary person just by his temperament. Such a person, dare to call the door is arrogant, but behind the arrogance is extraordinary courage.

Such people will never beat others for no reason. What's more, his own son, how could he not know Song Jian's true nature?

So even if he saw his son being dragged into the house like a dead dog, Song Jiangnan endured it and did not attack immediately.

At least, he had to figure out the identity of the man in front of him. After figuring it out, follow up.

As long as there is even the slightest possibility, he will not let this man go out easily, otherwise the Song Mansion will lose face in Yuzhou.

Wei Zi turned a blind eye to the servant who was trying to get a mobile phone opportunity, and when he was about to reach the door of the hall, he threw away Song Jian in his hand, raised his foot, and kicked him.

The unconscious man wiped the ground and slid all the way to Song Jiangnan's feet before stopping.

Looking down at his unrecognizable son, Song Jiangnan's temples were throbbing with veins. No matter how much he could bear it, he couldn't bear such provocation.

He had already given the man enough face, but the other party kicked his son over in front of him, which was contempt for him and the entire Song family.

Looking up, Song Jiangnanyan's eyes were dark, "Brother, don't bully people too much!"

Wei Zi sneered, "Defiling someone else's girl and humiliating her in the street, this is a lesson he should learn. The Chuanjiu village farm has been sold to the Liu family, including Liu Ya, who is already a member of the Liu family. Before humiliating others, Let’s find out first, whether you can provoke him or not. Just this time, if he dares to go to the farm to harass him, I will ask Patriarch Song to erect a tombstone for him with his own hands.”

"It's just presumptuous! Someone—"

"I forgot to introduce myself. I am the personal guard of Nanling King, Wei Zi. If you want to seek revenge, I will accompany you at any time."

"!!" Song Jiangnan's throat seemed to be strangled in an instant, and he couldn't make a sound.

His eyes were wide open, and he looked at the man who turned and walked away in disbelief.

The few minions who were still lingering in the hall sat on the ground with their legs limp.

Nan, Nanling King! The personal guard of Nanling King!

No wonder people dare to call after beating someone, they have the confidence at all!

What is a mere Song family in the eyes of others? What a fart!

Song Jiangnan stared at the man's back in a daze, then looked at the shapeless thing at his feet, staggered back, and fell on the chair.

The shock and fear in my heart lingered.

He didn't suspect that the man lied about his identity to scare him deliberately, not at all.

Because there is no such possibility.

He knew about the farm in Chuanjiu Village. It was sold to a big family named Liu last year because of poor harvest. Song Jian had reported this to him.

If a man tells a lie, there is a temple in Chuanjiu Village, and the monks in the temple cannot escape. As long as it is verified that the identities do not match, the Song family can take revenge on the farm at any time.

That man would not do such a stupid thing knowing the result.

What's more, pretending to be Nanling King's guard is no small matter.

The Liu Family... Nanling King...

Song Jiangnan looked at the minions lying limp on the ground, gritted his teeth and asked angrily, "What happened!?"

A few minions are going to freak out.

Compared with Wei Zi's fierceness, they are more afraid of the Patriarch. Wei Zi will leave after a beating. After all, he is a passer-by, but the owner of the family is different. The owner of the family holds their deed of sale, and this is the one who can really kill them at any time!

Seeing that the matter could not be concealed, how could they dare to lie, so they hurriedly told everything about the cause of the matter, including what happened a year and a half ago.

Song Jiangnan was about to burst into tears, "Pull this evil animal down to me, and immediately call the tribe to open the ancestral hall. Today, Song Jian will be removed from the Song family tree!"

It's all right to defile the maidservant, she has already been sold and has nothing to do with the Song family, but today Song Jian wants to tease her first! Get your head up and let someone chop it off!

This time it was the people of King Nanling who offended him!

Is that what their mere Song family can afford to offend? !

Keeping Song Jian here will only bring disaster to the entire Song family! The only way to keep the Song family is to expel the culprit. From now on, anything about Song Jian has nothing to do with the Song family!

Poor Song Jian was still in a coma, unaware that he had cut someone halfway on a whim, and the result was that he lost all his protection.

From then on, the Song family had no place for him to gain a foothold.

Leaving the Song Mansion, Wei Zi jumped into the carriage, and the coachman immediately turned around and headed for Fangyuan County.

What happened just now, to Wei Zi, was just a trivial episode.

At four o'clock in the morning, I'm still typing, work hard? There should be votes of encouragement here.