Chapter 988 Fortunately or Unfortunately

Chapter 988 Fortunately or unfortunately

Song Ziling used his beauty and identity to cultivate and install a large number of his cronies. He even recognized a 70-year-old board member as his godfather, gaining more support and power!

Would Song Zixing not notice it at all? That is impossible! The reason why he remained calm was because he was a smart man. He was waiting for an opportunity to kill him with a single blow.

On the surface, Song Ziling and Song Zixing are still a pair of close siblings who care about, help and love each other.

But unless you know the Song family very well, how can you possibly know this? Could it be that his power has penetrated into the Song family?

Thinking of this, Song Zixing shuddered. If that's really the case, then Fang Yang is really terrible!

As for the truth of the matter, of course it's because Fang Yang really can't understand. How can Fang Yang see through this?

The truth of the matter is that after the civil strife at BMW, a large amount of confidential information was leaked. Cao Miaoyu is a good speculator, and he has a group of IT elites at his disposal, so he naturally spares no effort to collect and filter useful information.

Because Yang Ming Group and Song International were cooperating in Jiangbei, Cao Miaoyu had an extra thought.

As soon as relevant information is available, it will be sent to Fang Yang as soon as possible. That's why he got so much inside information.

Song Zixing looked to one side with twinkling eyes: "Fang Yang, I think you may have drunk too much. Why did you start talking nonsense? That's my biological sister. There is no problem between us?"

Fang Yang looked at Song Zixing and said calmly: "If I'm not wrong, I bet on Song Mengting on the boat and asked someone to bet against me. The person behind it should be your sister, right?"

Song Zixing picked up the wine glass: "Fang Yang, stop guessing, come on, drink!"

Fang Yang looked at Song Zixing and said seriously: "Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you know better than me!

Song Ziling competes with you for control of the Asia-Pacific region. She may be inferior to you in terms of ability, but in terms of skill and public relations, she is far superior to you! "

Song Zixing stubbornly retorted: "Nothing! We can solve the conflicts in our own family by ourselves, we don't need others to worry about it!"

Fang Yang looked at Song Zixing and said with pity: "Song Ziling is your sister, a person with deep knowledge, outstanding ability and full of ambition!

In her opinion, it is precisely because you were entrusted with the birth of a daughter that you have the first right of inheritance, and all of this belongs to her!

Therefore, she must use her own methods to get it back! Being born into a big family like the Song family is a kind of luck, but it is also a kind of misfortune. "

Song Zixing could barely hold on at first, but when he heard the last sentence, his psychological defense completely collapsed. He tore his hair hard and roared:

"But she is my sister! My only biological sister!"

Fang Yang said: "I know, but when the benefits reach a certain value, then family love is not worth mentioning."

Song Zixing roared at Fang Yang: "Why are you talking to me about this?! What is your intention!!"

Fang Yang sympathized with the man in front of him who was about the same age as himself, and sighed deeply: "I just want to tell you how stupid you are now!!"

The air in Song Zixing's body seemed to be suddenly sucked out, and he fell heavily on the chair, staring at Fang Yang blankly without saying a word.

In Fuxing Temple, a lady with still charming charm supported an old man and walked slowly: "Xinru, your body has not fully recovered yet.

The doctor said to get more rest. You can take it slow for a while to fulfill your wishes. If that doesn't work, can I come over on your behalf? "

It was Song Xinru's young wife Miao Cuicui who spoke, followed by his bodyguard Zhang Long. Song Xinru stood leaning against the pillar and took a breath, with a hint of fatigue between his brows:

"Recently, I always think of some things from the past. Come here to burn incense and seek peace of mind. Maybe you will feel better. The Bodhisattva here is very spiritual."

Miao Cuicui helped him helplessly: "Okay, I'll accompany you, slow down, watch your feet, don't fall."

Song Xinru looked at Miao Cuicui gratefully: "Cui Cui, I know some of the children have opinions about you. Maybe bringing you into the Song family was the most irresponsible decision I made for you. I'm sorry!"

Miao Cuicui didn't care: "Xinru, don't say that. We truly love each other, I believe time will prove everything!

No matter how rich you are, all I want is three meals and a bed. If you live on the street, I will roam the world with you! "

There were tears in Song Xinru's eyes: "The person I'm most sorry for in my life is you! I can't control the children when they grow up. I just hope that you can live a happy life."

Miao Cuicui comforted her: "I'm already very happy. Let's go. We're going to burn incense and we have to go back to take medicine."

With the support of Miao Cuicui, Song Xinru lit the incense, bowed three times, inserted it into the incense burner, knelt down on the futon, and kowtowed three times devoutly.

"Ah!!" At this moment, Miao Cuicui behind her suddenly screamed.

Song Xinru was frightened and quickly grabbed Miao Cuicui: "Cui Cui, what's wrong?"

Miao Cuicui's face was pale and her eyes were full of fear. She pointed at the yellow curtain next to the Bodhisattva statue: "There, there is...a woman there!"

Song Xinru immediately ordered: "Zhang Long, go over and take a look!"

"Yes!" Zhang Long walked to the yellow curtain without saying a word. He searched carefully inside and out several times but found nothing!

"Boss, there's nothing." Zhang Long looked at Miao Cuicui with a puzzled face. Could it be that he was hallucinating due to lack of rest?

But seeing the expression on Miao Cuicui's face, it really didn't look like she was pretending. Then this thing is a little strange.

Song Xinru did not ask Zhang Long, but asked Miao Cuicui with a trembling voice: "Cui Cui... what kind of woman did you see just now?"

Miao Cuicui snuggled into Song Xinru's arms, trembling: "A woman wearing a blue dress with disheveled hair... covered in blood!"

At this point, Miao Cuicui could no longer speak, threw herself into Song Xinru's arms, and burst into tears.

Song Xinru didn't bother to comfort Miao Cuicui and ordered anxiously: "Zhang Long, take us out immediately! The sooner the better!"

Zhang Long immediately carried Song Xinru on his back, supported Miao Cuicui, and strode out of the temple. A few people just walked out of the temple and saw a woman's figure appearing on the cliff opposite the mountain gate from a distance!

The blue dress, the long hair, the dazzling blood, the blood-red and empty eyes, stared at Song Xinru like a poisonous snake, smiled miserably at him, and fell off the cliff!

"It's her?!" Song Xinru exclaimed, suddenly clutching her heart and roaring in pain, then slumped limply on Zhang Long's back.

Zhang Long's heart sank and he immediately shouted: "The boss has a heart attack! Give him medicine quickly!"

"Ah!! Yes, give me the medicine." Miao Cuicui hurriedly took out the Jiuxin Pill from her pocket and stuffed it into Song Xinru's mouth.

Zhang Long carried Song Xinru down the mountain and called on the phone: "Someone in Fuxing Temple has a heart attack and needs an ambulance! Hurry!!"

Miao Cuicui also lost her beauty and staggered behind Zhang Long, running down the mountain. When they got to the bottom of the mountain, they didn't see an ambulance, but they saw Song Mengting coming over. They immediately put Song Xinru into the car and went straight to the hospital.