After wearing the interstellar, His Majesty is so handsome

Chapter 74 Punishment
Song Mingtian stared at the man viciously, as if he wanted to turn his eyes into sharp swords and pierce him through.

Patriarch Song looked at his nephew who had been in pain for more than 30 years, but did not speak.

Song Mingtian's body trembled, and he fell to the ground tremblingly. He looked at the old Patriarch Song, and begged for mercy: "Old Patriarch, I didn't know that Qing Ji was allergic to alcohol. If I knew, I wouldn't let him drink it. I didn't tell me at the time, and I don't know what to worry about. Old Patriarch, I really didn't mean it. For the sake of my ignorance, please forgive me."

"I bypassed you, why should I spare you, if I let you go according to your words today, how will I face Qing Ji in the future.

And you are such an adult and you don't know how to be shy. Don't say that you don't know about his alcohol allergy. Is it just that you use strong means to force him to drink? Is it something you, an elder, should do?Disgraceful thing!

You have committed some things before, and I can forgive you, but this time you have gone too far. "Master Song said.

After listening to the old Patriarch's words, Song Mingtian climbed to the old Patriarch's leg, hugged one of his legs and shouted: "Old Patriarch, you have wronged me, how can I use any means to force him, although I was drunk at the time, but I There is still a trace of sobriety, I clearly remember that after the Patriarch left, I continued to let him drink, but he didn't drink, so I said a few words, there is no use of any means."

"You bastard! You are so drunk that you can remember everything. Do you have to ask me to find someone present to confront you? Don't be ashamed. Look at that Song...what's his name? He even named you as the one who forced you The one who pours the season wine, why are you playing tricks at this time. You said you didn't force him, so is it because he can't think about it? Doesn't he know that he is allergic to alcohol?" The old Patriarch Song scolded angrily.

He flicked his leg, trying to throw Song Mingtian away, but his hands were too tight.I can't shake it off.

Song Mingtian clung to Patriarch Song's leg tightly, as if grabbing his last straw.

He said excitedly: "Yes, he drank it himself. He must have wanted to frame me, because he felt that I was bullying him. It must be so, old master, you believe me."

But the old Patriarch obviously didn't believe it. Just imagine, in this era where strength is the most important thing, how could someone block his own future to destroy a person, and this person couldn't be destroyed so easily.

This is the most stupid way.

"Are you crazy, or are you still drunk and uttering such crazy words. Stay in your own yard and don't come out for me."

The other silent group of people in the room were startled.

Did this thing pass so easily?
Just let him think behind closed doors?

What kind of punishment is this.

Song Qingji almost lost his life.

Before they could think for a long time, the old Patriarch Song said again: "You'd better pray that Song Qingji's talent will be the same as usual, otherwise..."

The old Patriarch Song didn't say anything, Song Mingtian already knew that he might be really serious.

He might not be able to escape as easily this time, but there was nothing he could do.

He wanted to put the blame on the other people present, but there were some sporadic fragments in his mind, and this fragment was when he made Song Qingji drink.

When the other men present heard the old Patriarch Song's words, they subconsciously felt that he was still favoring Song Mingtian.

But looking at Song Mingtian's current appearance, I'm afraid he doesn't have too many memories of the banquet. If he had, he would have dragged them to hell long ago.

Even so, they saw the old Patriarch Song's favoritism, and the flames of jealousy in their hearts were slowly burning. Some younger boys couldn't bear it, and began to boldly accuse Song Mingtian: "Old Patriarch, I didn't drink too much. Drinking a lot, I was sober at the time, I heard Song Mingtian threaten Song Qingji with my own ears, poor boy, he has no experience, couldn't resist, got scared, had to drink."

Anyway, with Song Zihua leading the battle, he had offended Song Mingtian, and now that he was the second one, it wouldn't be so harmful.

"Yes, I remember that too."

"I was there and I testified."

"I saw it with my own eyes."

With the opening of the two people in front, the group of people behind started booing.

They were also participants. In order to please Song Mingtian, they also threatened Song Qingji in line with it. Now that Song Mingtian didn't think about it, they put all the blame on him.

They desperately want to get rid of their guilt.

Compared to offending Song Mingtian, they were more afraid of Patriarch Song. After all, most of the family's resources were in the hands of Patriarch Song.

If the old Patriarch knew that they were also involved in this matter, I am afraid that they would learn a more severe lesson.

Don't even think about it, it must be more severe than Song Mingtian's punishment.

Song Mingtian was a little anxious when he saw so many people instigating against him. Although the old Patriarch believed that he did it, there was no solid evidence. Now a large group of people came to testify, including some of his henchmen.

He couldn't accept it all at once, feeling that he was going to die, and he didn't know when to let go of the hands that hugged the old Patriarch Song, and hung down.

The old Patriarch Song looked at Song Mingtian coldly, unable to see any joy or anger, and said, "What do you have to say now? You have disappointed me so much. I will deal with you well after the final results of the Qing Dynasty come out."

After the old Patriarch Song finished speaking, he walked away with a flick of his sleeves, and Mrs. Song also left.

Only Song Mingtian and a group of men were left in a daze.

After a group of men saw that the old Patriarch Song had affirmed that Song Mingtian was the mastermind of Qing Ji's incident, they felt relieved.
Before he could catch his breath, Song Mingtian rushed towards them frantically, like a madman.

He set his sights on the target, rushed over vigorously, picked up Song Zihua's collar, and punched him with fists.

He was still muttering and cursing: "I told you to talk too much, to be petty and cheap. Beat you to death! You are as cowardly as a mouse. You dare to offend me, just wait for me!"

He thought that Song Zihua would use his disgusting flattering face to beg for mercy like before.Unexpectedly, he just smiled at him inexplicably.

This smile made Song Mingtian feel very dazzling, and he used almost all the strength in his body to beat him even harder.

It even added his mental strength and physical strength.

The group of people standing next to him didn't help to stop them, and they didn't let go until Song Mingtian beat them faintly to the ground.

After Song Mingtian beat Song Zihua, he didn't stay for a long time. He took a hard look at the others and left.

As soon as Song Mingtian left, Song Zihua got up from the ground, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and looked at the direction Song Mingtian left with a cold smile.

He remembered!

"Brother Zihua is really good. It's better if you think of a way. We won't be implicated and we can make Mr. Song disappointed in Song Mingtian. I don't know if he will be punished this time. It would be even better if he can be punished." The man praised without hesitation.

"It's thanks to Brother Zihua's adaptability, but how do you know that Song Mingtian will forget what happened after drinking." One person couldn't help asking curiously.

(End of this chapter)