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Chapter 731 Conversation~
Chapter 753

"My fault."

After a long silence, Mr. Song finally spoke. There was a slumped look on his already old face, which made him look even older. He sighed deeply, "My fault."

"it's all my fault."

"If it wasn't for me—" Mr. Song's voice was filled with endless desolation, "If I hadn't been foolish back then, and I would have stopped Yichang from doing foolish things earlier, such absurd things wouldn't have happened."

"My Song family ancestors have always been harmonious, and such absurd things have never happened!"

absurd!

More than absurd!
As Mr. Song spoke, he pointed to the ink painting on the wall: This is an ink painting depicting a happy family. The artist of the painting is Mr. Song's grandfather.

To this day, Mr. Song can still clearly recall the scene when his grandfather was painting. At that time, his grandmother had set up the bowls and chopsticks, and he and his brothers and sisters competed to be seated. What a fart child, while the grandfather was writing a pen, watching all this with a smile, and said: "Everything prospers in harmony at home."

Then, with a swipe of the pen, the theme of today's painting was set.

Later--

Grandpa not only ordered people to carefully frame the paintings and pass them on, but also asked everyone in the Song family to "prosper with family and everything".

And all the members of the Song family, whether it is the elder brother who is close at hand, or the older sisters who have married far away, have experienced wandering, turbulence..., but they have never forgotten to help each other.

And now?

A ruthless character who killed his own brother unexpectedly appeared in the Song family.

How can Mr. Song not feel sad?

He said while pointing at the painting, his body was precariously——

"My Song family—"

"My Song family—"

"Grandpa!" You Qian took a step forward, trying to reach out to support Grandpa, but Mr. Song quickly put his hands on the edge of the table to support his body a little. He waved his hands resolutely and said, "I can hold on."

"Grandpa—" You Qian was very worried.

"Qianqian, go back to your room and rest." Mr. Song stared at Youqian lovingly with his dark eyes, and said softly, "I have something to tell you The city speaks alone."

You Qian paused.

Mr. Song sighed softly, "Go."

You Qian: "Okay." Although she was puzzled a lot, she still gave her grandfather and Song Zhicheng independent space.

Before leaving, You Qian turned his head and looked at Song Zhicheng. Song Zhicheng met her eyes. Soon, Song Zhicheng seemed to understand what she meant. He shook his head slightly at her, showing that he didn't know what grandpa wanted to talk to him alone ...

You Qian was a little disappointed, she looked at Song Zhicheng, "Zhicheng, take good care of grandpa."

Song Zhicheng nodded, "Yes."

"Grandpa is fine—" Mr. Song waved his hands, frowning and urged: "Look at your dark eyes, go and catch up on sleep."

Seeing this, You Qian passed the two of them, turned around and went upstairs.Lying on the bed again, cheek to cheek with his sleeping son, but You Qian tried hard for a long time, but still couldn't fall asleep.

She always has a bad feeling.

downstairs.

After You Qian left, Mr. Song and Song Zhicheng's grandparents fell into a brief silence.

After a while, Song Zhicheng looked at his grandfather and said softly, "Grandpa, I didn't handle it well."

Mr. Song turned his back to Song Zhicheng, his eyes were fixed on the painting on the wall, without turning his head, he said, "Grandpa knows it's none of your business." After saying this, he shook his body while holding himself up——

Song Zhicheng hurried forward and supported Mr. Song.

Mr. Song wanted to brush Song Zhicheng away, but Song Zhicheng stubbornly supported him. Mr. Song sighed and said, "After all, I am old and I can't control it anymore—"

In this huge family, the estranged father and son, brothers, relatives——

Can't control even one of them.

Mr. Song's sighs, one after another——

Song Zhicheng remained silent.

Old Master Song stopped talking about him, and suddenly said, "Jingcheng had just left before you came back."

Song Zhicheng's hand supporting his grandfather trembled slightly.

Mr. Song sighed, and said: "He didn't admit that he killed Yicheng, but he doesn't have to admit it, I know it was him." The four grandchildren in the family, although the other three have been with their parents, did not often communicate with Mr. Song. However, his care and care for the three brothers and sisters of Song Yicheng was not at all less.

The temperament and behavior of the three brothers and sisters, Mr. Song has lived almost a hundred years old, so what is unclear?
Song Zhicheng listened in silence, and after a long time, he asked, "What request did he ask Grandpa?"

Song Jingcheng killed Song Yicheng one moment ago, and found his grandfather the next moment. Song Zhicheng didn't believe that he had no purpose.

At this moment, Mr. Song turned around, looked at Song Zhicheng, and said softly, "He didn't ask for anything else."

"but--"

Song Zhicheng had a sullen face, listening quietly——

The eldest grandson didn't rush, and responded calmly and calmly. This made Mr. Song a little relieved, so he opened his mouth and said:
"He told me not to meddle in the affairs of your brothers."

When the words fell to the ground, Mr. Song stopped talking.

the silent space—

Heavy heart--

Song Zhicheng remained sullen, and after a while, he looked at his grandfather and said, "Grandpa, I also beg you not to meddle in the affairs between me and him." Song Jingcheng deliberately planned to put him to death——

Hurting his wife and children over and over again——

Song Zhicheng already understood that Song Jingcheng's ultimate goal was to bring down the Song Group.Song Zhicheng doesn't care about the assets and value of the Song Group. Even if there is no Song Group, he can still create a second or third Song Group by virtue of his ability.Song Zhicheng himself does not value this property and inheritance rights - but to him, the Song Group is not only a huge property, but also his responsibility, obligation and honor.

He is willing to use his life's wisdom and energy to maintain it, develop it, and strengthen it——

How could someone like Song Jingcheng be able to destroy what he worked so hard to maintain?

Besides—

After experiencing the amusement park incident, there was no possibility of turning hostility into friendship between Song Zhicheng and Song Jingcheng.

Whoever comes forward to persuade—

Song Zhicheng was determined on this: "No matter what - I implore Grandpa not to interfere in the affairs between me and him."

Hearing this, Mr. Song felt very powerless. He looked at Song Zhicheng, his fingers wanted to lift up, but they fell down powerlessly, and he murmured, "I just knew—I just knew—I just knew—"

"If you will all listen to me—"

"Where are these things!" Speaking of this, Mr. Song became short of breath, he almost gritted his teeth, and said, "One, two, three of you are all like this..."

Song Zhicheng listened quietly, neither rebutting nor making a sound.

Old Man Song stared at Song Zhicheng for a long time, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. He wanted to say a few words to Song Zhicheng, but he closed his mouth again. After repeated several times, Old Man Song said, "That's all."

(End of this chapter)