Chapter 732 Conceal~
Chapter 754

"That's it."

That's all, it's all about Mr. Song's powerlessness and depression - he no longer tries to persuade Song Zhicheng.Besides—Master Song felt that he had his own part in causing the current situation.

Back then, when Song Yichang and Li Yali had something violating morals, he should have stopped it immediately and resolved the matter completely, but he couldn't bear it—and let Li Yali openly be with Song Yichang while pregnant.

Later--

Just countless troubles.

The daughter-in-law and son were divorced and left in disappointment, which turned into a tragedy...

Not only was his son Song Yichang not sad at all, but he was relieved, and he and Li Yali lived together as a matter of course——

Later--

Later--

Mr. Song almost didn't want to think about it.

Although Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song refused to let go, Li Yali's stomach was born one after another, and Song Yichang's useless thing secretly carried the two old people on his back, and bought the servant who had served for decades in the old house. Ren and the old housekeeper stole the family's household registration book, and then obtained the certificate privately with Li Yali.

Upon discovering this, Mr. Song was furious, and immediately expelled the servants who had been bribed, as well as the old butler he had always trusted, but the matter had already come to pass.

Song Yichang and Li Yali publicly stated that they had obtained the certificate, and even lied to the media reporters who came to interview that Mr. Song had let go of his promise and was very happy with Li Yali's daughter-in-law...

Where is Mr. Song?It's hard for him to say that he didn't agree. It's the absurd thing his son stole the family's household registration book to do, right?Mr. Song felt that he had lived most of his life and couldn't afford to lose this person, so he kept silent.

His silent appearance of keeping his mouth shut... made the media reporters believe that it was Mr. Song who personally agreed.

Ugh--

Mr. Song didn't want to mention this matter again.

if--

if--

If he had made a little effort to prevent Li Yali from entering the house, there would not be this one, two, or three grandchildren, and the Song family would not have a situation where brothers could fight each other.

however--

Regret is useless.

And——at that time, he did have a trace of selfishness.He felt that no matter how good Li Yali's character was, the three children she gave birth to, no matter how bad they were, were also descendants of the Song family, and they must not be left in the dark.

So, under such circumstances, Mr. Song closed his eyes and accepted the situation.

"That's all." Elder Song sighed with drooping eyelids.

"Grandpa..." Song Zhicheng said softly, "Now, it's not that I stop, I can stop. As long as he exists, as long as he doesn't stop, it will never stop."

It goes without saying that he here refers to Song Jingcheng.

"but me--"

Song Zhicheng looked at his grandfather, and there was a trace of tenderness on his stern face. He continued, "I have a wife, a child, and a grandfather—I have too many weaknesses..."

"I care, I'm afraid of...too much."

"All these things that he cares about can become his bargaining chips at any time." At this point, Song Zhicheng paused, he looked at his grandfather quietly, and said softly: "Grandpa, can you guarantee that he will not care about the things I care about?" People and things, as bargaining chips?"

Mr. Song closed his eyes slightly.

No.

he knows.

Song Zhicheng waited for a while, and then continued: "Grandpa... I can't help looking at Qianqian, Rolling, and you are in danger anymore, I can't help..."

Mr. Song was silent.

Song Zhicheng said in a low voice: "So——please grandpa don't meddle in this matter."

Mr. Song closed his eyes slightly, and sighed, "I won't interfere."

"Knowing city——"

"I won't interfere." Mr. Song repeated, "I just beg you to spare his life."

"Whatever you do with it—"

"but--"

"Let him live."

He has only one request.

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

Mr. Song didn't force him to give an answer immediately, as long as Song Zhicheng listened to this sentence, it was enough.He believed that Song Zhicheng would do what he said, because——

This is a child raised by himself, how soft-hearted and kind he is... Mr. Song knows everything, knows everything.

quite a while.

In the huge space, there was still silence.

Seeing that Song Zhicheng remained silent, as if he was comparing his patience with himself, this stubborn look made Mr. Song think of Song Zhicheng when he was young.

Stubborn -

Stubborn, ten cows can't pull back——

Hey~
Mr. Song changed the subject and said, "About You Mingkang—what are your plans for this person?"

Song Zhicheng's straight back suddenly became stiff when he heard his grandfather's words.

Not saying a word.

With the same question, Mr. Song continued to ask, "What are you going to do?"

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips and said, "It's business."

Mr. Song didn't mind his cherishing words like gold, and then asked: "What about Qianqian? What are you going to tell her?"

Song Zhicheng paused, and after a while, said, "Keep it from her."

When Mr. Song heard the words, he suddenly didn't know what to say, "Hide it forever?"

Song Zhicheng clenched his palms, "Yes."

Although the word "um" is short, it reveals the master's determination.

After being silent for a while, Mr. Song said softly: "You have to keep it a secret, and don't let her know. The child Qianqian looks carefree, but he has a lot of thoughts."

Song Zhicheng: "Yes."

Mr. Song: "I can't worry about this matter anymore at my age, so I will leave it to you to handle it. It must be done properly."

Song Zhicheng: "Yes."

Then, the grandfather and grandson looked at each other, and they were silent for a while. Song Zhicheng pursed his lips and asked softly, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Mr. Song blew his beard and stared: "You want to worry about it? I'm fine."

however--

The lingering melancholy in his heart lingered in Mr. Song's heart. He closed his eyes slightly, waved his hand and said, "Go and rest too, don't stay here."

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips: "I'll accompany you."

Mr. Song said: "Why do you accompany me? You can't say anything that makes people feel comfortable? You just stand here and stare at me, looking at your big black and watery eyes , I was in a panic..."

Song Zhicheng: "..."

"Come on!"

"Go!" Elder Song urged, like chasing flies, "Go! Go!

Song Zhicheng: "..."

Mr. Song turned his back: "Let's go."

Song Zhicheng: "...Grandpa, I'm going to rest."

Mr. Song tried his best not to let out a sob, and said, "What are you talking about?"

Song Zhicheng: "Yes."

After he was done, his feet seemed to have taken root from the floor, and he stood still——

quite a while--

It was quiet all around, and the extremely depressive choking sound from Mr. Song's thin body became more and more clear. Mr. Song turned his head angrily, and stared at Song Zhicheng: "You bastard, why are you so disobedient?"

(End of this chapter)

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