My 24-year-old Beautiful Boss

Chapter 579: Changeable Heart

Xu Qingmo let Song Zixuan decide for herself, and she did not dare to decide. This is Song Zixuan's family, and Xu Qingmo could see that Song Zixuan's personality was relatively soft and she needed to be strong.

Disputes in troubled times, and the future world of war, are not strong enough and will not be able to stand.

"I ..." Song Zixuan looked at these different faces, the elder brothers at both ends of the snake rat closed their eyes and sighed. "Forget it, Chen Muzi."

Xu Qingmo also sighed, "Well, this is your own decision."

Those who heard these words, such as being amnesty, were relieved, but none of them spoke to thank Song Zixuan. In their eyes, Song Zixuan took it for granted and had better apologize to each of them.

Xu Qingmo looked colder in her eyes. Song Zixuan was still too young, and her heart was not so changeable.

Some people are already rotten to their bones.

"Bold!" A loud scream came, and the two children who just ran out moved to rescue the soldiers.

The comer is a majestic middle-aged person. He doesn't have to look for nothing, he is frivolous, and doesn't do martial arts, but he has a momentum on his body. This is the momentum that has been cultivated for a long time.

When Song Zixuan saw this man, he suddenly said, "Daddy ..."

The visitor is Song Zixuan's father, Song Baohua.

"Zixuan?" Song Baohua also saw Song Zixuan for a moment, "Why are you back?"

Song Zixuan just wanted to go up, and heard this, stepped forward.

Why are you back Instead of you finally coming back?

The first reaction was not happiness, but fear and anxiety, and a little worry.

Saying in his mouth, Song Baohua quickly turned his head and looked behind him, for fear that someone would come to see it.

Sure enough, he was also worried that Song Zixuan was seen by Ren Changfeng, interrupting today's marriage event.

Song Zixuan's face fainted a little. She was originally in the family because she was a daughter, so she was not liked by her father. The relationship between women, however, Song Baohua's first reaction was indeed to worry that she missed the family marriage.

Xu Qingmo came to Song Zixuan and reached out to grab her little hand.

Song Zixuan slowly looked up, looking at Xu Qingmo, her eyes moist.

In the end, there is only one Chen Mu who can stand by himself.

"Uncle Bao Hua, you are here. Just look at the daughter you gave birth to and touched the door silently. It is simply a guess. You want to see less family style and hinder family affairs.

"Yes, this scum is not worthy of my Song family!"

"Uncle Bao Hua, although she is your daughter, don't be partial to family affairs."

Several people who had previously pleaded with Song Zixuan changed their faces and ran into a suit against Song Baohua. They were anxious to drive Song Zixuan out of the house.

Song Baohua's face changed and changed, and finally said, "I don't need you to teach me how to do it. I have my own opinion on this matter."

After speaking, Song Baohua looked at Song Zixuan.

Song Zixuan also looked at him, waiting for his father's words.

"You shouldn't come at this time." Song Baohua's voice entered Song Zixuan's ears, as if it was cold in the winter, biting in the cold, and froze completely.

Song Zixuan fell asleep and almost fell. Although she was a little cold before, she still had a glimmer of hope, but now, Song Baohua, cut the silk thread with his own hands.

"We kindly locked her up, and she actually colluded with that kid and kicked the door!"

"That is, the boy is so powerful that he might be involved in adultery with her, so I listened to her and turned her head on."

"She was so sloshing, she couldn't see the wind less."

Those few people were out of their own words.

"You go, go now, don't come back, at least not for a few days, you can come again after the family celebration is over." Song Baohua said.

"Hehe." Xu Qingmo smiled. For such a father, he saw it for the first time.

"Is this the home you want to come back to?" Xu Qingmo said to Song Zixuan, "You look well, these people's faces."

"Hurry up and shout, he's going to do it!" The second brother immediately cried.

However, late, Chen Gouqing kicked the stone on the ground, shot it through, and shot through his arm. He fell to the ground with an extra blood hole in his arm, spraying blood continuously outside. , Yelling in his mouth.

Before treating this guy, the words in his mouth were the worst, Xu Qingmo naturally would not let him go.

The others were frightened and fled, Xu Qingmo was about to chase, and Song Baohua stood out.

"Master, this is the Song family ..."

"What about the Song family?" Xu Qingmo proudly said, "What happened to Zi Xuan, to destroy your Song family?"

Song Baohua's face sank. "His tone is too great, isn't he afraid of the wind and flashing his tongue?"

"Don't be afraid!" Xu Qingmo said flatly, and then shot again.

At this time, Song Zixuan was holding Xu Qingmo's hand.

"I want to get my mother's spiritual bit, and then leave." Song Zixuan looked at Xu Qingmo, with infinite sadness in her eyes.

"Okay." Xu Qingmo put away his killing heart, took Song Zixuan and walked towards the Song family hall step by step.

Song Zixuan's elder brothers naturally did not dare to stop, and they were too late to escape. However, Song Baohua wanted to stop, but Xu Qingmo glanced at him. He was directly covered by killing, and the sweat of soybeans flowed from his forehead instantly.

"If it wasn't for Zi Xuan's plea, you would have been dead." Xu Qingmo said lightly, and then walked away from him.

After Chen Gouqing and Song Zixuan walked by, Song Baohua recovered and hurriedly said, "Not good, you can't let the wind see her less. Hurry and notify the owner!"

The Song family owner, Song Tianmin, is Song Baohua's father and Song Zixuan's grandfather. At this time he is sitting in the Song family hall and discussing with the Song family.

"The Ren family is the flaming family in front of Mr. Han, and as long as we marry them, we can establish a firm foothold and achieve Shangdong's supremacy."

"Yeah, so this marriage can only succeed, not fail!"

"I heard that many families want to use family beauties to marry Ren Changfeng. Fortunately, he has the best impression on our Song family, so he came here."

"Well, it's a pity that he doesn't like naked jade ..." a middle-aged woman said quietly.

Everyone glared at her, and repeatedly her words touched the restricted area.

"Yeah." Song Tianmin sighed. "Zixuan was sent by us to explore the road. Even if he is not dead, I am afraid that he is not personal now. He must have complained to us internally. If Feng Shao really wants to marry her , She blew the wind, but our family is in danger, but the girl with naked jade is good. She grew up in the family and has a deep affection for the family. "

Everyone agreed, this is why everyone did n’t want Song Zixuan to be seen by Ren Changfeng. Before the war, the Song family chose some unimportant children to send out as asking stones, regardless of their life or death. Song Zixuan was one of them. Even if these people are not dead, they certainly don't have much affection for the Song family.

In other words, these people don't think they have any feelings for the family anymore, so they don't count them as family members in their hearts.

"I knew that Ren's family was so prosperous. It would have been good if she did not abandon Zi Xuan and pick up a girl." The woman sighed again.

"Who would have thought that at that time, it was only a remote place, and by the war, he could become a hot family of His Majesty Han." Someone shook his head.

"Forget it, anyway, Song Zixuan will not show up anymore, wait for the downwind to come down and let naked jade perform well. It is best to cook rice with cooked rice tonight, everything is a foregone conclusion."

"Well, what about Baohua?" Song Tianmin said, "Zixuan is his biological daughter after all. The family owes him something."

"Looks like I just went out. It's ridiculous. It's this time. I'm not ready to take over the house. What's going on?"

"Bang!" As soon as the voice fell, two family members flew from above the courtyard wall outside the hall and landed on the ground, rolling with pain.

"Who!" In the hall, many people stood out instantly. They were all from the Song family who martial arts. After fighting with another family, they have all become masters of martial arts.

"Whatever comes, everyone who is coming is a visitor." Song Tianmin was the most calm, and the momentum of the head of a family spread to surround everyone's minds.

The next moment, Chen Gouqing led Song Zixuan into the door, his gaze fell directly on the spiritual wall behind the hall.

"Are you ... Zi Xuan?" The woman said before, her voice trembling a little.

"Shu Lizhen." Song Zixuan smiled when she saw her.

"Song Zixuan!" The other person suddenly exploded the pan, really afraid of what came and what was just being discussed. I can't let the wind see Song Zixuan less, but Song Zixuan really came!

"Why aren't you dead?"

"Hurry up and get rid of her, before the wind blows in."

"It's not safe to get rid of it, but to catch it." The other man's eyes were fierce, and the implication was not to catch, but to kill.

Suddenly, a group of elders of uncles and grandpas filled the hall with strong malice towards Song Zixuan.

Song Zixuan's heart was cold as early as Song Baohua. At this time, there was no expression, just looking at a small tablet in the far corner of the Lingbi behind.

It was her mother's, to her best mother during her lifetime.

"You go out and wait for Ren's at the door. In any case, you must hold them back. It is best to take them to the city and come to my Song family tomorrow. The family celebration will be postponed for one day." Intent, the servants around the opponent said.

The servant was also a person, nodded slightly, and retreated from the side.

After Song Tianmin explained, he turned around and looked at Song Zixuan.

"Zixuan, seeing you, Grandpa is very happy. Come here so that Grandpa can see clearly if you are suffering outside." Song Tianmin said with a shout.

Song Zixuan moved slightly, leaned forward, almost walked over, but stopped.

Ever since he was a kid, Song Tianmin, the grandfather, has never talked to himself this way. Now it is too late.

"Grandpa, I just want to take my mother's soul ..." Song Zixuan made a weak request.

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