Chapter: 1012
Seeing Song Xiaoyu who was sitting on the side speak, Song Gang responded immediately and snorted, "If you stop him, he won't die!"
"In the Song family, is there anyone willing to listen to me?"
Song Xiaoyu was not angry at all, he spread his hands, with a look of helplessness on his face.
In the Song family, he doesn't seem to have any status.
Not only the two elder brothers didn't pay him any attention, even the two married sisters didn't care about him either.
He is like a transparent person, even if he doesn't think he is worse than Song Gang and Song Cheng.
"Okay, stop arguing."
Song Weiming shouted, "What time is it, and my family is still arguing there!"
"Song Cheng's death must be explained!"
He stood up with a stern face, "No matter who dares to kill my Song family, he must pay the price, the price of blood!"
"good!"
Song Gang also stood up, and said loudly, "Dad, as long as you give the order, I will take people to kill Shenghai immediately, and the Gao family must be paid in blood!"
"can not go."
Song Xiaoyu shook his head.
Going to Shenghai now is simply sending them to death. This is the time when Shenghai's Gao family is gaining prestige, not to mention the Song family, no matter who goes, they will attack fiercely regardless of everything!
"Song Xiaoyu!"
Song Gang shouted loudly, "Don't you want to boost other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige!"
He pointed at Song Xiaoyu and shouted angrily: "My Song family is not like you, greedy for life and afraid of death!"
Song Xiaoyu shook his head.
"I'm not afraid of death..."
"Get out!"
Song Gang didn't listen at all, squinted his eyes and sneered, "No need to explain, even if my Song family doesn't have you, it won't have any influence. If you dare to disgrace my Song family again, even if Dad doesn't clean up you, I will clean up." you!"
Song Xiaoyu laughed, then turned his head to look at Song Weiming, seeing that he was silent, his eyelids drooped.
He didn't say anything, waved his hand, and walked out of the hall.
Song Xiaoyu left the hall, but Song Gang was still cursing without showing any sympathy.
"Dad, you can't spoil him anymore."
Song Gang snorted, "My Song family needs everyone to work together if we want to take it to the next level. I don't want to have people who don't do anything and still make sarcastic remarks. This will affect the morale of the Song family."
Song Weiming still didn't speak.
He didn't care about Song Xiaoyu. In fact, when the youngest son was born, he still had some expectations.
It's just that after Song Gang and Song Cheng grew up, with these two right-hand men, Song Xiaoyu didn't seem to stand out at all. JrNovels.com