Liu Ming blurted out, "Dad, they probably won't find us?"

Liu Guang waved his hand: "Impossible, China is so big, where is he going to find us? Let's not stop the car tonight, drive directly to Yanjing Airport, and buy the earliest plane tomorrow and fly directly to Malaysia. Tian lives in his own manor and is a local rich man, the Wu family will never even try to find us!"

Liu Ming burst into tears and said, "Dad, when we arrive in Malaysia, we won't have to talk to Hong at five o'clock every week. We should be able to get rid of the words engraved on our foreheads, right?"

"Yes!" Liu Guang touched the dry and solidified scar on his forehead, and said depressingly, "I'm afraid I won't have the chance to avenge the engraving..."

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At this time, the Song family mansion was still brightly lit.

Mr. Song was wearing a set of white Tai Chi exercise clothes, and he was doing Tai Chi in the yard against the cold wave.

Although the weather had turned cold and the old man was only wearing thin clothes, the old man didn't feel cold at all, on the contrary, he was sweating finely!

The old man's three sons, several grandsons, and granddaughters all gathered around the yard to watch.

Song Rongrong became more and more surprised as he looked at it. He didn't expect that this time Chundan was so miraculous. It not only made the old man younger and his body became stronger, but more importantly, his mental outlook was completely different!

Who would have imagined that the old man, who was about to die a few months ago, is actually alive and well now!

He has been boxing for more than two hours, even a young man should be tired!

However, he didn't feel tired at all.

On the contrary, he fought harder and harder.

This is not a good signal!

If you look at it this way, the old man's body is so tough, it won't be a big problem to carry it for another ten or twenty years.

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Song Rongrong's father, Song Tianming, was also stunned. He was even more depressed than Song Rongrong.

When a prince, the most fearful thing is that his own father will live too long.

At the beginning of Kangxi's sixty-one year reign, the prince Aixinjueluo Yinfeng, the prince alone had been in office for thirty or forty years, and in the end he couldn't wait any longer, so he attempted to usurp the throne and treason.

Now Mr. Song is still in control of the power of the Song family, the longer he lives, the more miserable he will be?

If he lived for more than ten years, he would be in his seventies and eighties, how could he have any chance of becoming the head of the Song family?

Maybe he might even have to die before him...

Thinking of this, Song Tianming was extremely depressed.

Song Wanting on the side, seeing that her grandfather has improved a lot physically and mentally, she is very happy.

Seeing that the old man was tired after beating for so long, Song Wanting hurriedly handed over the prepared towel, and said, "Grandpa, why don't you stay here tonight, and we'll continue the beating tomorrow."

"Okay!" Mr. Song nodded excitedly, took the towel and wiped off his sweat, and sighed: "Song never thought that when he was dying in this life, he could still get such a chance. I am so grateful to Master Ye... ...."

Saying that, Mr. Song said to Song Wanting again: "Wanting, you and Master Ye's matter, you must pay close attention to it. Grandpa's biggest wish now is to wait for you to hand over you to Master Ye at your wedding. Master Ye!"

When Song Wanting heard this, her face immediately turned red.

Song Tianming said at this time: "Dad, please think twice about the matter between Wanting and Master Ye!" JrNovels.com