The prisoner is at ease (28)
Su Rao sat next to the fireplace, looking at the snowy scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window, her eyes were distant.
Today, she plans to leave here.
Song Chenyan's blackening value never rose, and it even dropped to 52%. Su Rao knew that if he did nothing, this task would probably not be completed.
But she had to finish it. She was still young and wanted to live well after all.
At this time, Song Chenke frowned at the Song Family Ancestral Hall, and his tone was dull: "Ayan, Uncle Li has been in the Song family for so many years. If you don't look at monks, you should look at Buddha's faces. Give him another chance."
Song Chenyan sat in the main seat, not even raising his eyes when he heard this, his expression calmly without a trace of turbulence.
He lowered his head and played with the Buddhist beads in his hand. In his careless posture, he revealed his endless laziness and delusionality.
He didn't speak, but just took off the string of Buddhist beads in his hand the next moment and placed them on the soft velvet cloth prepared in the morning.
Song Chenke's face turned ugly in an instant, and he yelled Song Chenyan's name: "Chen Yan..."
There are some things that others may not know about, but he is very clear about. Since Song Chenyan and Su Rao got married, they have been wearing these Buddhist beads on their wrists.
It is really an ordinary style, but it looks particularly valuable when worn on Song Chenyan.
This string of Buddhist beads never leaves his body. He once asked Song Chenyan if he suddenly believed in Buddhism.
Song Chenyan looked at the incense ink-colored Buddhist beads on his wrist in silence, raised his hand and rubbed it gently, and whispered: "I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, it's just Rao Rao..."
He raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a faint smile appeared: "She wants me to be kind."
Later, Song Chenke discovered that only in one case, Song Chenyan would take off the string of Buddhist beads.
It's when he wants to start a massacre.
For example, this moment.
Sure enough, as soon as he said the words he stopped drinking, he heard Song Chenyan say, "Please deal with them all."
After he finished speaking, he did not intend to delay it, nor did he completely ignore the fearful expressions of everyone's faces, and stood up calmly and walked out.
"Chen Yan!" Song Chenke called his name behind him, and saw that he ignored him, he quickly chased him out.
Song Chenyan stopped at the entrance of the ancestral hall, looked at Song Chenke who was rushing toward him with a humble tone: "Is there anything wrong with brother?"
"Chen Yan, I shouldn't argue with your decision, but I still want to tell you that your methods are cruel, and there are already many complaints from the Song family."
When Song Chenke said this, he looked at Song Chenyan's unmoved look, and said with a sincere tone, "I hope you can be a little gentler and not kill them at all. After all, there are favors besides family rules. If you say this, it will really make people feel at a loss."
The snow was thick, and the sound of the two talking was diluted.
Song Chenyan probably chuckled. His tone was clearly gentle, but in fact it was cold and terrifying.
"Brother, I only have family rules here."
He was quiet, as if nothing could cause any fluctuations. In fact, he was the coolest person Song Chenke had ever seen, and he was so calm that he was shocked.
Song Chenke originally wanted to say something, but saw the subordinates of Song Chenyan's villa running over from not far away.
The subordinates stumbled all the way, and when they arrived in front of the two, their faces were pale.
He said in a trembling voice: "The head of the family...the wife is gone."
So, when Song Chenke saw Song Chenyan who was still like a pool of stagnant water just now, he suddenly reacted.
His eyes suddenly felt red, and then he slowly looked at the person coming, his eyes were light and cold as ice.
His voice was squeezed out from the cracks of his teeth, saying word by word: "What does it mean, the lady is gone?"
It seems that it is rare for subordinates to see Song Chenyan's intense look. His face was pale and his voice was even more trembling: "Mrs. said this morning that she wanted to go out to relax, but she didn't come back until noon. The housekeeper went to call her wife, but it was no longer possible."
When Song Chenyan heard this, he suddenly calmed down.
The expression on his face became so secretive. After a while, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "If you can't get through, continue to fight. If your wife can't find it, why are you going to do it?"
The subordinate was obviously talking about it and was trembling for a while before taking out a cell phone from his pocket.
Song Chenyan just took a look and his eyes suddenly tightened.
The phone is clearly Su Rao's.
The subordinates had no choice but to do anything in their hearts and spoke incoherently: "The head of the family, the wife's cell phone was found at the foot of the mountain. Will the wife be captured?"
Song Chenke, who had been listening to the conversation between the two, felt a little nervous when he heard this. He had a gentle temperament and subconsciously wanted to help the unlucky subordinate smooth things over. Song Chenyan had already spoken coldly: "You just said, what's wrong with Rao Rao?"
Song Chenyan is now controlling all the dark forces of the Song family with one hand, and is also facing the most bizarre risks. The words of the subordinates are like hitting the gun. If Su Rao is really captured, this is what Song Chenyan cannot bear the most.
The subordinates also knew that they had said the wrong thing, but under Song Chenyan and Liangrou's cold eyes, he dared not say a word.
"Chen Yan, don't be angry with him first. The most urgent thing is to find Su Rao, right?" Song Chenke said in a deep voice.
He patted Song Chenyan's shoulder comfortably, with a little serious expression: "Let's send someone to find where Su Rao may go first, and let's talk about other things later."
Song Chenyan then curled his terrifying temperament and turned away without saying a word.
He didn't even say a word to Song Chenke.
He panicked, he was scared.
Song Chenke knew.
...
Su Rao didn't expect Zhao Weining to come to her. She originally wanted to throw away her phone and find a place to hide.
But this guy accidentally ran into himself in the city center and then someone kidnapped him.
Su Rao felt that this person's behavior could only be described in two words, just to commit suicide.
Su Rao sat in the wet basement and tried to break free from the hemp rope on her wrist. After finding it fruitless, she smiled at Zhao Weining leisurely: "If you lock me here, the Zhao family will not be resurrected."
Zhao Weining had a ferocious face. He held the crutch and looked at Su Rao with resentment, saying, "Don't think that you can rest assured if you marry the head of the Song family. This Ningcheng is in line with the leader of the Fu family!"
Su Rao chuckled: "Do you want Fu Chi to help the Zhao family?"
She looked at Zhao Weining's dark face and sighed again: "You looked up to Fu Chi and also looked down to Song Chenyan."
Chapter completed!