Song Shiying was silent for a while. Suddenly, she raised her eyes and looked at Chu Zhongtang: "You don't seem to have any concerns about this."

"I said that, no matter Chu Yun or Li Xian's future, I don't need to be responsible." Chu Zhongtang asked back. "Why should I worry about these?"

"No." Song Shiying shook her head and stared at Chu Zhongtang with a deep look. "You must know something. Only if you know enough can you not have any extra concerns."

Chu Zhongtang extinguished the cigarette in his hand, stood up and said, "Okay. What you want to do is your business. It has nothing to do with me. I am just a businessman full of stinking money. I can't help you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Upon hearing this, Song Shiying also stood up and personally sent Chu Zhongtang to the door: "No matter what, thank you."

"Thank me?" A cool look suddenly flashed in Chu Zhongtang's eyes. "Do you know what the outcome will be?"

"I'm not willing." Song Shiying said firmly. "I'll try it."

"As for you." Chu Zhongtang shook his head and turned around and left.

Until Chu Zhongtang walked far away.

Zhao Qiong then slowly came to her husband's side: "Chu Zhongtang gave a hint. Perhaps this hint will be a huge turning point for our Song family."

"If it's not a turning point, you must take it as a turning point." Song Shiying said in a deep voice. "Otherwise, my son will be over in this life. The Song family will be over."

If you obey the arrangements of the Presbyterian Church.

Completely finished, not to.

But in the future, will the Song family still have a foothold within the red wall?

Can you still call the wind and rain like you have in recent years?

Those old people!

He has obviously retreated, but he has grasped the power and refused to let go.

What's more, relying on your seniority!

Song Shiying won't give up.

"Call my son back. I have something to say to him." Song Shiying said.

"Do you need to be so anxious?" Zhao Qiong said hesitantly.

"Aren't you afraid that your son will completely sink and lose his fighting spirit?" Song Shiying frowned.

"I know my son, I know him." Zhao Qiong said confidently. "He is not that fragile."

"Then give him another dose of heart aid." Song Shiying said.

"clear."

Zhao Qiong nodded and called his son himself.

When I first played, I didn't answer.

When you hit the second one.

Still didn't answer.

It was not until the third call that his son Song Jing answered.

"Mom. If you want to comfort me, you don't have to."

Song Jing's extremely calm voice came from the other end of the phone.

He didn't seem to be knocked down.

But his mood was still depressed.

His calm voice could not hide his collapsed emotions.

No one knows children better than parents.

My son is a piece of meat on Zhao Qiong. How could she not understand her children?

"Your dad wants to talk to you." Zhao Qiong said word by word. "It's very important. Come back immediately."

Song Jing was stunned and hesitated: "What does it have to do with me?"

"What do you think?" Zhao Qiong asked back.

"I'll be back soon." Song Jing nodded and hung up the phone.

When I got home.

Both parents sit in the living room.

Their expressions were indescribably solemn.

Even the mother, who has always been kind and kind, has become sharper.

It's like a sword unsheathed, invincible.

"My parents." Song Jing walked up to say hello.

Then he sat opposite the two elders.

"Tell me what you think." Song Shiying stared at her son calmly.

Upon hearing this, Song Jing asked back: "What do you want me to think?"

"I want your truest thoughts." Song Shiying said.

"I'm not willing." Song Jing pursed his lips. "I've worked hard for so many years. I'll be gone if I say nothing. I don't even have a reason. I'm not willing. I'm very unwilling."

"If you don't want to give up, just fight another battle." Song Shiying said. "I'll fight with you with the whole family."

When Song Jing heard this, his scalp felt numb.

war?

Fight the entire family?

How to fight?

Opposite is the most authoritative Presbyterian Church in the Red Wall.

Can the Song family be able to fight alone?

Song Jing’s only slight sense of reason reminded him that this matter should not be so reckless and abrupt.

The Presbyterian Church is not a pure enemy.

But the authority of the Red Wall.

It is an existence that no one can offend.

Even if all the elders in the Presbyterian Church are more powerful than Song Shiying now, then once such a rebellious thing is done, it will inevitably be excluded and suppressed by the entire Red Wall.

This is the pressure that no wealthy family can withstand within the red wall.

"But if this is done, we will take advantage of the fate of the entire family." Song Jing shook his head and frowned and said, "It's not worth it."

At least from Song Jing's perspective.

My father has a few years to be glorious.

It’s just a whole judgment of the Red Wall. Compared with Li Xian Chu Yun, Song Jing is a bit inferior to that of Chu Yun.

The future struggle will inevitably be at an absolute disadvantage.

Rather than doing this, it is better to kick him away and deprive him of the right and qualification to compete.

And even if we follow my father's wishes, we bet the entire Song family to fight for a future.

What if you lose?

Then the Song family will be ruined.

There is no more place to stand within the red wall.

And how low is the chance of winning?

It was so low that Song Jing didn't feel that he could fight.

"Isn't it worth fighting for your own destiny?" Song Shiying stared at Chu Yun deeply.

"But I can't drag down the family." Song Jing said firmly.

"What the Presbyterian Church has done has marginalized our Song family. We will not fight or rob, and we will only be more and more excluded." Song Shiying said. "Today is you. Tomorrow, it will be me."

"You must continue this battle, for yourself and for the Song family." Song Shiying said firmly.

I heard my father say this.

His body was burned with blood.

If it is tomorrow, even my father will be excluded and suppressed.

Then this battle is imperative!

"I'll take the challenge." Song Jing gritted his teeth. "I never think that I'm worse than him, Li Zhexian. I never think that Chu Yun will definitely defeat me."

"Adjust your mentality and show your best level." Song Shiying said in a deep voice. "This battle will be fought beautifully."
To be continued...