Everyone's eyes fell on Song Muyang's family of five.

The five people knelt in front of Song Changqing with sincere attitudes.

The four brothers Longying and Hepeng even knelt and kowtowed, "Grandpa, we all know we were wrong."

Song Xieyang raised his eyebrows lightly.

Chu Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Of course he knew the purpose of Song Muyang's family. They made an unforgivable mistake at the opening ceremony of Jintan City. The Poison Master was their last trump card, but it was also discarded.

They still want to stay in the Song family and not become homeless street rats, leaving only the last glimmer of hope... family love.

Move Song Changqing with family affection.

Song Xieyang's family all looked at each other with evil faces.

From the moment they tried to murder Song Qiu, the two parties were destined to have no more family ties.

Song Qiu was the only male of Song Xieyang's lineage.

However, the ultimate fate of Song Muyang's family still lies in Song Changqing's hands.

Song Changqing was sitting on a chair, with the spiritual tablets of the ancestors of the Song family behind him, looking solemn and solemn.

At this moment, Song Changqing seemed to be a little older, and his eyes slowly fell on Song Muyang, "The rules of the Song family, the position of head of the family belongs to those who are capable. But, have you forgotten the prerequisites? The Song family is absolutely

Vicious competition is not allowed to occur. If it is violated, at the least, it will be dealt with according to the family law, and at the most serious, it will be erased from the Song family genealogy."

The sound was like thunder, and Song Muyang's family seemed to be struck by lightning, their whole bodies trembling violently.

"Grandpa, my grandson knows that we are wrong. Please give us a chance." Song Qinghe's tears and nose ran down, and he kowtowed to Song Changqing.

"Grandpa, we were obsessed for a moment and already knew we were wrong." Song Qingying also spoke repeatedly.

"Dad, please listen to my explanation." Song Muyang said, "Some time ago, a poison master of unknown origin appeared in front of Qing Ying and used various words and benefits to confuse Qing Ying. Everything happened to that person

It was planned by a poison master with unknown origins. After what happened today was exposed, the poison master disappeared."

"That's enough." Song Changqing suddenly slammed the table, eyes wide open, staring at several people.

Several people were as silent as cicadas.

"Can one sentence shirk all the responsibilities to an illusory poison master?" Song Changqing's eyes burned with anger, "He is so vicious that he wants to put Xiaoqiu to death in the youth competition. In your eyes, there is Song

Family rules? And the family ties of the Song family?"

"A few days ago, the poisonous needle on the family whip was probably your work."

Song Muyang's body shook slightly.

The one I used today was also a poisonous needle.

Put the two together and there is no doubt at all.

He couldn't help but deny it.

"It's the poison master who put the poison needle into the whip with his own hands." Song Qingying said hurriedly.

Song Changqing stood up slowly, looked back at the spiritual tablets of his ancestors, lit three sticks of incense, and took down an ancient genealogy from it.

"There are state laws and family rules. Since the Song family rules were formulated, they have been followed from generation to generation. However, no one of the Song family children has ever been expelled from the family tree for violating the family rules."

Song Changqing slowly turned over the family tree, "On my Song family tree, there are many famous figures in the business world. They all relied on their own strength to leave their own legends in the business world. This family tree cannot be tarnished."

Song Changqing took the genealogy, faced the Song Muyang family, and spoke loudly, "Song Muyang, let me ask you, is what you have done today worthy of the ancestors of the Song family?"

"Dad..." A feeling of extreme fear suddenly arose in Song Muyang's heart.

Song Changqing picked up a pen and turned to a page of the family tree.

"The ancestors of the Song family are on top. Today, Song Changqing will expel the five sons of the Song family from the Song family and evacuate the Song family tree." Song Changqing made five strokes on the family tree.

Unable to help Song Muyang's family's despair and pleading, everything was a foregone conclusion.

"Grandpa, you're unfair." Song Qinglong suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened and turned red, and he roared angrily, "When Song Xieyang killed my mother, didn't he violate family rules? Why didn't he be expelled from Song Dynasty?

Family? Instead, let Song Xieyang be the head of the Song family!"

Song Changqing's eyes were like lightning as he stared at Song Muyang, "Is this how you teach your son?"

Song Muyang's face changed suddenly.

"It's ridiculous." At this time, Su Yuexian laughed angrily, "When your mother was pregnant with her youngest son, she suddenly gave birth prematurely. At that time, we Xianyang drove your mother to the hospital ourselves. Finally, the doctor said, adults and children

, when we could only save one, Song Muyang didn’t even arrive at the hospital, so we decided with just one phone call, I’ll save you, Song Qingpeng.”

The faces of the Song brothers suddenly turned pale.

They all looked at Song Muyang.

Did the resentment buried in their hearts over the years turn out to be false?

Song Xieyang never harmed their mother.

Song Muyang's body trembled slightly, and after a long while, his eyes suddenly opened wide, "Why did you have a premature birth for no reason? It must be you who took advantage of our family not being at home to use this method. You think you did it perfectly, so you can say it righteously.

"

Song Changqing waved his hand, "You must move all your belongings and leave the Song family before the sun goes down tonight. Not a single needle or thread belonging to the Song family's belongings can be moved away. Today's matter is not about making money, but about killing one's life.

. Xieyang didn’t call the police and file a case because he was thinking of his last trace of family affection.”

Song Muyang looked at Song Changqing, pursed his lips a few times, turned around after a while, and walked out of the hall.

Seeing this, the four sons stood up in a hurry and walked out in embarrassment.

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

Song Xieyang looked at the backs of Song Muyang's family, feeling bitter in his heart.

Brothers, naturally don't want to see such a situation.

But at this point, it was impossible for Song Muyang to stay in the Song family.

Song Changqing's eyes fell on Chu Chen, "Chu Chen, your performance today surprised everyone. It gave the Song family a sigh of relief. It can also be said that you resolved a disaster for the Song family."

Song Changqing stood up and bowed to Chu Chen, "Chu Chen, thank you."

Song Yan was shocked and hurriedly walked over to help Song Changqing, "Grandpa, aren't you trying to destroy your granddaughter?"

"Chu Chen can afford this gift today." Song Changqing said, "If it weren't for Chu Chen, today, even if Song Muyang is expelled from the Song family, the Huang family will not let go of the Song family. With the strength of the Huang family, they must

It will not be difficult to make the Song family disappear from Chan City."

"I heard that Mr. Huang will give a big gift to the winner of the Youth League Ceremony. I wonder what it will be?" Lin Xinping's eyes shone.
Chapter completed!