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Chapter 1104 What do you think?

Chapter 1104. What do you think?

Originally, father and son Song Tianming and Song Honor were so frightened that they had a nervous breakdown. When they heard that Ye Chen was going to invite Mr. Song over, they felt as if they had been struck by lightning, and their whole bodies began to tremble violently.

At this time, the common subtext deep in the hearts of the father and son is: "Isn't the old man already suffering from Alzheimer's disease? He can't even control his urination and defecation. Why would Ye Chen bring him here at this time?"

Song Tianming's heart skipped a beat, and he thought desperately to himself: "Could it be that...could it be that...could it be that the old thing has returned to its original state?! Isn't this...isn't it all over?!"

Just as he was thinking about it, Uncle Yu, the chief steward of the Song family, walked in accompanied by Mr. Song.

At this time, Mr. Song has a strong figure and a stern face. How can he look like he has Alzheimer's disease?

Song Tianming and Song Honor were even more frightened. They couldn't understand why Mr. Song, who had wet his pants in front of them in the hospital this morning, was back to normal now?!

As soon as Mr. Song entered the report hall, he glared at Song Tianming and Song Honor, the father and son, with sharp eyes, and angrily rebuked: "You bastards! Do you two think you can cover the sky with just one hand?! Not only Lian Wan

You dare to murder Ting, and you dare to drug me, do you have any humanity at all?!"

Song Tianming was so frightened that he knelt all the way to Mr. Song, crying and saying: "Dad... I was wrong, Dad... I deserved to die, it was me who lost my mind. I really knew I was wrong."

!Please spare me once, Dad!”

Mr. Song angrily scolded: "Spare you? Do you still have the nerve to ask me to spare you now?! Do you know that according to the family laws established by my ancestors of the Song family, what you committed is a capital crime!"

Song Tianming cried and said: "Dad, I did make a big mistake, but I was forced to have no choice!"

"You fart!"

Mr. Song roared angrily, then raised his hand and slapped Song Tianming!

Song Tianming covered his face and cried: "Dad! Think about it, I am your eldest son! The eldest son! According to the rules of our ancestors since ancient times, the eldest son should inherit the throne, but why don't you let me become Song Dynasty's eldest son?"

Head of the Song family? Why did you let Song Wanting, a yellow-haired girl, be the head of the Song family? If you asked me to be the head of the Song family, how could I make such a big mistake?"

Mr. Song was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Song Tianming again: "You bastard! You are still making all kinds of excuses to excuse yourself. If it hadn't been for Master Ye's generous help and strategizing this time, Wanting would have been tricked by you and your son.

Dead! I was also poisoned by you and became Alzheimer's disease! Do you think you can get away with this?"

In order to protect himself, Song Honor cried and said to Mr. Song: "Grandpa, I always follow my father's instructions. He arranged everything for me to do this. Please forgive me for the fact that I am your eldest son and grandson."

one time......"

Mr. Song pointed at Song Honor and said angrily: "Shameless, irresponsible, adding insult to injury, betraying your father for glory! Why did our Song family have such a scum like you!"

As he said that, he looked at the father and son and said coldly: "You two are the scum of the Song family. You have committed such a serious crime and must be dealt with according to family law! No one can plead for mercy!"

Then, he looked at Uncle Yu next to him and blurted out: "Old Yu, you have been in the Song family for many years. Please tell me, according to the Song family's family law, how should these two people be dealt with?!"

Yu Bo said sternly: "According to the first article of the Song family law, those who commit fratricide shall be killed! Those who attempt to kill their fathers shall be killed!"

Song Guangrong was so frightened that he almost fainted and cried: "Grandpa! This is a society ruled by law, not the feudal society of the past! You have no right to kill us! If you kill us, you will be shot yourself!"

Song Tianming also swallowed: "Dad, if you are not willing to spare us, then send us to the judicial department! Let the judicial department try us impartially. No matter how many years they sentence us, we will accept it..."

Song Tianming knew very well that even if he and his son were prosecuted for their crimes, they would never be punished by the death penalty.

He thought to himself: "After all, my son and I did not kill anyone with our own hands. The real murderers were the murderers that Hashimoto Kon first found in Japan."

"When the time comes, if I can actively compensate the families of the three victims and get their understanding, the court will definitely reduce the sentencing of our father and son as appropriate!"

"We might as well compensate him 20 to 30 million yuan per family. If we can't afford it, 50 million yuan per family! The compensation would make their families laugh in their dreams. When the time comes, they will definitely issue a letter of understanding and help us, father and son, petition the court for mercy!"

Mr. Song also knew very well that now is not a feudal society after all, and the family laws of the feudal period are definitely not applicable now.

Therefore, he couldn't really let people kill Song Tianming, Song Honor and his son in front of so many people.

Moreover, let’s take a step back.

Even if the law ignores it, Mr. Song really can't do it.

He really hated this father and son.

However, the blood flowing through these father and son is the blood of the Song family.

The Song family was not prosperous enough to begin with. If I really killed them, not to mention the fact that I couldn't bear it, I would not have the face to face my ancestors after death.

In fact, parents all over the world are like this.

Even if you know your child is a ferocious wolf, you would like to cut off your own flesh to feed it.

How could you be willing to kill him with your own hands?

Mr. Song was extremely conflicted in his heart. At a certain moment, he even thought that he might as well hand these two people over to the judicial authorities, and let the judicial authorities sentence them to ten to twenty years, or even life, which would be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

However, he immediately thought of Ye Chen again.

He thought to himself: "This time, Master Ye took action solely because of Song Wanting's face."

"If the result of my handling of this matter cannot satisfy Master Ye, wouldn't it mean that I have offended Master Ye?!"

Thinking of this, he immediately turned around to look at Ye Chen, and said with great respect: "Master Ye! These two evil things happened to the Song family. It's all thanks to your efforts to turn the tide. Otherwise, I, Song Jimo, and my granddaughter Song Wanting would have died."

There is no burial place, but now these two evil obstacles are here, whether to kill or behead them, all depends on what you say, Master Ye!"

When Song Tianming heard this, he quickly kowtowed to Ye Chen and cried: "Master Ye, please be noble and hand over our father and son to the judicial authorities!"

Song Guangrong also cried bitterly and begged: "Master Ye, we father and son are not worth your time. Please hand us over to the judicial authorities and let the law punish us..."

Song Honor also understood in his heart that although it was painful to be sentenced, as long as he could live, it would be the best.

At that time, you and your father can spend more money to smoothen the relationship and get some special care in prison. In this case, life will not be too difficult...

Ye Chen smiled calmly at this time, looked at Wanting Song, and asked: "Wanting, what do you think?"

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