The houses crackled and burned in the night, and the air was filled with the smell of pungent smoke and fire.
The swords and sticks inside and outside the courtyard were opposite, and the barking of dogs in the village that I had heard had disappeared without a trace, and the atmosphere was quiet and suffocating.
"Second uncle."
Mrs.
Fang pushed away the person who was protecting her, stood a few steps and looked at the shopkeeper of Song Da outside the door, her face flickered brightly under the reflection of the firelight behind her, and her expression was also sad and angry, "Why?"
"What, why, what, why," Song Da said solemnly, "Of course, it's for money." ” Mrs.
Fang probably didn't expect this answer, and wanted to cry and laugh.
"You want money," she said, pointing to the sky, "Father said to give you half of De Shengchang, you don't want it, Da Lang said please join the shares, you don't want it, Mother said respect you, you don't want it."
Song Yunping, you don't want it, you say you don't want it. ” Shopkeeper Song smiled.
"What you give, it's not mine."
He said, "It is your reward, and it is given by you on high." ” As he spoke, he also stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky, his expression angry.
"I just want it, I want to be a grandson in front of you for the rest of my life, more than a lifetime, my children and grandchildren will inherit your love, I have worked hard for De Shengchang, and it should be in the eyes of others, you just give me gold and silver, is this mine, this is yours, the more I want, the more I owe you, the more I want, the more you are a good person in the eyes of the world, what about me, I am a dog of your family" These words not only made Mrs.
Fang look angry and sad, but even the nursing homes around her were horrified.
"Song Yunping, why do you think like that" Mrs.
Fang looked at him and said, "What do you think of other people's kindness?"
The shopkeeper Song laughed.
"What do I want other people's kindness to do, I said it, I don't want heart, I just want money."
He said solemnly, "When I carried Fang Shouyi out, he should have died neatly, and then handed over De Shengchang to me, and said what is the use of the righteous brother, is it he owes me, or do I owe him a bully?"
Mrs.
Fang looked at him.
"You're crazy."
She said, putting away her grief, "There's no need to grieve for someone like you to hurt us. ” The guards guarded her tightly, looking around vigilantly, and I don't know how many people there were in addition to the sight.
"So, my father didn't die of a sudden illness," Mrs.
Fang asked again.
Shopkeeper Song smiled and looked at her with a bit of condescending compassion.
"Da Lang's daughter-in-law, no matter what, you have called me my second uncle for so many years, and I have to make you a ghost."
He said, "Yes, of course Fang Shouyi is not a sudden illness, he is as strong as a cow to death, and he almost can't die without strong medicine." ” Mrs.
Fang raised her hand to cover her mouth for a moment, and blocked the astringent back.
"That's you," she said in a dumb voice.
"yes."
Song Da shopkeeper said, "Don't ask, I took the initiative to say, and Chengyu, it's all my arrangement, oh Speaking of arrangement, Su Qiniang is of course my arrangement." ” At this point he smiled again.
"Speaking of which, Da Lang is really an obedient and filial child, I gave him Su Qi Niang, she is not good-looking and has nothing extraordinary, he is still very good to her."
Mrs.
Fang's heart ached like a knife, thinking of these things, she hated Song Yunping, and she hated herself.
Thinking of the things they did and their feelings of respect for this person, I really wanted to die.
She held her mouth and couldn't help but let out a scream of pain.
"Why the hell are you," she screamed.
The shopkeeper of Song Da looked calm, as serious as ever, but he could no longer hide his excitement in the night.
"For the money."
"Didn't I say that?"
he said. ” "If you want money, we will give it, you say, don't you want De Shengchang to give it to you."
Mrs.
Fang shouted.
The shopkeeper of Song was also angry.
"Why is your woman's brain so unclear," he shouted, "That's what you gave, it's what I want, in the eyes of the world, De Shengchang is not mine, even if it is hung on my head, people will only remember you, remember the good stories of your Fang family, and I will always be a waste of grace." ” Mrs.
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Fang looked at him and didn't know whether to be sad or angry.
"So what the hell are you going to do?"
she said.
"Tell me where Fang Chengyu is" The shopkeeper Song regained his solemnity and said, "Do you think I will believe the straw-filled dummy you installed in the car, do you think I really came here for you?"
Mrs.
Fang's expression was blank and her back straightened.
"I'd rather give up my life to feed the tiger, what reason do I have to tell you where Seungwoo is," she said.
"You tell me, of course I won't let you go, but I'll let Chengyu go."
The shopkeeper Song said, with love on his face, "I will let Chengyu live well until he dies." ” Speaking of this, he laughed again, it seemed that this was a funny joke, and he laughed and hurriedly put it away.
"Anyway, don't worry."
He said solemnly, "I won't kill him, I will let him live the last period of his life well, let him live with dignity, and the funeral will be a big event after death." ” Mrs.
Fang looked at him and sneered.
"Da Lang's daughter-in-law, why do you bother like this" Song Da Shopkeeper said, "Why let him hide around like a mouse, what's the point?"
He said and smiled.
"If you don't say it, forget it, Providence is already like this."
He said, recovering his solemnity, and stretched out his hand to point to the sky, "Your Fang family has been exterminated by heaven, this De Shengchang can only be borne by me, and I, Song Yunping, are the will of heaven." ” As he spoke, he raised his hand.
"Put" When the shopkeeper of Song raised his hand, the guards around Mrs.
Fang had already reacted and raised their shields.
At the same time, the sound of arrows breaking through the air sounded in my ears.
A scream followed.
The shopkeeper of Song University, who originally raised his hand, curled up with his arms in his arms, and the unspoken arrow word also turned into a cry of pain.
The entourage around hurriedly stepped forward to check on the protection, and under the light of the torch, there was an arrow stuck in the arm of the shopkeeper of Song.
The arrow had passed through the arm, revealing only the trembling feathers.
"You're not providential, so, you see, you're still one step behind."
The old woman's voice sounded in the night.
With the sound of talking, the night around them suddenly brightened, and it seemed that countless torches were lit in an instant, and at the same time, countless noises also arose.
Everyone looked in a panic, but saw countless people pouring out of the surroundings, and even the sleeping village was densely packed with people.
And these people are not ordinary people.
Blazing torches illuminated their stark armor, their cold-shining weapons.
Those weapons are only available to officers and soldiers.
It turned out to be officers and soldiers.
The people on the side of the shopkeeper of Song were flustered.
The shopkeeper of Song also endured the pain and looked at the old woman who came over.
"Song Yunping, thank you, I finally know why our Fang family is so doomed."
Old Lady Fang said, looking at Song Yunping, her eyes were full of anger.
The shopkeeper of Song looked at her and looked around again.
"Why," he said, with a look of incredulity.
"Why" Old Lady Fang smiled coldly, "Of course because it's a trap, don't you know":