Chapter 965 I'm Afraid You're Too Nice to Me

This can be regarded as Mr. Tang's biggest concession.

Both Song Mian and his son could see that Mr. Tang didn't intend to play tricks, and he didn't intend to bargain with the Song family. This was a gesture of sincerity.

This point, Song Chi can see, the third generation of the Tang family is indeed suffering constant disasters, Tang Zhili is half paralyzed and weak, Tang Zhisu is too immature to return home halfway, and the most favored Tang Zhiyu has just done such a stupid thing .

Mr. Tang has experienced too many white-haired people giving away black-haired people, and the Song family has no intention of killing Tang Zhiyu.

"As long as Grandpa Tang is sure he can hold him, I have no objection." Song Mian's generosity made the others heave a sigh of relief.

Originally, they didn't interfere with each other, and most of the time they were still in the same spirit. Everyone was rich and wealthy, and they didn't covet anyone. After so many years of being happy and cheerful, it can be regarded as establishing a kind of relationship that is not like brothers and sisters, but more like brothers and sisters. Relationship.

If it is really forced to the point where one party loses their lives, the grievance will no longer be eased. Once someone has a grievance, the others will have to start to stand invisibly, and their coexistence of watching and helping each other is bound to be destroyed.

Some people will take advantage of the void, and at that time, they will inevitably have many twists and turns.

With Song Mian's concession, everyone's eyes fell on Mr. Tang.

Mr. Tang solemnly promised: "If I can't help him, I will personally issue a hunting order for him."

Speaking of this, the matter can be regarded as a satisfactory solution. In order to ease the atmosphere, everyone began to change the topic and focus on Song Mian's marriage.

Because the second wedding will be held on New Year's Day, and there is still half a year to go, Song Mian has not disclosed any rumors until now.

But the first wedding was just around the corner, they hadn't received the wedding invitation yet, and they even held a recognition banquet today.

Some speculated that it was not intended to invite them.

Naturally, Song Mian and Song Chi took this opportunity and personally delivered the wedding invitations to them.

Yun Xiangxiang was enjoying the cool breeze on a summer night with his eyes closed, because the garden was in full bloom, and the wind blew, not only blowing away the heat of summer, but also mixed with fragrance.

Suddenly, she felt that it was dark in front of her, and someone blocked her light.

Just when she opened her eyes, she saw a magnified handsome face, and before she could speak, her lips became hot, and her whole body was enveloped by Song Mian's breath.

After a while, someone who was satisfied let go of Yun Xiangxiang. Yun Xiangxiang regained his sanity in the night wind in a daze. He immediately jumped up and looked around like a thief. Today has invited a lot of guests!

Song Mian was amused by Yun Xiangxiang's flustered appearance, and held her in his arms: "When I came, my father went to see off the guests."

Yun Xiangxiang, who was relieved, couldn't help but gouged out Song Mian's eyes, broke away from his embrace, sat back on his chair, and shook slightly: "How did it turn out?"

"Master Tang wants to confine Tang Zhiyu." Song Mian sat down next to Yun Xiangxiang.

The starry sky in midsummer was extraordinarily bright, and even Yun Xiangxiang's angrily glaring eyes, against the backdrop of the stars, made Song Mian feel extremely cute.

"Put your legs up!" This guy's legs were too long, and he would stick to the ground as soon as he sat down. It was impossible for Yun Xiangxiang to shake the chair.

Looking at Yun Xiangxiang dotingly and tenderly, Song Mian raised his legs as he said, and then Yun Xiangxiang continued to kick, but felt very strenuous.

So he leaned back, sat a little higher, crossed his ankles, and raised his legs: "You kick!"

Song Mian had a good temper and started to serve his wife again, shaking slowly, Yun Xiangxiang simply leaned lazily on Song Mian's shoulder: "So, Tang Zhiyu will be locked up in the Tang family from now on?"

Why does Yun Xiangxiang think it's not reliable at all?

"If he stays in the Tang family obediently, he can live his life rich and worry-free." The corners of Song Mian's lips twitched slightly, and there was a bit of coolness in his eyes.

"He won't be reconciled." Yun Xiangxiang was very sure.

In the past, Yun Xiangxiang thought that Tang Zhiyu wanted to compete with Song Mian. After all, when excellent people were unwilling to be mentioned, they said that he was not as good as a certain person.

Hearing the reason that day, he realized that Tang Zhiyu hated Song Mian very deeply. Perhaps his parents were very important to Tang Zhiyu.

Tang Zhiyu worked hard to get to this point, and finally got to this point. He has tasted the taste of power, and if he is willing to be ordinary, that is, life is better than death.

"I have given the Tang family enough face. If he really runs away, he will seek his own death." At that time, Tang Zhiyu will really have troubles, and the Tang family has no reason to blame him. Man, just in time."

Yun Xiangxiang froze, and secretly glanced at Song Mian, thinking that this guy was really evil.

At the beginning, that person must have had an enmity with the Tang family, so he would deal with the Tang family. That person was set up by Tang Zhiyu, and wanted to use Song Mian to get rid of the troubles forever. At that time, she was involved, and even if Song Mian let people escape Yes, it must be hurting too.

In three or four years, he should have regained his vitality. At this time, Tang Zhiyu lost the rights of the Tang family and escaped alone.

If the other party knows, whether Tang Zhiyu's surname is Tang or Tang Zhiyu's hatred for him, it is the most timely revenge.

It was old man Tang's fault that Tang Zhiyu escaped from the Tang family, and Tang Zhiyu died at the hands of the Tang family's enemies, Song Mian and even the entire Song family were not at fault at all.

When it comes to killing people with a knife, Tang Zhiyu is a little younger than Song Mian.

"Then what if he hibernates and doesn't escape?" Yun Xiangxiang had to think so.

It was impossible for Tang Zhiyu not to see that Song Mian wanted his life now, and if he left the Tang family, his death would be for nothing.

"Aren't you curious, since I arranged someone beside Tang Zhiyu, why didn't I arrest the person I arranged?" Song Mian's deep eyes fell on Yun Xiangxiang's pretty face.

Yun Xiangxiang suddenly shivered in the summer night.

In other words, the one who was arrested was indeed Tang Zhiyu's right-hand man, not to put on a show so that old master Tang and Tang Zhiyu would not bother him from time to time.

Then if it is not the person Song Mian placed next to Tang Zhiyu when he is captured, that means that person is still by Tang Zhiyu's side.

And Tang Zhiyu attached great importance to him. Even if such a thing happened, Tang Zhiyu didn't suspect him.

With such a person by his side, it would be impossible for Tang Zhiyu to hold back his breath and hibernate.

Song Mian would always ask that person to create a safe escape route for Tang Zhiyu. It is impossible for Tang Zhiyu to have held power for so many years without secretly seeking a way out for himself.

Song Mian wanted to expose Tang Zhiyu's old background, either cut off his wings, or turn him into a dead man.

"Are you afraid of me?" Song Mian hugged Yun Xiangxiang tightly and asked in a low voice.

"Afraid, why aren't you afraid?" Yun Xiangxiang answered with his head down.

Noticing that Song Mian's fingers were tightening inch by inch, Yun Xiangxiang raised his head, his psychedelic eyes were full of sly light: "I'm afraid you are too kind to me, I can't help but be proud of you."