Dragon Son-In-Law God Of War

Lin Chen smiled lightly and said, "I'm not helping the Song family, I'm just helping Sister Mei and Mr. Song."

"Although they have separated from the family now, after all, blood is thicker than water, and the love of flesh and blood is not something that can be given up so easily."

"If the Song family really declines or is destroyed, the people who will be the saddest in their hearts will actually be Sister Mei and Mr. Song."

"I'm not helping the Song family, I'm just allowing them to maintain their status quo and not be eaten by others, that's all."

Hearing this, Qin Yu suddenly realized.

He was silent for a while and said sincerely: "Thank you, Brother Chen!"

"We brothers, why are you talking about this?"

Lin Chen smiled nonchalantly, closed his eyes slightly, and rested in the back seat with his eyes closed.

…

At the same time, the Song family in Kyoto.

Song Siming stayed alone in the study quietly for a long time.

After returning from the small courtyard where Song Yuanxing lived, he locked himself in this room and thought about many things.

What he is staying in now is just a study room, but it covers an area of ​​seventy or eighty square meters. Whether it is a large floor-to-ceiling bookshelf, a luxurious and bright crystal chandelier, a large and high-end mahogany furniture, or an imported comfortable leather sofa The sofa is also a variety of precious playthings that can be seen everywhere in the study.

Even if he just took out a small ornament on the desk, he could afford the farmyard where his father was staying today, right?

This is the Song family, the second largest family in Kyoto after the eight wealthy families.

Everything here is so luxurious, comfortable and luxurious.

But at this moment, what kept popping up in Song Siming's mind was Song Yuanxing's hearty laughter in that simple and very shabby little yard.

At the same time, many things that were originally thought to have been forgotten gradually emerged from the depths of Song Siming's memory.

He remembered that when he was a child, Song Yuanxing had smiled at him so happily. When he was ridiculed as a fool, he stood in front of him seriously and cheered him up.

There is also his own daughter Song Mei. He has watched her grow from such a small bundle to an innocent child, then to a slender girl, and then to the calm and measured woman she is now.

These two people, one is his Song Siming's father and the other is his Song Siming's daughter, they are obviously the closest and most important people in his life!

But why did things become like this?

Why did he do this?

When Song Siming thought of the alienated attitude towards him tonight from two people who were once very close to each other, Song Siming felt like needles pricking his heart, making him extremely uncomfortable.

He stayed in this luxurious villa, and for the first time he felt that the house was so big, so empty, and so cold.

At this moment, a harsh cell phone ringtone broke the dead silence in the room and pulled Song Siming out of the chaotic memories.

"Master Song, Master Su intends to sign a long-term cooperation with your Song family. If you are interested, go to the Su family before noon tomorrow."

The person on the other end of the phone spoke very concisely and succinctly. After finishing speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.

Song Siming was stunned for a long time before he finally understood the meaning of the call, and his heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

The Su family, this is an olive branch to the Song family!

The words "long-term cooperation" are even more guarantees of this relationship! At this moment, Song Siming was simply ecstatic.

However, while being ecstatic, Song Siming suddenly thought of a possibility, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.

Why the Su family suddenly extended such an olive branch at this time is undoubtedly because of Song Mei and Lin Chen!

Song Mei...his daughter, even when she was kicked out of the family, she still thought about him as a father and the family!

After thinking of this, Song Siming's mind felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and tears instantly rolled down from his eyes!

"Xiaomei! I was wrong! Now I finally know that I was wrong! I don't deserve to be your father, I'm sorry for you!"

At this moment, Song Siming suddenly broke down and cried, tears streaming down his face!

Song Siming has never felt so remorseful or guilty as now!

"Xiaomei, father! It's me who's sorry for us! It's me who's wrong!"

Song Siming has never wanted to see his father and daughter again so much.

No, it's not too late now, they are all still there, they just changed their place to live. If I rush over now and admit the wrong person, it's still not too late!

An idea came to Song Siming's mind, which became stronger and stronger. He wiped his eyes with his sleeve, opened the study door, and ordered in a deep voice to the bodyguards waiting outside: "Prepare the car! I want to go out!"

Forty minutes later, a luxurious black Royce parked at the door of the farmhouse on the outskirts of Kyoto again.

At this time, it was already half past nine in the evening, and Song Mei was still playing chess with the old man. The grandfather and grandson were very interested and had a great time playing.

At this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the courtyard door outside.

"It's so late, who could it be?"

Song Mei frowned, but still walked over and opened the courtyard door.

The wooden courtyard door opened, and Song Siming's familiar face was immediately revealed.

"You...why are you here again?"

Song Mei's face suddenly darkened and she said unkindly.

Song Siming suddenly came here again at this time, because he returned without success in the afternoon, and he was unwilling to do so, so he still wanted to persuade the two of them to go back to the Song family?

"You haven't forgotten what Brother Chen said, right? If you come to disturb me and grandpa again, aren't you afraid that you will really anger him?"

Song Mei said coldly with a sullen face.

However, she unexpectedly discovered that Song Siming's eyes seemed a little red and swollen, as if...as if she had cried?

Could it be that something happened to the Song family again?

"Did something happen at home?"

As soon as she thought of that possibility, Song Mei immediately asked, with some obvious worry in her voice.

No matter how ruthless Song Mei said, this subconscious reaction of worry cannot deceive anyone.

Song Siming's heart was suddenly deeply touched again!

"Xiaomei, I'm here specifically to apologize to you and my father!"

Song Siming's eyes were red and he said sincerely.

"...What kind of fun are you playing? If nothing happens, then you should leave quickly!"

With that said, Song Mei wanted to close the courtyard door.

"etc!"

Song Siming held the door of the courtyard to prevent Song Mei from closing it, and said with a very excited expression: "Xiao Mei, believe me dad, I really know that I was wrong this time! Only now do I know how wrong I was before. It’s outrageous, I hurt the two people who are the most important to me in the world and who treat me best, it’s all my fault!”

"Xiaomei, daddy is sorry for you. This will never happen again. Can you give daddy another chance?"

Song Siming apologized again and again, feeling a little incoherent.

Song Mei opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.

She could see that Song Siming was serious this time, and her father was really apologizing to her!

Just when Song Mei was at a loss, Song Yuanxing also walked out of the room.

As soon as Song Siming saw the gray-haired Song Yuanxing, he couldn't control it anymore. He rushed in front of Song Yuanxing with a lunge, "Plop!" and knelt down in front of Song Yuanxing, crying loudly: "Father! It's me who's sorry for you! It’s my son who is unfilial!”