He Is Warmer Than Time

At noon on Friday, Song Xuan went to the phone to confirm with Secretary Dong, and confirmed that her father would be on the special plane at 3 o'clock in the afternoon to reach Haicheng at about 4:30, and when she got off the plane, she would go straight to their home.

Song Xuan calculated the time. At five o'clock, she went downstairs and said to Gao Yun: "I'm going to a place, you go straight back. After going back, I saw my father, the father of a congressman, and told him, I It was taken away directly by Mrs. Tang's people."

Gao Yun's face changed: "What are you going to do?"

Song Xuan looked a little cold: "Don't do anything, let those who deserve the crime pay the price they deserve."

Gao Yun shook his head: "No, you know that there are tigers in the mountains, and you prefer to travel to the mountains."

Song Xuan smiled and said, "I will be fine with a ditch, and the old lady dare not do anything to me. Go ahead."

"Mr. Yang knows, I can't explain."

Song Xuan patted her on the shoulder: "In this family, I have more say, you believe me, I insist on keeping you, he won't treat you like that."

Gao Yun looked solemnly: "But..."

"Nothing but, don't waste time."

After speaking, she walked downstairs, Gao Yun gritted her teeth, she had to hurry up, if Song Xuan had another long and two short this time, she would have no face to see people.

Gao Yun drove the car away, and Song Xuan stopped a taxi and went straight to the Tang house.

In the April of the earth, the breeze was not cold. In the evening, the sun was golden and the earth was dim, but her restless heart suddenly calmed down.

Half an hour later, her car stopped outside the Tang family’s old mansion. In the courtyard of the old house, the peony was in full bloom. Song Xuan saw the old lady holding the Buddha string in the yard and instructing others to fertilize the flowers and plants.

From a distance, she was a charitable old lady. Only when she looked closer, she knew how much hostility in her brows and eyes, killing people with one hand, and overpowering with the other, huh...

The old lady Tang also saw Song Xuan, her eyes filled with darkness, this girl actually dared to come to her door.

As soon as she raised her hand, there was a servant on her hand and hurried to open the door. The people underneath knew who was here, and they didn't dare to neglect or be overly enthusiastic.

Between the congressman and the old lady, they are really in a dilemma.

Mrs. Tang stared at Song Xuan maliciously, and said with a strange air: "What are you doing? Who asked you to come?"

Song Xuan smiled and said, "As a descendant of the Tang family, there is nothing wrong with me coming to the old house of the Tang family."

In a word, it easily aroused the anger of the old lady.

Song Xuan is calm and sensible now, knowing what the old woman's most painful weakness is, and the pain she gave her, she will definitely return ten times a hundred times.

"You still have the face to claim to be a descendant of the Tang family?"

Song Xuan smiled and said, "Why do I have no face? I will not only come to the Tang family's old house, but I will also go to the small ancestral hall to pay respects to my Tang family's ancestors."

Mrs. Tang immediately sullen her face: "Presumptuous! Don't dirty my Tang family's ancestral hall."

Song Xuan laughed: "Dirty the Tang family's ancestral hall? Then why did you let me go to the ancestral hall to reflect, grandma? Why did you let Shen's mother sentence me in the ancestral hall?"

Mrs. Tang's face was green: "You are not allowed to call me grandma!"

Song Xuan went straight to the mansion, and the servants on the side dared not stop her, nor did they dare to pull her. If Mr. Senator blamed it, they would all be over.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Mr. Senator values ​​the Song sisters very much.

Ning to offend the old lady, and not to offend the Song sisters.