Jun Jiuling

In the night, the houses were crackling and burning, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of fireworks.

The swords and sticks facing each other inside and outside the yard, the barking of dogs in the village that was once heard have disappeared without a trace, and the atmosphere is quiet and stagnant, which is suffocating.

"Second Uncle." Mrs. Fang pushed away the person who was protecting her, and stood a few steps to look at Shopkeeper Song outside the door. Under the reflection of the fire behind her, her face flickered and her expression was filled with grief and indignation, "Why?"

"Why? Why else?" Shopkeeper Song said solemnly, "Of course it's for money."

Mrs. Fang probably didn't expect this answer, and wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.

"Money? Do 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 stock, you don't want it, mother said you are respected, you don't want it. Song Yunping, you don't want it, you say you don't want it."

Master Song smiled.

"Then what you gave is not mine." He said, "It was rewarded by you, it was bestowed by you from above."

He said and pointed to the sky with an angry expression.

"I just want to be a grandson in front of you for the rest of my life. For more than a lifetime, my grandchildren and grandchildren will accept your love. I have worked so hard for Deshengchang, and I should be in the eyes of others." , you just give me mountains of gold and silver. Is this mine? This is yours. The more I want, the more I owe you. The more I want, the more good people you are in the eyes of the world. As for me, I am A dog from your Fang family!"

These words not only made Mrs. Fang look angry and sad, but even the nurses around her were horrified.

"Song Yunping, why do you think so?" Mrs. Fang looked at him and said, "What do you take other people's kindness for?"

Master Song laughed.

"Why do I want other people's kindness? As I said, I don't want kindness, I just want money." He said solemnly, "When I recited Fang Shouyi back then, he should have died quickly, and then handed over De Shengchang to I, pretending to say that I am sworn brother, what is the use of sworn brother? Does he owe me or I owe him? Bullying people? "

Mrs. Fang looked at him.

"You're crazy," she said, holding back her grief. "There's no need to be sad about someone like you hurting us."

The guards guarded her tightly and looked around vigilantly. They didn't know how many people were there besides what they could see.

"So, father didn't die of a sudden illness?" Mrs. Fang asked again.

Shopkeeper Song Da smiled and looked at her with a bit of condescending compassion.

"Daughter-in-law Dalang, no matter what, you have called me second uncle for so many years, and I have to make you a fool." He said, "Yes, of course Fang Shouyi is not suffering from a sudden illness. The strong medicine will almost kill you."

Mrs. Fang raised her hand to cover her mouth for a moment, and blocked the hotness back.

"Then Da Lang is also you?" She said hoarsely.

"That's right." Shopkeeper Song said, "Don't ask, I'll take the initiative to say, and Chengyu, it's all my arrangement. Oh, and when it comes to arrangement, Su Qiniang is of course my arrangement."

Having said that, he smiled again.

"Speaking of which, Da Lang is really an obedient and filial child. I gave him Su Qiniang. He is not good-looking and has nothing special about him. He still treats her very well."

Mrs. Fang's heart ached like a knife. Thinking of these things, she hated Song Yunping and herself.

Thinking of the things and feelings they did to respect and love this person, I really wish I could die.

She pressed her heart and couldn't help screaming in pain.

"Why? Why on earth are you?" she hissed.

Shopkeeper Song's expression was calm and serious as always, but he couldn't hide his excitement in the night.

"For money." He said, "Didn't I say so?"

"If you want money, we'll give it to you. Tell me, don't you want De Shengchang? De Shengchang will give it to you." Mrs. Fang hissed.

Shopkeeper Song Da was also angry.

"Why are you so unclear, woman?" He shouted, "You gave it to me, and I want it. In the eyes of the world, De Shengchang is not mine. I will remember you and the good stories about your Fang family, and I will always be a waste of grace."

Looking at him, Mrs. Fang no longer knew whether to be sad or angry.

"So what are you going to do?" she said.

"Where is Fang Chengyu?" Song Da shopkeeper regained his solemn expression, and said, "Do you think I will believe the straw-filled dummy you put on the car? Do you think I really came for you, the dummy? "

Mrs. Fang's expression was numb, and she straightened her back.

"I'd rather give up my life to feed a tiger. Why should I tell you where Chengyu is?" she said.

"You tell me, of course I won't let you go, but I will let Chengyu go." Shopkeeper Song said with kindness on his face, "I will let Chengyu live well until he dies."

Having said that, he laughed again, as if it was such a funny joke, he laughed and put it away.

"Anyway, don't worry." He said solemnly, "I won't kill him, I will let him spend the last period of his life well, let him live with dignity, and the funeral will be done in a grand manner after death."

Mrs. Fang looked at him with a sneer and said nothing.

"Daughter-in-law, why do you do this?" Song Da shopkeeper said, "Why let him hide around like a mouse? What's the point?"

He said and smiled.

"It's fine if you don't say it, it's God's will." He said, regaining his dignity, and pointed to the sky, "Your Fang family has been destroyed by the sky, and I can only take care of De Shengchang. I, Song Yunping, are God's will." return."

He raised his hand as he spoke.

"put…"

When Shopkeeper Song raised his hand, the guards around Mrs. Fang had reacted and raised their shields.

At the same time, the sound of arrows piercing through the air rang in my ears.

A scream followed.

Shopkeeper Song, who originally raised his hand, folded his arms and curled up, and the unspoken arrow turned into a cry of pain.

The attendants around rushed forward to check the guards, and under the light of the torch, there was an arrow sticking out of the arm of Shopkeeper Song.

The arrow has passed through the arm, only the arrow feathers are trembling.

"You are not God's will, so, you see, you are still one step away."

The old woman's voice sounded in the night.

Accompanied by the voice, the surrounding night suddenly brightened, it seemed that countless torches were lit in an instant, and at the same time, countless noises followed.

Everyone looked in panic, but saw countless people pouring out all around, even the sleeping village was densely packed with people.

And these people are not ordinary people.

Fierce torches shone on their bright armor, their gleaming weapons.

Those weapons can only be equipped by officers and soldiers.

It turned out to be officers and soldiers.

The people at Shopkeeper Song's side panicked for a while.

Shopkeeper 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 has such bad luck." The old lady Fang said, looking at Song Yunping, her eyes were full of anger.

Shopkeeper Song looked at her, and then looked around.

"Why?" He said with disbelief on his face.

"Why?" Mrs. Fang sneered, "Of course it's a trap, don't you know?"