Chapter 221: : Return to Yuncheng

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When Song Yunhao was seated on the plane, the corners of his eyebrows were all homesick.
However, the flight attendants in the first class of the passenger plane are particularly respectful to her.
Chu Mo Yu slightly frowned, seeing her gently rubbing the finger on the jade finger: "You will expect it from the beginning?"
"How come?" She smiled at him. "I am not a god."
Her smile is clear and sincere, as if she is not adulterated.
But Chu Mo Yu will not be stupid enough to really believe her words, if she did not expect anything, then how to play cards in advance, ask the people present to take the heirloom in their hands as a mortgage.
The owner of this finger, but the only son of the chairman of the airline.
When the flight attendants saw this finger, they would be as respectful as the young master.
It’s just that the flight attendants are definitely not expected. This is a real fake.
The plane took off slowly, and when it glided, the scenery outside the window passed smoothly.
Outside the oval window, the clouds are gradually drooping.
The entire plane slowly climbed across the clouds like a big bird and flew to a 25,000-foot-high flight path.
Song Yunxiao looked at the port city under his cold eyes and saw only a white mans.
The sun penetrated the clouds and penetrated through the window a little. Her white fingers were shining like sunlight in the sunlight.
She looked at her hands, but the bottom of her eyes was cold light--so soon, she would use these hands and hand blade Shao Tianze.
Soon, very soon...
The scorpion picked up and some fierce fierceness passed by.
And the desert is in her side, just straightening her thin lips.
She could feel the coldness she had radiated from the invisible.
The trip to Hong Kong City will be a ladder that will make Song Yun change.
The Song family has already provoked a lot of trouble.
......
The news that Song Yunqie took the plane safely passed to the ears of the Xiaojia of the Gangcheng and the Song family of Yuncheng.
The former is very surprised.
Xiao Luo immediately ordered his ticket to Yuncheng for him, and he packed a small amount of luggage and all the documents.
Just about to go out with the suitcase, he was blocked by the Xiao family, who came with a cane.
Xiao’s father’s face was gloomy and he saw the suitcase in his hand. He was even more angry:
Alo, what are you doing?

The old man yelled at his anger and talked to his grandson. Xiao Luo was also keenly aware of Grandpa’s anger, and licked his lips, and then firmly said: "I am going to Yuncheng to pick up Yunxiao."
"Receive it?" Father sneered. "Did you tell her the truth?"
"But there is a problem with the certificate of identification. I don't believe she has nothing to do with me."
Xiao Luo insisted that the old man frowned at him: "Why don't you think about it, maybe Yunxiao himself did not want to go back to Xiaojia?"
The old man’s words were too sharp, and when he was blocked, Xiao Luo couldn’t say anything.
Indeed, he never thought that Yunxiao might not want to return to Xiaojia.
"But grandfather, after all, this is the home of Yunxiao."
Xiao Jiancheng sighed and was a little tired: "Alo, you have to know that Yunxiao is a smart girl. For her, the place she likes is her home. If you believe that she is your sister, it is like Is treating her like her sister, and she doesn’t have to take her back to Xiao’s family to live with her sister. Do you understand?

Fathers rarely greet others with such peace of mind.
And Xiao Luo listened to his grandfather's words, but frowned and squatted.
For a long time, there was no movement.
A servant rushed to see the old man and Sun Shaoye showed a bent and bent, only to Xiao Xiaodao: "Sun Shaoye, the car to the airport is ready, ready to go."
Xiao Luo’s eyes changed, and the eagerness of his eyes gradually returned to calm:
Don’t go.


Hey?
The maid who prepared the car was a little surprised.
Xiao Luo repeated the suitcase, and the sound was slightly higher and repeated: "Don't go to Yuncheng."
If you don't go, if Yunxiao likes to be in Yuncheng, why do you have to pull her back to Xiaojia?
She will not be happy if she does not let her live the life she wants.
When the old man saw that Xiao Luo had already wanted to open, he took the cane and walked to the yard where he lived under the help of the butler.
The butler is somewhat worried: "Sun Shaoye does not believe in the paper identification certificate."
"Don't tell him, even if I am the old man, I don't believe the certificate."
"Master, why do you doubt?"
The old man paused, and there was a moment of silence. Then he said: "I heard people say that Yunxiao has a relationship with Miss Tianfangfang."
Wen Yan, the butler's mouth was surprised Zhang Zhang: "Tibetan Square?"
Xiao Jiancheng sneered, and some disdain: "The courage of Miss Tianfangfang is really big. She dares to play slick on Xiao's family. She doesn't know how deep my Xiao family's water is. She actually goes inside."
The old butler smiled: "Master, this is still Miss Sun has the ability, or according to the strange temper of the collector, it is impossible to manage this."
Xiao Jiancheng’s eyebrows were kind and up, and he said a bit of regret:
It’s also true.

It is rare for Xiao’s family to have such a granddaughter who has the ability to drive people’s hearts. Unfortunately, this granddaughter’s heart is not in the port city.
I want to stay with her, but I can't keep it.
Xiaojia Mansion is in silence.
The sun shines through the clouds and falls into the living room of the Song family.
I heard that Song Yunxiao had already taken the special plane. After flying to Yuncheng, Song Yunqiang almost took a hole in the office desk.
Song Yunjia asked for a half-day vacation and he was called. Song Yunying also came over with a lively mentality after receiving the news.
When Song Yunying entered the office of Chairman Song of the Song Dynasty, he saw several corporate copywriters thrown at the door.
She groaned and looked up at the large desk in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Song Yunqiang, who has never smoked a lot, is actually irritating.
Song Yunying is pregnant, and it has been five months. The little belly has become a big belly, and it is very delicate at home.
This second-hand smoke is even more absorbing.
Her brow twisted and twisted, reminding Song Yunqiang of a cough.
Song Yunqiang irritated him and looked at him without the meaning of smoking.
She was angry, but she could not say it.
After all, Song Yunqi’s gimmick did not die in Hong Kong as everyone wished. Now she is back, and the entire Song family is on the verge of enemies.
Song Yunjia is a good show for everyone, and the look of his brows is also beautiful.
Song Yunying saw Song Yunjia look like a young man, and he found a seat and sat down.
Next to a secretary came over to ask for a drink, Song Yunying said in an understatement: "Hot milk."
The secretary stunned and said a little: "Just hot coffee and cocoa."
Song Yunying is obviously not happy, a bit disgusting: "That should be warm water."
Probably the disgusting expression on her face made Song Yunqiang find the explosion point. Song Yunqiang suddenly pressed the cigarette into the ashtray and dubbed it: "It’s all time, you still have the time to pick and choose?"
Song Yunying was suddenly reprimanded by his older brother, and some dissatisfaction: "But why are you so loud, I can't be scared with my pregnancy."
Song Yunqiang simply wants to pick up a quarrel with this stupid younger sister.
Song Yunjia is crying out loudly: "Why should you compare with Yunying, she is no more than us, she is not a child in the Xue family, and she can’t stand it."
Although Yun Jia said this is very objective, it also reveals Song Yunying's wounds like a face.
Song Yunjia said that it is all right. Xue Tao has not stopped anyway in the past few months. If she had this child in her stomach, she would not count anything at Xuejia.
Song Yunqiang started to talk to Song Yunying on this topic: "Do you think that Yunying can give birth to a child? Can I stop Xue Tao? I don't want to do business all the time, Yunhua can make a living, Yunye can live, can't do it any day, Xue Tao can Then I will bring back a woman with a big belly. When there is no support from Song, do you think she can stand at Xuejia?"
There is not a bit of a mistake in saying this from head to toe, and Song Yunying can already think of this.
Originally, she married to the Xue family and it was stubborn.
In the unlikely event that Xue Tao was wrapped up with a little goblin outside, she would be finished at Xue's home.
Moreover, it is still no more than before.
If Xue Tao was not honest before, his father Song Yan could still hold Xue Xue Er Lao to dare to condone his son.
Now Song Yan is dead, and the Song family is fighting again. If there is something happening on his own side, the Song family can't take care of her at all.
Such a person like Song Yunqiang Song Yunjia, only busy eradicating Song Yunqi, where will govern her life and death.
It wasn't originally born to a mother, and that a thin blood relationship simply couldn't match the temptation of interest.
Song Yunying's face was pale and pale.
In my mind, I faintly recall what Song Yunxiao said when she saw her last time.
"Does the second sister support me to inherit the Song family?"
"I promise that the second sister will not suffer."
All of her handles were in the hands of Song Yunxiao, and when she met for the last time, Song Yunxi did not hesitate to return these handles belonging to her to her.
If she does not pay attention to her promise, she can now be separated from Song Yunqi’s control, and she can even deal with her with Song Yunqiang and Song Yunjia.
but……
She wants to be on the side of Song Yunxiao.
Song Yunjia saw Song Yunqiang's frowning, and saw Song Yunying's eyes gradually firmer. He thought that Song Yunying had figured it out and asked her: "Yun Ying, Yunxiao is coming back. What is your way?"
Song Yunying is not too stupid. He immediately kicked the ball back: "I said that one pregnancy is silly for three years. I am really stupid now. I can’t think of any good ideas for the time being, or you can be the elder sister."
Song Yunqiang felt that Song Yunying was useless and turned his attention to Song Yunjia's body: "Yun Jia, what do you think we should do?"
Song Yunjia frowned and thought a little about it: "Big Brother, you said that before you go to Hong Kong, you promised that when she returns, she will give up the power."
Song Yunqiang did say it, but she didn't expect her to come back safely. At this moment, she was mentioned. Naturally, she was not willing to give up the power of honesty. She was perfunctory: "That is just a joke."
"Jokes?" Song Yunjia was uncharacteristically opposed to the attitude. "Big Brother, since you have promised with Yunxiao, you must do this. You have to hold a welcome banquet for her and hand it over to her chairman."
Song Yunqiang was so requested, and his face changed suddenly. He replied: "Yun Jia, are you helping her or helping me?!"