Chapter 176: Why?

In the night, the houses are burning, and the air is pungent and smoldering.
Relative to the swords and sticks inside and outside the yard, the in the village that I have heard has disappeared, and the atmosphere is quiet and suffocating.
"Two uncles." Mrs. Fang opened the guardian of her own, and stood a few steps to look at the Song Da dispensers outside the door. The face behind the fire reflected the face suddenly and faintly, and looked sad and angry, "Why?"

What is it? Why?
Song Da’s treasurer said awkwardly,
Of course it’s for money.

Mrs. Fang Da probably did not expect this answer, but also wanted to cry and want to laugh.
"Money? You want money?" she said, pointing her finger at the sky. "Father said to you half of Deshengchang, you don't want, Dalang said that you want to share shares, you don't, mother said that you are respectful, you don't. Song Yunping, you don't want it, you said no."
Song Da’s shopkeeper smiled.
"Then you gave it, that's not mine." He said, "It's what you appreciate, it's what you gave on."
He said that he also pointed his finger at the sky and looked angry.
"I just want it. I will be a grandson in front of you all my life. For more than a lifetime, my sons and grandchildren will bear your feelings. I have worked hard for Desheng Chang, and I should be in the eyes of others." You are giving me Jinshan Yinshan. Is this mine? This is yours. The more I want, the more I owe you. The more I want, the more people you are in the eyes of the world, me, I am A dog in your house!"
This remark not only made Mrs. Fang’s expression angry and mournful, but even the nursing homes around him were shocked.
"Song Yunping, how do you think this way?" Mrs. Fang Da looked at him and said, "What do you think of the good intentions of others?"
Song Da, the treasurer, laughed.
"What do I want other people's kindness? I said it, I don't want to worry, I only need money." He said with a strong face. "When I put Fang Shouyi back, he should die, and then hand over Deshengchang to I, what do you say about the righteous brothers, what is the use of the brothers? Is he owing me, or am I owing him? Bullying?"
Mrs. Fang Da looked at him.
"You are crazy," she said, taking away her sorrow. "There is no need to hurt us sadly for people like you."
The guards kept her tightly guarded and looked around with caution. I don’t know how many people are there except the sight.
"So, my father is not anxious to die?" Mrs. Fang asked again.
Song Da’s shopkeeper smiled and looked at her with a bit of condescending grief.
"Da Lang's wife, anyway, you shouted me for so many years, I have to let you know how to be a ghost." He said, "Yes, Fang Shouyi is certainly not an emergency, he is strong with the cows, no more The drug is almost dead."
Mrs. Fangda raised her hand and covered her mouth for a moment, and blocked her back.
"That big dad, is he also you?" she murmured.
"Yeah." Song Dazhang said, "Don't ask, I volunteered to say that there are Chengyu, all of my arrangements, and oh, the arrangement, Su Qi Niang is of course my arrangement."
Speaking of it, I smiled again.
"Speaking of Dalang is really a child who is obedient and filial. I gave him Su Qi Niang. I didn't look good and I didn't have anything to look at. He was very good for her."
Mrs. Fang Da’s heartache is like a knife, thinking of these things, hating Song Yunping, and hating themselves.
I really want to die when I think of the things and feelings that they have done to this person.
She couldn't help but cry out in pain.
"Why? Why are you?" she shouted.
Song Da’s shopkeeper looked calm, as always, but he couldn’t hide his excitement in the night.
"For the sake of money," he said. "I didn't say it."
"You want money, we give it, you say, you don't want Deshengchang? Deshengchang gives you." Mrs. Fang shouted.
Song Da's treasurer is also angry.
"How is your woman's brain so unclear?" he said. "That is what you gave, it is what I want. In the eyes of the world, Deshengchang is not mine. Even if it is hanging on my head, people only I will remember you, remember the story of your family, I will always be a waste of Cheng En."
Mrs. Fang Da looked at him and he did not know whether it was sorrow or anger.
"What the are you going to do?" she said.

Where is Fang Chengyu?
Song Da’s treasurer regained his look and said,
Do you think I will believe that you have a straw-filled dummy in the car? Do you think I really came for you as a dummy?

Mrs. Fang Da’s look is straight and straight.
"I would rather give up the tiger. I have any reason to tell you where Chengyu is?" she said.
"You told me, of course, I will not let you go, but I will let Chengyu go." Song Dazhang said, there is love on the surface, "I will let Chengyu live to death."
When I said it, I laughed again. It seems that this is a funny joke. I laughed and took it.
"In short, you can rest assured." He said abruptly, "I will not kill him. I will let him finish the last part of his life, let him live with dignity, and he will have a good time after the death."
Mrs. Fang looked at him and sneered.
"Da Lang's wife, why are you so?" Song Dazhang said, "Why should he let him hide like a mouse? What's the point?"
He said with a smile.
"If you don't say it, even God has already done this." He said, recovery is awe-inspiring, and pointing his finger at the sky, "Your home is ruined. This Deshengchang can only be taken up by me. My Song Yunping is the God of Heaven." Return."
He raised his hand as he spoke.
"put…"
When Song Da’s treasurer raised his hand, the guards around Mrs. Fang’s wife had already reacted to raise the shield.
At the same time, the sound of the arrow broke out in the ear.
A scream followed.
Song Da, who had raised his hand, curled up with his arms, and the arrow that did not exit became a cry.
The entourage around them hurried forward to check the protection, and the torch shone an arrow in the arm of Song Da.
The arrow has passed through the arm, only the arrow feathers tremble.
"You are not God, so you see, you are still a step."
The old woman’s voice rang in the night.
With the sound of the voice, the night around it was abruptly bright. It seems that countless torches were ignited in an instant, and countless noises followed.
Everyone looked flustered, but saw countless people rushing around, even the sleeping villages were full of people.
And these people are not ordinary people.
The fiery torches shine on their bright armor, the cold weapons.
Those weapons are all equipped with officers and men.
Actually came the officers and men.
The people at the boss of Song Da were in a panic.
The boss of Song Da also endured the old woman who came to the pain.
"Song Yunping, thank you, I finally know why our family is so bad again and again." Mrs. Fang said, looking at Song Yunping, his eyes were full of anger.
Song Da, the shopkeeper looked at her, and looked at it again.
"Why?" His face was full of incredible.
"Why?" Mrs. Fang smiled coldly. "Of course, because this is a trap, don't you know?"