Chapter 70: People who help the night wo n’t kneel

Wang Tiechuan never felt so embarrassed, because his father's gambling and drinking were drunk, his mother remarried, and his family would be debt-collected every so often. Since he was a child, he has learned to bow to his knees and beg for mercy.
But his fragile and fragile faces did not want Song Ye to know at all.
He exhausted his energy to hold his father, his face flushed, "Enough!"
"Well, Chuanzi, you let me go. These little cubs hit me just now. I have to strangle them to make you crazy. See you. I'm your brother Chuan. I'm the biggest!" Insane, regardless of obstruction, you must breathe out, with a mad attitude.
Seeing that one foot was about to hit the brothers of the night help, another foot suddenly appeared in the ramp, and the toe struck towards the prince's kneecap, quickly and ruthlessly, and immediately heard a click, on the prince's face The wine color turned into a trance, screaming the whole person to the ground.
"Ah! My feet, my feet!" The pain in the heart struck, and the prince was holding his knees and mourning more than enough. The whole person was stepped on again, and the ribs were crushed with a slight sound.
"Due to repay the debt, it's justified. Are you a soft persimmon at night?" There was a cold utterance from the top of your head. There was no half-heartedness and anger, but it made people cold for no reason.
The father looked at it with pain, and when he saw that it was the child who was standing in the door just now, he gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you? Our family matters, what matters to you."
"I don't want to care about your family affairs. But ..." Song Ye raised his finger to the men in black standing aside, "I can't be beaten in vain."
what?
Not only the prince was surprised, but even the other brothers who had been facing him had been stunned for a long time. They only knew that there were young members in the night gang, but they didn't know that they would be so small.
However, no one dared to look down upon Song Ye's method of breaking the prince's kneecap.
The father was also a little scared at this time, and quickly reached out and dragged Wang Tiechuan's trousers. "Chuanzi, don't you know them? Come on, let me talk to my father, come on!"
Just now the people at the casino called his son Chuan. Wang Tiechuan must be a bit of a thin face on the road. The only thing the father can rely on is him.
Only this time, Wang Tiechuan didn't go out of his way to settle the trouble for him. Instead, he bent his legs and straightened to his knees.
Song Ye squinted at the corners of his mouth, squinting his eyes, and for a moment, he waved a few brothers back, "You go first."
"Yes." Several brothers responded immediately, retreating quickly, and when they came to the door, they saw Yunhua, who was in charge of daily accounting, suddenly shocked. What is the identity of the one who can keep Yunhua behind the door and Wang Tiechuan kneel?
The door was closed by Yunhua after the outsider left.
"Boss." Wang Tiechuan bowed his head, his voice hoarse, and uttered three words with embarrassment. "I'm sorry."
"What's wrong?" Song Ye let go of his feet and stood still, looking still.
Wang Tiechuan clenched his fists and reported up what he had done. "My father lost money at the casino half a month ago. I took him away. Ten days ago, he was drunk and caused trouble in West Street. I also came forward to protect him. The brothers are all night helpers and dare not care about me. "He knows how clever Song Ye is, and if she asked, she said that this was his last chance to confess. Concealed, the consequences must not be conceived.
Ever since he took the position of night gang leader, he never thought of abusing his power, but he had no choice but to spread his father. He took the first shot and had the second shot. The guilt in his heart made him feel at a loss. It is impossible to ask Song Ye for help.
Song Ye knows all of this. It is because she understands Wang Tiechuan's loyalty and embarrassment. She just shot. "Chuanzi, I only forgive you this time. Next time, if you break the rules, you must follow the rules. Come."
"Yes." Wang Tiechuan closed his eyes tightly and felt ashamed of his trust in Song Ye.
The father covered his feet and saw the scene from the beginning to the end. The more he saw it, the more he became frightened. He could faintly hear that Wang Tiechuan and the boy in front of him were night gangs, and the young man was likely the boss of the night gang ... … Hehe, how is it possible that such a little boy is the boss of the night gang.
But when those calm eyes moved to himself, the prince still couldn't help shrinking his shoulders.
"As for you ..." Song Ye's deep eyes fell slowly and coldly to his face. "The rules of the night casino, the debts are not repaid, leaving one hand, the trouble on the site, but also the other hand. So, I take your hands. "
As soon as the cold and calm voice fell, Yun Hua, who was standing behind her, immediately pulled out her dagger to bully her, and pressed the hand of the father to the ground with a flash of cold light, which made people panic.
"No, don't, I beg you, don't cut my hands!" Shouted the prince, his body twitching a few times in vain, and there was a faint smell of urine in the air.
Wang Tiechuan bit his teeth and closed his eyes, with shame and sorrow in his heart. Yes, he didn't have the heart. For so many years, his father's actions have already broken his heart and consumed all his emotions. If Song Ye had not appeared, he would have hugged his father and died together.
The knife did not fall after all. Song Ye went to the prince and looked down at him, "Now, talk about a deal. Use your hands and exchange for your son."
She didn't ask for the consent of the father, so the moment he hesitated, he took out the gun sharply, and put it on the other's head. "Out of this gate, you ca n’t even be killed. Come to him again, understand? "
The prince shuddered, panicked, and did not dare to hesitate again. He repeated several times, "Yes, I understand, I will not seek him again, no, I promise."
After getting a response, Song Ye retracted his gun and looked at Wang Tiechuan, who had been kneeling on the ground. His tone suddenly became severe. "Stand up, the person I help at night would rather die than kneel."
This humble gesture is not worthy of being a strong one.
Wang Tiechuan trembled in his heart, realized the meaning of the words, raised his head suddenly, widened his eyes, and just stared straight at the girl in front of him, "Boss ..."
"Don't be late for the fourth day, go to the base for half a year, you won't be here too long." Song Ye is not a person who likes to talk about emotions. She always does things practically, and this time her father's affairs also made her more sure. Wang Tiechuan should be stationed in Shishi.
Out of the royal family, Song Ye looked up at the blue sky and white clouds and breathed a sigh of relief.
Every family has a difficult scripture. She knows that she cannot manage everything, but those under her wings will do her best to protect her.