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Grandpa Song's complexion was pale, and he looked as if he would be able to leave in the next second.
But the majesty and persecution in those eyes was like a mountain, weighing Song Ci out of breath.
The look in the eyes of the old man made him seem to have returned to the nightmarish afternoon when he was a child.
The sky in the afternoon is orange and looks warm.
However, the back garden that used to make people feel good is now a mess and blood.
The puppy struggled and screamed, making the little boy standing aside and watching tremble slightly.
The blood-stained puppy looked at him with wet eyes, filled with pain and pleading, wailing with a milky voice, like weeping blood.
A "bang" kick.
One person kicked the little white dog fiercely in the stomach, and the little white dog flew back uncontrollably and hit the ground. His breathing disappeared little by little, and there was no more sound.
The little boy gritted his teeth, trying not to let himself make a sound.
He raised his head and looked up along the black leather shoes stained with red blood.
The old man with a straight back glanced at the puppy's corpse with dark eyes: "What's the value of a thing that runs away with others?"
The little boy looked at him with red eyes, and there was hidden hatred in his eyes.
The old man tidied up his slightly messy clothes, and said in a cold voice, "As the heir of the Song family, if you can't even deal with a pet by your side, what use are you for?"
The old man's sinister eyes made the little boy lower his head shyly, his little face turned pale.
The old man gave him a disgusted look, and left with a cold snort.
The tears in the little boy's eyes finally flowed out at this moment, drop by drop, containing all kinds of grievances.
He stepped forward step by step, carefully picked up the puppy's body, and with his immature hands, dug a hole in the back garden, and buried the little white dog's body in the hole.
Even with blood on his hands, he didn't care, he just gave his puppy a home wholeheartedly.
No one came to help him, and all the servants were silent.
Under the eyes of the old man, none of them dared to move.
However, this has not been played yet.
The little boy was forced to use the phone to call the parents of several children who were playing with his puppy.
Go and report their "evil deeds" one by one.
Under the persecution of the old man's eyes, he could only hold the phone and dial one by one.
The eyes of the old man in memory gradually overlapped with the eyes of the old man in the wheelchair in front of him.
A dark light flashed in Song Ci's eyes.
"Song Ci, is it possiblehave you forgotten what you need to do as the heir of the Song family?" Mr. Song stared at him sadly, "As the only heir of the Song family, you actually fell in love with a man?"
Song Ci lowered his head silently, thinking about something in his eyes.
Old Master Song frowned, with contempt in his eyes: "A man, just play around."
This sentence sounds like nothing, but¡ª¡ªSong Ci knows that Mr. Song is telling him that his future marriage partner can only be a lady from a family he personally chooses.
Heh ridiculous.
Song Ci pulled his lips, his eyes were full of coldness.
On the other side, Mu Ran was forced to sit in a black car.
The space of the car is a bit small, which makes people feel a little breathless for no reason.
Cheng's mother and Cheng's father It looks like they are coercing him to go to the banquet?
Mu Ran thought in his heart. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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