Wrestvel, Song family.
When Tianming came back, he pretended to be nervous to find Mr. Song to ask questions, his face was full of concern for Warnia.
Elder Song looked at his eldest son, wondering deep in his heart.
He really didn’t want to believe that the eldest son he had raised for fifty years wanted to murder him.
If these words were spoken by any other person, Grandpa Song would never believe it.
However, when the words came out of Marven’s mouth, even if he didn’t want to believe them, Mr. Song had to pay attention to it.
Because, in his heart, he knew very well that Master Marven’s abilities are all over the sky, and with his character, he would never say anything irresponsible.
And since he said so, there must be some evidence!
Thinking of this, while looking at his eldest son Tianming, he secretly thought in his heart: “It seems that I really have to be cautious! From now on, I must have the spirit of twelve points!”
At this point, he stood up and said to Tianming, “Hey, Tianming, I have been exhausted by Warnia’s affairs, and my body is somewhat unwell. Now that you are back, you will help me preside over the overall situation. I have to rest, The body can’t hold it anymore.”
Tianming hurriedly said: “Dad, then I will help you back to your room.”
Mr. Song waved his hand and said, “No, please contact Honor quickly and ask about the progress in Japan. Has he found any news about Warnia? If you have news, please tell me in time.”
After speaking, the old man looked at the housekeeper Boyo and said: “Boyo, you can help me back to the room.”
Boyo nodded hurriedly, stepped forward and said respectfully: “Master, please!”
Grandpa Song stood up, took a look at Tianming, and exhorted: “Tianming, your brother left Warnia in his bloodline after he left. No matter what, you must let her come back alive, otherwise I will die and I will have no face to see the couple, do you understand?”
A bit of embarrassment flashed in Tianming’s eyes, and he immediately returned to nature, and said seriously: “Don’t worry, Dad, I will definitely go all out!”
Father Song nodded lightly, sighing in his heart.
The reason why he said this was to see if Tianming did this thing, then whether he has the last bit of conscience.
If he still has a little conscience, he should let his niece go and leave his dead brother a queen.
But if he said this, he was still indifferent, and even continued to murder him, then for him, this son could give up completely.
Boyo assisted the exhausted Old Man to return to his room.
As soon as he entered the door, Mr. Song looked like he had changed. He was sharp and alert, and his body was no longer as weak as before. He said coldly to Boyo: “Boyo, close the door, come to the study in the inner room, let me tell you something!”
Mr. Song’s room is actually a large suite.
The living room, bedroom, living room and study are all in it, which is very private.
Especially the study room, which is located in the center of the whole suite, with other rooms on all sides as buffers. There is no open window, and conversations are difficult to be eavesdropped on.
Seeing Mr. Song suddenly becoming serious, Boyo suddenly had a long-lost familiar feeling.
