My Stunning Mrs. President

Feeling lost, bitter and desolate!

After a long time, Zhao Xiaocai shook his head sadly, politely paid everyone's congratulations, and strode towards the inner courtyard of the house!

First, I went straight to Fushou Pavilion to greet my ancestors!

Although the news that he has recovered from his serious injury, the ancestor should have known about it long ago, but it is also necessary for him to go to say goodbye in person.

This is the basic courtesy of being a human being!

Seeing him coming, the ancestor naturally liked it very much and laughed constantly.Not only hurriedly ordered the two girls to make tea for him, but also kept holding his hand, and the parents made a lot of short words!

Even so, he didn't stay in Fushou Pavilion for too long, after just over half an hour, he kowtowed and left!

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Xiaotian went straight to the backyard, not far from Fushou Pavilion, an independent small building called "Qingfengju"!

This is Song Huwei's daily life at home!

Arriving outside the door, a member of the Song family naturally greeted him, saluted respectfully, and asked if he would go to inform him, but he politely declined!

He went straight to the door of a closed study room on the third floor.

He hesitated for a long time, but when he pushed the door lightly and walked in, he couldn't help being stunned!

The study room is not big, roughly the same layout as the study room in the Song Dynasty, and the decoration is simple and elegant!

But at this moment, Song Huwei was leaning back alone in the center, on the set of vermilion pure solid wood coffee table and sofa, in a daze.

It's just been a few days since I haven't seen him. This master of the prehistoric realm, who has already shocked the world, seems to be too old and decadent all of a sudden!

There seemed to be a lot of wrinkles added to the old-fashioned and serious face, the hair was too gray, and the originally firm back seemed to be bent and bent a lot!

Just sitting quietly like this, with a dull and dazed expression, his eyes are bloodshot, and his eyes are full of loneliness and misery!

It seems like a completely different person!

In this regard, Zhao Xiaotian is not surprised!

At least he also knew that this middle-aged man had been shutting himself in the study since the peak battle that night.

For three days and three nights, I have never stepped out of "Qingfengju" again!

As for the reason, he also knows it well!

One-handedly fueling the flames, the battle related to the prestige of the Song family's first family in China's martial arts, and the contest of the Song family's fate and status. Six top masters besieged one person.

In the end, it still ended in a fiasco, and the marriage between Song and Zhao was settled!

Undoubtedly, it was enough to discredit him and even make him a joke of the world!

Such a blow is not without heavy!

What's more, the only son, Song Luohua, has now been deprived of martial arts, put into confinement, and deprived of all positions in the Song family. From then on, he is almost a useless person!

For a proud father, no one can understand how sad and desolate this is!

Under the decadent state of despair, this grand master of the prehistoric realm seemed to have become too slow in his reaction and acuity, and he didn't even notice that he pushed the door in.

After a while, Zhao Xiaocai slowly walked across to him and sat down.

But he didn't speak, just looked calm and calm.

In an instant, Song Hu froze violently!

Looking up at him, his face instantly became even uglier.The bloodshot eyes burst into grief and indignation instantly as sparks spewed out, and the lips trembled violently!

His teeth were clenched and his eyes were filled with jealousy, resentment, and resentment!

After a long time, he gritted his teeth and let out a cold snort, "What? Mr. Zhao came to the humble house in person to see me, Mr. Song, making fun of me?"

"That's right, the old man was really unkind and immoral that night. He single-handedly urged all six masters to fight with you alone, just to make sure that you never have the slightest chance to win the competition!"

"But even so, you still won! Not only did you win a big victory, not only did the marriage between Song and Zhao become a foregone conclusion, but you also stepped into the Dzogchen realm in one fell swoop!"

"On the other hand, I, Song Huwei, lost my reputation for the rest of my life and became the laughingstock of the world. Even my son was completely useless!"

"Young Master Zhao, you are indeed qualified enough to watch Song Huwei's jokes as much as you like!"

However, unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaotian was not angry at his cynicism!

With Erlang's legs crossed, he leaned back on the sofa very comfortably, lit a cigarette, and smoked leisurely.The corner of the mouth is raised, evoking a hint of playfulness.

Song Huwei's complexion quickly sank again, clenched his fists tightly, his annoyance grew stronger.

"What? Could it be that Mr. Zhao is here to reap the fruits of victory?"

Another cold snort, "Then please don't worry! Although I, Song Huwei, am not an upright and honest gentleman, I am definitely not a villain who does not keep his word!"

"In the martial arts competition that night, I, Song, made an additional bet. I am willing to admit defeat, and naturally I will not go back on my word! From now on, no matter what happens, as long as it does not violate the morals of the martial arts and does not harm the interests of the Song family, I, Song Huwei, will be the saddle and the horse. I will serve Mr. Zhao without any complaints!"

However, at this moment, Zhao Xiaotian finally sat up straight.

The smile on his face was still calm, and he flicked the cigarette ash, "Uncle Song is really right, I came to you today to make you fulfill the original bet!"

"Right now, I really have something that I need Uncle Song to do!"

"What's the matter?" Song Huwei was taken aback again, even more displeased.Turning his head and looking aside, he was so annoyed!

If you are willing to gamble and admit defeat, it is naturally inconvenient to attack, but it is inevitable that there is too much resentment!

However, what happened next left him stunned!

There was only a short pause, Zhao Xiaotian just smiled lightly, and then said unhurriedly, "In two or three days, it will be the twelfth day of the first lunar month, the grand wedding day for this junior and Qingcheng appointed by the ancestors!"

"Uncle Song should be aware of many clichéd rules of big weddings! There are nothing else, but Qingcheng, after all, is a big family with a prestigious martial arts reputation, and Qingcheng is the future heir of the Song family, with a special status! The team to send off the relatives is naturally extremely important !"

"It not only affects the face of the Song family, but also demonstrates the importance our two families attach to marriage! But who will be the core leader of the send-off team has become a thorny issue!"

After a slight pause, he said slowly, "Second uncle is Qingcheng's biological father, so it's naturally inappropriate! Just now, the younger generation went to see the old ancestor and talked about it. Originally, the old ancestor wanted the eldest aunt of the Song family to be in charge of seeing off the relatives. leader!"

"But this junior still thinks that Uncle Song is the most suitable candidate for you! After all, you are not only Qingcheng's uncle, you are also highly respected and prominent in the Song family!"

"So, I hope that Uncle Song will be responsible for sending off the relatives!"

"As long as you promise, from now on, our martial arts betting will be completely settled and written off!"

"This..." In an instant, Song Huwei was completely stunned.

She turned her head abruptly and stared at him dumbfounded. She was so shocked that her face was cloudy and uncertain!

How could he have imagined that he made things so vicious that night that this man almost gave up his life to win the competition so tragically, and won Song Huwei's lucrative bet!

This young man, however, did not behave as he expected. He took advantage of the opportunity to make things difficult with the triumphant face of a winner, and treated him like a slave, making him Song Huwei run around and work hard!

But it's just such a simple request, and the bet is completely settled, written off?