The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 385 Song Yunhai (fifth change)
Song Morui didn't expect the current situation at all. What caused all this is this boy who wears clothes with rubbish taste and has an uncomfortable and indifferent attitude!
She stared at Ling Yu, with resentment and fear on her pretty face, after all, she was just a 17-year-old girl.

"go in."

Facing her gaze, Ling Yu didn't care, spoke lightly, and led little Lolita towards the villa.

Little Loli jumped up and down, stepped on several people's bodies, and shouted happily like a happy rabbit, "Ruo Ruo still wants to sleep in the same room with Papa!"

Ding Zhen saluted and followed.

Song Moxin didn't lag behind either. When she passed by Song Morui, she let out a cold snort, very proud, which made the latter's expression extremely ugly.

Song Changqing and Song Moyun stayed outside, preparing to deal with the aftermath.

The rest of the people in the villa witnessed the whole process of the battle, so they didn't dare to stay, and were about to flee when they heard a calm voice.

"Clean the house before leaving." Ling Yu casually glanced at the messy audience, and said calmly.

Everyone was terrified and dared not disobey.

The medical staff contacted by Song Changqing arrived soon and carried away the people lying on the ground, while Zheng Tian left on his own.

The onlookers gradually dispersed, it was just a small fight, there was not a few drops of blood, it was no big deal.

"What are you still doing here?" Song Changqing didn't expect Song Morui to apologize, he was just a brat spoiled by his parents, and shouted coldly.

"You violated my mother's will!" Song Morui looked haughty, her voice was cold, the fear in her heart faded a lot, this is her home field, what is she afraid of?
"The right and wrong of this matter are obvious. It goes against your mother's wishes. It can only show that your mother..." Song Moyun's eyes were calm and her tone was calm, "It's wrong."

Song Morui stared at her beautiful eyes, and said bitterly: "How dare you say..."

"I'm just telling the truth. Even if she is standing in front of me right now, my words won't change." Song Moyun's voice was not loud, without waves, but Song Morui felt an inexplicable majesty and pressure, subconsciously Take two steps back.

"You, you wait!"

Song Morui dropped a word coldly, then turned and ran away.

"Second uncle, please help me inform all members of the family that an important meeting will be held in the conference hall in three hours, and I will say something very important." Song Moyun said seriously.

Song Changqing was stunned for a moment, then patted his chest and said, "Leave it to me, that Ling Yu..."

"Mr. Ling, I will inform, but I don't think he will be interested." Song Moyun smiled slightly, "Second Uncle, please."

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After tidying up, the sons and daughters finally breathed a sigh of relief and ran away in a panic.

Huge transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, a spacious and bright hall, all kinds of facilities are complete, and there is a beautiful sea view and cool sea breeze outside.

Open the window, move a recliner, hold a glass of red wine, take a book, drink red wine, read a book, and look out of the window from time to time, leisurely and comfortable, this kind of enjoyment...is simply!

The current Ling Yu is also more inclined to this kind of life, and he is doing it too. Coupled with his beach shorts with weird patterns, it is perfect.

After taking a rest, Sister Song Moyun went to the meeting hall. The family meeting was about to be held, and Ling Yu really had no interest in it.

Yawning, Ling Yu put down the book and red wine, and slowly stood up.

"Papa, where are you going?"

Little Lolita also learned from Ling Yu, but what Ling Yu read was philosophical works, she read comic books, what Ling Yu drank was Bordeaux red wine, and what she drank was [-] Sprite.

"Go out and meet someone." Ling Yu said.

"Can Ruoruo be with Papa?" Little Lolita asked expectantly.

"Let's go." Ling Yu stretched out his hand.

"Yeah!" Little Loli quickly put down Sprite and the book, and took Ling Yu's big hand.

Ding Zhen went out to find a place to practice, otherwise he would follow along.

Ling Yu brought little Lolita to the surface of the sea. There were bumpy rocks everywhere. The waves slapped the ground, and splashes like raindrops splashed on his body, making it very cool.

An old man is sitting alone on the rock, fishing with a Dijia brand fishing rod, with a kind face and a smile on his face, with a leisurely attitude of enjoying life.

If he was wearing an ancient costume and hat, the picture would be quite poetic.

If he wears modern casual clothes and a peaked cap, although there is nothing poetic, he still looks a bit natural and comfortable.

It's a pity that he is neither wearing ancient clothes nor casual clothes, nor is he wearing a straw hat nor a peaked cap. This is an old man who has seen too much of young and Dangerous people and caused schizophrenia.

A nondescript flowered turban was wrapped around his head, and a stick-shaped object that looked like a cigar but was not a cigar was held in his mouth.

He was dressed in black leather, and there was a chain made of unknown metal hanging from his trousers. Two or two large holes seemed to be deliberately torn at the knees, and there were two rows of rivets on the shoulders.

He crossed his legs and hummed an age-old song. He seemed to feel that the sun was too glaring, and he groped for a pair of big black sunglasses on his nose.

Behind him, another old man stood respectfully, with a serious face, wearing a white robe, his eyes were serious, his breath was as thick as a mountain, and he had a bit of a fairy air.

The old man Young and Dangerous sighed, "Ali, do you think I am not suitable for fishing? After fishing for a long time, I have not gained anything."

The old man in white robe glanced at the bucket at his feet, it was empty, and said indifferently: "Master, you use bones as bait, you can go fishing for dogs, but you can't go fishing."

Snapped!
The young and Dangerous old man suddenly looked fierce, threw his fishing rod on the ground, rolled up his sleeves and pants, and was about to rush into the sea, "I think how brave and domineering this old man was when he singled out eighteen gangs. How can you stop me?"

The old man in white robe stretched out his hand to stop him, and said calmly: "Master, you only watched too many movies about Young and Dangerous at that time, and you were too involved in the drama. Heroism and domineering are just your imagination, and there are no eighteen gangs. You are a passer-by of a schizophrenic old man, and you ran away in a panic after being frightened."

Young and Dangerous old man: "..."

He sighed again, sat back peacefully, picked up the fishing rod, and continued fishing without talking.

Who would have thought that such an old man would be the host of this birthday banquet and the highest-status member of the Song family, Mr. Song Yunhai and Mr. Song.

And the white-robed old man whom he calls "Ali" is his old servant for many years, and also a powerful master who protects his safety.

At this moment, Ling Yu appeared with her daughter.

(End of this chapter)