Fast time travel: The boss of the last days is bound by the cannon fodder system

As soon as Song Yunqing returned to the Song Mansion, Marshal Wu knew about it.

As soon as Wu Ningyuan arrived at the Wu Mansion, he was called by Marshal Wu's adjutant.

Marshal Wu looked at Wu Ningyuan who walked in, feeling deeply moved.His son is good at everything, but he is too upright.

"Father, why did you ask me to come?" Wu Ningyuan asked respectfully.

Marshal Wu couldn't see any change on his angry face, the more this made Wu Ningyuan more disturbed.

"Ning Yuan, I think our family hasn't eaten together for a long time. In the evening, you bring Yun Qing to your mother's house, and our family will have a meal together." Marshal Wu laughed.

Wu Ningyuan's heart skipped a beat, as soon as he heard what his father said, he knew that his father knew about Song Yunqing's return to the Song Mansion.

He lowered his head, knelt on both feet, and said with a firm expression: "Father, there is no relationship between Song Yunqing and I. My son just wants to get together with her. Please fulfill my son's request!"

Seeing Wu Ningyuan's determined face, the anger in Marshal Wu's heart was like a burning fire that could not be extinguished.

He said angrily: "Ning Yuan, as long as the Wu family gets the Song family's property, you can do whatever you want to Song Yunqing. There are so many people in the Wu family army, and there is no Jinshan enough to support so many people. You also have to think for the Wu family Think about it, you are not unaware of how many private enmities the Wu family has formed. As long as we show signs of weakness, the enemies will pounce on us like hungry wolves. Ning Yuan, you should think about it carefully."

Marshal Wu said that he leaned on the chair completely, as if he was ten years older.

Wu Ningyuan admired his father very much in his heart. His father turned from a soldier to a commander, and the danger was unknown.

He looked at his father's white hair on his temples, closed his eyes and said, "Father, please forgive me for being powerless in this matter. A gentleman can do something and not do something, this is my principle!"

After Wu Ningyuan finished speaking, he looked at Marshal Wu fixedly, and Marshal Wu slammed his teacup hard.

He cursed angrily, "Nizi, get out!"

Wu Ningyuan looked at the ferocious Marshal Wu with a dazed expression, and walked out slowly.

Not long after Marshal Wu sat down, Butler Wu panicked and said, "Marshal, it's bad, Qinyuan is on fire!"

"What! Why is Qinyuan on fire? Send someone to put out the fire!" Marshal Wu patted his chair and said.

Butler Wu wiped the sweat off his face and said that he had sent someone to put out the fire.

Marshal Wu walked quickly to Qinyuan, looked at Qinyuan that had been burnt in half, and Wu Ningyuan who was stunned beside him.

Angrily said: "Wu Ningyuan, you are really good!"

Marshal Wu thought it was Wu Ningyuan who did it, and Wu Ningyuan wondered if it was Song Yunqing who did it.

Wu Ningyuan just stared blankly at Qinyuan, the place where he lived since childhood.Now being burned to ashes, he couldn't tell the feeling in his heart.

Could this be Song Yunqing's revenge on him, revenge on him for marrying her but never stepping here.

Song Yunqing looked coldly at how everyone in the Wu family was desperately putting out the fire, and naturally saw how handsome Wu was in a panic.

Xiaojiu clapped his hands beside him and said happily: "Host, it's cooked well, that's how it should be. You must never leave things to greedy people like the Wu family!"

"Wu Ningyuan thinks that his love is noble, and the house must use the words in He Qinrong's name. If he dares to resist his parents' orders, he will not marry the original owner. Or marry the original owner and live a good life. I can still think highly of him."

"He looks like he's standing up and down, it's disgusting." Song Yun said coldly.

Although the original owner was also at fault and should not have kidnapped He Qinrong, the original owner's tragedy was caused by Wu Ningyuan's cowardice.

Song Yunqing watched the excitement for a while before leaving, leaving Wu Ningyuan alone to look at the burnt house in dejection.

After returning to the Song Mansion, Song Yunqing looked at the clothes that Uncle De sent over in the afternoon, and was very satisfied.

She went to inspect the Song family's property in the afternoon, Master Song was indeed a business genius.The family has everything that one expects to have, no wonder the Wu family never let go of it.

Regarding how to rectify the Song family's property, Song Yunqing wrote a plan after dinner.

Now the most difficult time is about to begin, and she also wants to see where she can go.

Just as Song Yunqing was about to fall asleep, Uncle De hurriedly knocked on the door.

Song Yunqing said softly, "Who is knocking on the door outside?"

"Miss, it's me, I have something important to report!" Uncle De's eager voice came.

Song Yunqing approved a coat and gently opened the door.Seeing Uncle De's solemn expression, she thought something serious had happened.

"Uncle De, let's discuss it in the study." Song Yunqing walked forward after speaking.

Uncle De followed closely behind, and soon they reached the study.

"Miss, just got the news. The Qinyuan where you live is on fire, did you arrange someone to do it?" Uncle De stared at Song Yunqing and said.

At this time, Song Yunqing was really a little surprised by Uncle De's sensitivity, he was indeed the confidant that Master Song painstakingly cultivated.

She smiled inexplicably: "This is just a lesson I taught the Wu family. The word Qinyuan is slapping me in the face. Now that I have moved out, this place that brings me shame does not exist anymore." It is necessary."

According to his recent observation of the young lady, he knew that most of the time this matter was written by the young lady.It's just that he didn't know who the eldest lady asked to do this, and it was done so perfectly that there was no trace.

Uncle De said worriedly: "Miss, the Wu family is not so easy to offend. Now that the Wu family is thinking about the Song family's property, Marshal Wu is ruthless. I am afraid that you are not his opponent, miss."

Seeing Uncle De's worried expression, Song Yunqing knew that he said that because he cared about her.

"Uncle De, don't worry, I don't do things that I'm not sure about. One more thing, go to the newspaper office tomorrow to help me publish the news of my divorce from Wu Ningyuan. I want the Wu family to be too busy to take care of themselves and find trouble with the Song family." .” Song Yunqing said with a strategizing expression.

Uncle De looked at Song Yunqing's confident look, as if he saw the master pointing the mall.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it really is a tiger father without a dog daughter.The eldest lady's style of doing things is exactly the same as that of the master.

Uncle De sighed: "Miss, you really look like a master now. If the master sees it, he will be happy."

Uncle De was afraid that the eldest lady would be sad, so he changed the subject and said: "Miss, the Song family happens to have a newspaper office, and I will go to handle this matter early tomorrow morning. But this way, I am afraid that the Wu family will hate us even more."

Song Yunqing knew that Uncle De would be worried about this, so he waved his hands and said, "Since I left the Wu family, the Wu family and the Song family have been in an endless situation. No matter how much this happens, it won't change anything."

Uncle De also thought it was true, before the master didn't want to marry the Wu family at all.

Unable to bear the fact that the young miss wanted to marry her life and death, coupled with Wu Jiaming's threats secretly, the master agreed to the marriage.

The Wu family's reputation in Dongcheng is very bad. The old man was most worried about the young lady when he was alive. He will definitely take good care of the young lady for the old man.

"Uncle De, go to rest early, your body is the most important thing." Song Yunqing said softly.

Uncle De responded softly, and Song Yunqing watched Uncle De's disappearing figure, and slowly returned to the house.

After a while, a figure came out of the shadows, looking thoughtfully at Song Yunqing's back.