Joey just stared at Liu Cuihua. Song Mingguo held Joey's hand and shook his head at Joey, as if he didn't want Joey to do this.

Joey grabbed Song Mingguo's hand and lowered his eyes: "You can't do it."

Joey looked at Song Mingguo dissatisfied, wondering why he couldn't do it. He had already figured out what to do, and even figured out how to pull Song Mingcheng down.

"I'll tell you later, now is not the place to talk."

No matter how dissatisfied Joey was, Song Mingguo did not explain. Instead, he looked at Liu Cuihua and said, "If you make trouble again in the future, I won't stop Brother Mingwang and the others from calling the police. You will just be arrested and detained for a while." Time will not kill anyone."

Liu Cuihua originally thought that she was good enough to Song Mingguo. She even left money and even promised to treat Song Mingguo well in the future. However, this person actually said such things to her. Did she want to go against herself?

He glared at Song Mingguo: "Song Mingguo, how dare you say such a thing? In this case, you have to give every penny of your money to your brother. Don't even think about the twenty yuan."

Song Mingguo frowned. Did he not speak clearly enough? Why is Liu Cuihua still talking about this?

"I've already said that I won't give you this money. And if you want to cause trouble later, Brother Mingwang and the others can call the police directly. If you want your precious son to have nothing, just pretend that we didn't say anything. , Anyway, we have no objection to this. If you want, we can make Song Mingcheng have nothing now." Song Mingguo knew who was the most important in Liu Cuihua's heart.

As long as Song Mingcheng is grasped, Liu Cuihua will be afraid of him no matter what he does in the future.

"My son is the director, what can you do? Young Master Song Ming is saying these big words here, which makes me feel embarrassed."

Faced with what Song Mingguo said, Liu Cuihua didn't believe that Song Mingguo could do anything.

Song Mingcheng covered his face, looked at Song Mingguo and said: "Mingguo, you should listen to your mother. Can't we just live a good life as before? Ever since you had a woman named Joey, you have completely changed. What did Joey say to you? To make you treat us, mothers and brothers, like this?"

Song Mingguo looked at Song Mingcheng in front of him as if he was mentally retarded. He didn't know how this man's mind got to this point.

"Song Mingcheng, get out."

Liu Cuihua stood in front of Song Mingcheng: "I don't think any of you dare to drive my son out? If Song Mingguo is obedient, this matter can be easily solved, but why do you have to do this?"

"We are a family in Mingguo. Joey appears just to make you bad. You see you are so cruel to your mother now. You even want someone to call the police and arrest your mother. Did Joey tell you? Such words?" Song Mingcheng even put all the responsibility on Joey.

Joey pointed at himself with a look of disbelief. Does this matter have anything to do with him?

Is Song Mingcheng's brain not very good?

When Song Mingcheng was about to say something, Song Mingguo said with a smile on his face: "You are wrong. Joey's appearance is not to make me change, but to separate me from you vampires. Without you, I would really I'm very happy, Song Mingcheng, I don't know what you want to do, but I want to say that it's really embarrassing for you to be like this now. Haven't you always been aloof? Why are you begging me to give you something like a beggar now? "

This sentence made Song Mingcheng's face change. He was such a proud person, yet he was called a beggar by Song Mingguo.

He looked at Song Mingguo in front of him angrily. When he was about to say something, he heard Song Mingguo say with a smile on his face: "Song Mingcheng, don't deny that what I said is true. Just like you are now, you You are obviously able to repay your debts, but you are either looking at the braised pork recipes in our hands or our stores, but you have never thought about repaying the money on your own."

For this reason, Song Mingcheng asked Liu Cuihua to do something to him. If he didn't want to do it, it would be his own fault.

From braised pork to the current store.

When did they let him go?

Looking at the people in front of him, Song Mingguo laughed softly: "Growing up, no matter what I have, a bird egg or a wild fruit, as long as you see it, you will take it away. Now I finally have it." After a peaceful life, you are going to treat me like this?"

Song Mingcheng said coldly: "This is just a lesson for you. As long as you stay obedient like this, nothing will happen. Song Mingguo, you brought this day on yourself. Who can you blame?"

Song Mingguo smiled and nodded, now he finally understood what this person meant.

The people on the side looked at Song Mingguo with sympathy. When they didn't know about this, they thought this man was really miserable, but now that they know about it, they feel that Song Mingguo seems to be even more miserable.

It is really good luck to have a brother like this.

"It's too miserable for you. Fortunately, you have a wife now, and you will have children in the future. If you don't interact with people like this in the future, they will eat you up, and you don't even know what happened." Seeing Song Mingguo like this, everyone shook their heads helplessly and said.

This Song Mingguo seems to be easy to bully, as if he can bully anyone.

"Thank you very much. That's all I have to say today. Song Mingcheng's debt has nothing to do with me. I give Liu Cuihua's pension money ten yuan a month, one hundred and twenty yuan a year. In addition to these, I also I have some food, but I don’t have it anymore. I won’t take advantage of you and give you these things.”

After speaking, his eyes turned to Song Mingcheng: "Song Mingcheng, I have said everything I should say. From now on, you can... take care of yourself. I don't care about you anymore. After all, a person like me doesn't deserve to care about you in your heart. am I right?"

Song Mingcheng snorted coldly. Although that was what he said, when he actually heard Song Mingguo say it, he still felt a little guilty, especially when being stared at by so many people around him, it felt even worse.

"When will I give you the 20,000 yuan?" Liu Cuihua was still thinking about the 20,000 yuan at this time and wanted Song Mingguo to give it to her no matter what.

Song Mingguo frowned and looked at Liu Cuihua in front of him and said impatiently: "Isn't what I said clear enough? I said I would not give this money."

"Just go ahead and dream."

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