The male protagonist tricked me

This is Song Ao's first time facing the elders of the Song family.

Song Chenghong doesn't look like Zhou Zhuo, who is surrounded by wind and snow and refuses people thousands of miles away. On the contrary, he has a gentle and elegant smile, very easy-going, and has no airs of a superior.

But when that hand patted his shoulder lightly, Song Ao still felt a burst of invisible pressure, as well as... instinctive rejection.

This feeling is amazing. He seems to have a natural closeness to Song Ling, Song Cheng and Song Xiang, but he seems to have a natural resistance to Song Chenghong. What does the situation matter.

As if sensing Song Ao's nervousness, Song Chenghong smiled and joked, "Why, I haven't seen you in a year, and you're so unfamiliar with Dad?"

Song Ao pursed his lips and forced a smile, "How could that be?"

Song Chenghong led the crowd into the house, and never asked any embarrassing questions for Song Ao. His attitude was as gentle as a spring breeze all the way, but Song Ao didn't know why, but felt a chill down his spine, as if he was about to face something terrible thing.

He claims to have lived in a peaceful world for more than 20 years. Although his life was not smooth, there were not many twists and turns.

But for some reason, he seemed to have an instinct for danger.At this moment, that intuition is constantly reminding him that the Song family is a very dangerous place, and he should stay away from it, especially away from Song Chenghong.

However, there is really no other reason to escape right now, so Song Ao could only bite the bullet and go to the table with everyone first.

In the dining room, Mrs. Song had already been waiting here. When she saw a few people coming in, she went up to greet them and arranged them to be seated one by one.

It's just that no matter whether it was Song Chenghong or the others, they only politely gestured to her without any affectionate gestures.

Song Ao was very puzzled, but he was afraid that his strange behavior would arouse everyone's suspicion, so he followed Song Ling's example and just nodded to Mrs. Song.After taking his seat, Song Ao also tried to feel it, and sure enough, he couldn't feel any closeness from Mrs. Song.

And Mrs. Song, who is beautiful in appearance and figure, seems to be used to everyone's neglect of her, and she doesn't feel too uncomfortable. She greeted the dishes and sat down beside Song Chenghong, sighing: "This year, Xiao Ao Not here, the house has become deserted, and even when I went to visit my wife's grave, I always felt that something was missing... I heard the news of your starship crash, it really scared me..."

Speaking of Mrs. Song pretending to wipe away her tears, her concerned eyes fell on Song Ao, "Xiao Ao, tell us all, why did this starship suddenly have an accident? Some people on StarNet said it was Anke Is the alliance's conspiracy true? How did you come back?"

Her eyes are full of tender care, at first glance, she looks like a loving mother.

However, Song Ao heard something in her words.

Ma'am?It seems that this person is not only a continuation, but also very clear about her identity... And the children of the Song family are probably not born to her.

With a preliminary judgment, Song Ao had a calculation in his heart.When he was thinking about how much to say and how much to hide, he only heard Song Chenghong speak first.

"Shut up, eat well, and don't ask if you shouldn't." He changed his soft-spoken words to Song Ao just now, and his expression turned sharp.

At this moment, Song Aocai and Song Chenghong felt the aura of a superior person.

But... how fierce is he to his continuation?Could it be that the relationship between husband and wife is not harmonious?

Song Ao lowered his eyes to hide his expression, guessing in his heart.

Mrs. Song didn't seem to feel that she was losing face like this, and she smiled softly at Song Chenghong, "Oh, I'm also concerned about it, but if you don't allow it, I just don't ask after that... Come, let's have dinner, Xiao Ao, eat more, Xiaoxiang specially ordered the kitchen to make it for you! Come on, try it! After dinner, ask your sister to take you to pay homage to the late wife. less..."

"Say less!" Before Song Ao could answer, Song Chenghong scolded again, the dislike and dissatisfaction in his tone was undisguised.

However, Mrs. Song still had a calm appearance, neither angry nor annoyed, and she picked up a chopstick dish for Song Chenghong with a smile, "Okay, don't talk if you don't talk, come, eat more."

Song Ao had been a melon-eating crowd once, and when he looked at Song Ling and the others, he saw that they all seemed to be unaffected, so he simply buried his head in his meal indifferently, looking forward to this rather The somewhat absurd dinner ended early.

In order to make the time less difficult, Song Ao simply focused on the dishes in front of him, and was a little surprised to find that this Song Ao seemed to have very similar tastes to him, and the dishes on the table were all familiar and familiar to him. Favorite.

So Song Ao simply devoted himself to the delicious food.

After all, although there is no need to worry about food and clothing in the Red Lotus training camp, there is really nothing delicious. After a year, I am really a bit greedy for delicious food.

A meal that was not pleasant but not too embarrassing finally ended smoothly.

Song Ao was [-]% full after eating, not because he didn't want to eat more, but because the weird atmosphere really made people lose their appetite.

Looking at the audience, the one who ate the most comfortably was actually Mrs. Song who was yelled at by the patriarch twice in a row. At this moment, she was gently wiping her lips with a silk handkerchief while looking at Song Aoyan. He smiled and said, "Xiao Ao, do you want to pay homage to Mrs. Xian first? Let your elder sister Song Ling take you there..."

"You are enough!" Song Chenghong over there slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table, his expression was as cold as frost.

Mrs. Song was not afraid at all, instead she pretended to be exaggerated, said "Oh", Shi Shiran stood up, and said with a sweet smile: "I forgot, I'm afraid I have to pay homage to my late wife." Wait, there is an invitation from the old man..."

Hearing what she said, the expressions of the few people who were scanning their brains all changed, and they looked at Mrs. Song together.

Mrs. Song took a small step back in surprise, and covered half of her face with the silk handkerchief, as if she was a little scared, but her eyes were full of complacency, "Why are you looking at me like this? I kindly remind you, especially our Patriarch. ... Hehe, after all, let Xiao Ao have a meal first, right? Don't blame me for saying that, the old man was late, if the family law serves, you can't blame me, can you? Patriarch? "

A pair of beautiful eyes glanced at Song Chenghong with a smile, but he saw that his face was almost swollen to the color of a pig's liver. How could he have half the majesty and momentum of the patriarch?

"Get out!" Song Chenghong stood up and yelled at Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song chuckled again, still in the mood to be blessed to everyone, then twisted her waist and Shi Shiran backed out of the dining room, stepped over the threshold with one foot, turned her head and said with a smile, "Patriarch My lord, don't be so angry, I will be the one who will be troubled by that time, presumably, you don't want to lie on the bed, you need me to serve you? Hahahaha..."

Mrs. Song's figure floated away with his laughter, leaving only the members of the Song family in the dining room talking to each other.

From that encounter just now, Song Ao felt his scalp go numb and his heart even more tense.

Sure enough, he always thought that as long as he stabilized Jiang Heng, he would find a chance for himself. He never thought about the possible dangers in other places.

But looking at it now, the Song family's grand mansion looks like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

What's even more frightening is that when the story line revolves around Jiang Heng, he can still find some clues from the content and outline of the novel, and try to deal with it, but he doesn't know anything about the situation in the Song Mansion... , This is far more terrifying than he thought!

Whether it's Mrs. Song, whose identity is still unknown, or the old man of the Song family she mentioned just now, they are all weird characters that Song Ao doesn't know at all.

Is it too late to sever ties with the Song family now?

Song Ao wanted to run away a little bit.

But the talent just stood up, but his movements froze.

He couldn't escape, even, he had to find a way to get in touch with Song Chenghong and those Song family members he didn't know yet.

Because - the sub-gu of rank nine ring-turning Gu is still in their hands!

Because of the incident of falling into the desolate star, the accumulative speed of their star power increased rapidly, and many people even directly broke through to the next level.And the power of the star sea in Jiang Heng's body has already gathered to the edge of breaking through the first layer. He must get the next sub-gu, otherwise Jiang Heng's life is in jeopardy, and it is very likely that he will die in the next month or so. Died due to the explosion of the star sea.

Thinking of Jiang Heng, thinking of how many times they had lived and died together, and how Jiang Heng sacrificed his life to save him more than once, Song Ao felt warm in his heart again, as if he had strength.

Even if it's not for his own sake, but just for Jiang Heng, he is willing to take risks for his brother.

Although, Song Ao couldn't help feeling sour at the thought of having to find other sub-gu containers for Jiang Heng.Perhaps, this is the rare dual law in the world.

There was silence in the dining room for a while, and finally, Song Ling broke the silence—"Father, what did she mean just now? Grandpa wants to see Xiao Ao? Why?"

Song Chenghong's expression was a little tired, he rubbed the center of his brows, and sighed, "This is not something you should care about, just do your own thing."

However, Song Ling also stood up and looked at Song Chenghong seriously, "Xiao Ao has not been at home for a year, it is impossible to do anything wrong, and even to the point of resorting to family law. Although that woman hates it, she is determined to No nonsense, so, what happened? Why can't you tell me?"

Song Chenghong looked a little cold.

At this moment, he completely faded away from the gentle side of being a father, leaving only the unyielding aura of the Patriarch of the Song family.

"Just because, the old man is ready to make him the next head of the family." Song Chenghong directly announced the shocking news in a cold tone, "Just because he has something to do, but he didn't do it well."

"I really don't understand!" Song Ling clenched his hands into fists and said angrily, "Father! You are the head of the family, why do you let grandpa make these decisions?! Xiao Ao is only just this year, the second floor of Xinghai Forget it, what can’t come at me?! Can’t come at you? Can’t you stand in the way for us?!”

"sister."

Song Ling wanted to say more, but Song Ao grabbed his arm.

Song Ao shook his head, his eyes were clear but firm, "It will be fine, trust me."

The author has something to say: Ah, I haven’t written the exciting plot yet, there will be another one tonight~