Although Song Lao has been retired for more than ten years, this does not mean that he has really completely let go of all his power. In the political circles, although Song Lao's words cannot be regarded as a word, as long as Song Lao speaks, even many bigwigs in today's political circles must hesitate.

The pampering of more than ten years has not worn away the momentum of Song Lao's superiors, on the contrary, because he no longer needs to worry about those trivial matters, Song Lao's body is very good. And the fierce momentum on his body, compared to the original heyday, is not much better!

Aura, this thing and murderous aura are both similar existences.

And the aura is still very different from the murderous aura.

The murderous aura is more frightening, and the aura is to make people convince and bow their heads.

Song Qingyang had forgotten how long it had been since he had felt such a terrifying aura on his grandfather. After a long time, he already thought that his grandfather had really become an old fool after retiring for more than ten years.

Just like when Song Lao objected to him to do something to Yang Xiaotian, he didn't understand it very much.

But today, feeling the powerful superior momentum on Song Lao's body again, Song Qingyang couldn't help but weaken his knees, and fell to his knees.

"Song Qingyang, do you know what you did?" Song Lao looked coldly at Song Qingyang, who was kneeling on the ground.

"This ......"

"Smack!" A crisp but extremely loud voice came from the hall of the Song family, and at the same time, an extra red mark appeared on Song Qingyang's back.

Since he was born, except for the time when he broke his arm by Song Qingshan, Song Qingyang didn't remember that he had been beaten at all!

And now, the grandfather who loved him the most since he was a child actually did it to himself!

Song Qingyang endured the hot pain from time to time behind him, and looked at Song Lao with very puzzled eyes.

"Evil obstacles, don't you know what you did wrong?" Seeing that Song Qingyang actually looked at him with such eyes, Song Lao was angry, and the crutch in his hand struck Song Qingyang's back again!

"Dad, Qingyang is not young anymore, it's not good for you to beat him like this. There was another crisp sound, but this time, the crutch did not hit Song Qingyang's back, but on the hand of another middle-aged man.

"Get out!" The person who caught Song Lao's crutches was naturally Song Qingyang's father. It's just that Song Lao didn't mean to listen to his persuasion at all. The crutches in his hand were pulled out again, and then he hit Song Qingyang again.

Song Lao didn't really want to punish Song Qingyang severely, but as the head of the Song family, he must be fair and honest.

Song Qingyang can mess around, he can be arrogant, and even play with some girls' feelings, Song Lao is also clear. But for these, Song Lao just turned a blind eye.

People are not romantic teenagers, and Song Lao has no intention of pursuing the debts on this romantic field with Song Qingyang at all.

But this does not mean that Song Lao can tolerate Song Qingyang to do some out-of-the-ordinary things, but he definitely tolerates Song Qingyang to do some things that are too out of line. It's like cooperating with a foreign mercenary leader this time to commit a lot of murder in the country!

Song Lao, who has experienced the ups and downs of the ten years from six to five to seventy-five years, has witnessed too many life and death in these ten years alone. Therefore, for the more than 100 people who died, Song Lao didn't care much.

But for the background of those who did it, Song Lao had to care.

Foreigners, for the older generation, except for a few, are not a good thing.

After all, most of the foreigners in China at the beginning were really not good things.

The missionaries were the vanguard of the invaders, and the soldiers were the direct perpetrators of a series of atrocities committed in China. So this time, Song Lao was very angry.

But as long as Song Qingyang can honestly admit that he has indeed done something wrong, Song Lao will at most be a symbolic punishment, and it will be over.

But the key is that Song Qingyang did not admit his mistake. On the contrary, he also used self-righteous and clever cover-up methods to deceive Song Lao. This is where Song Lao is most angry, the descendants of the Song family can not be honest people, but if he dares to lie in front of himself as the head of the family and his own grandfather, this is disrespectful to him!

Family, this term is more applicable in ancient times. But this does not mean that in modern life, the Maison does not exist. On the contrary, the Maisons are never gone, they will only emerge from alternately.

The Song family is also a family, and it is also a family that has existed for more than four hundred years. How terrifying the Song family's heritage is, only Elder Song, who has already served as the patriarch, and several family elders know it.

Unlike the Yang family, a family of doctors, the Song family is a family of eunuchs that has been inherited for hundreds of years. Peach and plum are all over the world, this word is used in the Song family, and it is definitely not an exaggerated word.

As a member of the Song family, Song Lao absolutely could not tolerate any clansman daring to hide something in front of him. Even if it is Song Qingyang, the grandson he already loves the most, the same is true.

Love is love, but the majesty and wisdom of the patriarch must not be provoked.

"Grandpa...... I really didn't ......" Song Qingyang saw that his father had arrived, and he wanted to continue to hold on, but Song Lao's non-stop crutch had already been hit again.

Although Song Qingyang's father dared to take Song Lao's crutches, he didn't dare to hold it. So Song Lao could easily withdraw his crutches and continue the next whipping, but Song Qingyang's father could only take it as much as possible. After blocking a few times, Song Lao roared angrily.

"Rebel, if you don't do it, kneel down!"

Song Qingyang's father didn't say a word, and directly knelt on the ground respectfully.

"Teach a good son, Niuzi. "Niuzi is Song Qingyang's father's nickname. Since Song Qingyang's father entered politics, Song Lao has never called his nickname. But today, Song Lao shouted again, but Song Qingyang's father was so frightened that he fell directly to his knees.

Most of the older generation believe in something. I am worried that my child will not be able to give birth, so when choosing a small name, I will use the name of some animals, or the name of some things that will appear in life.

And Niu Zi is Song Qingyang's father's nickname.

It has been more than 30 years since Song Qingyang's father entered politics.

In the past thirty years, Song Lao has never called Song Qingyang's father like this. This time, he suddenly shouted like this, which is enough to prove how angry Song Lao was in his heart at this time.

"Dad......" Facing the angry Song Lao, Song Qingyang's father's tone was a little more trembling. Although he was almost sixty years old, Song Lao's momentum still made him dare not have the slightest idea of resisting.

"You father and son are kneeling here and reflecting, when you think of what you are doing wrong, and let someone tell me. Song Lao snorted coldly and walked out of the hall on crutches.

And even if Song Lao's footsteps were far away, Song Qingyang's father and son still didn't dare to relax at all.

There are also two guards standing next to them, once the two of them really dare to slack off, these two will definitely not be polite to them.

They are the children and grandchildren of the elders of the Song family, and they are in charge of executions.

Although it is illegal to abuse lynching in China. But within any big family, there are special executioners and places of execution.

The state has national laws, and the family has family rules. And these people are the ones who enforce the rules of the house.

"Qingyang, Dad told you something today. Maintaining a standard kneeling posture and keeping his upper body straight, Song Qingyang's father said in a very serious tone. "Don't pretend to be stupid in front of your grandfather in the future, it's useless. ”

"What?" Song Qingyang didn't react, all his attention was focused on the hot pain that came from time to time on his back.

And he didn't care about what his father said.

"I said, in a while, you will honestly explain to your grandfather what you have done during this time. Song Qingyang's father snorted coldly.

"I know everything you do, let alone your grandfather. Song Qingyang's father snorted coldly. "Qingyang, although you are already in your thirties. He didn't listen to our persuasion to go into politics, but went into business, and he did very well. But don't forget, everything you have now is the result of your grandfather's hard work. If your grandfather wants to know something, he can know much faster than you do. ”

"How fast?" Song Qingyang said with a little nonchalance in his heart.

"I know what you're wearing right now. Song Qingyang's father didn't say it directly.

"Dad, stop bragging. Song Qingyang said with a suspicious face.

"Don't believe it, do you?" said Song Qingyang's father chuckled. "Qingyang, people in their thirties, don't wear underwear printed with cartoon characters all day long. Although SpongeBob SquarePants Dad also thinks it's cute, it's when he picks up girls in this area. The mature temperament you pretend to be will be completely defeated in that instant. ”

"Forehead......" Song Qingyang looked at his father in amazement, but on his back, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

His father's energy has reached such a terrifying level, let alone a grandfather who is even more terrifying than his father.

Thinking that Song Lao just slapped him on the back just now, Song Qingyang couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

But after remembering the disappointed look in Song Lao's eyes when he looked at him before leaving, Song Qingyang couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

Listen to my father's advice, and hurry up to admit my mistake. Song Qingyang's father reached out and patted Song Qingyang's shoulder, and then stood up.

He originally wanted to persuade Song Qingyang, Song Qingyang is now in his thirties, and he is no longer an ignorant child.

Now that this has been said, it is his choice whether he listens or not.

It's very uncomfortable to kneel here, after kneeling for so many minutes, Song Qingyang's father is already a little trembling when he wants to stand up.

Song Qingyang glanced at his shoulder, which was flushed. But just now, in order to stop Song Lao from beating him, the skin on Song Qingyang's father's palm has been broken.

As soon as his heart warmed, Song Qingyang hurriedly stood up and reached out to hold his father's hand.

"Dad, I'll go with you. ”