The strongest space princess is too rich

Chapter 88 091: Junior Sister, let's play with you
Song Qing's face was pale.

"Do you think that driving others out of the Song family is good for the Song family? Do you think that only you can protect the Song family? You think that the family relationship of flesh and blood can't be let go of anything? It's just what you think. You have never seen this family clearly. .” Song Zhi didn’t give Song Qing any steps.

Song Qing has been held in her hands since she was a child, she doesn't ask anything, and naturally nothing bothers her.

Although she is in this home, all she can see is a radius of ten feet.

All the dirty and dark things she has never seen.

Song Qing clenched her fingers tightly, and her eyes were a little sour. She never thought, really never thought that her family would become like this.

"I will definitely find out about dad." It took her a long time to find her voice.

Song Zhi snorted coldly and said, "I have also dealt with the matter of disaster relief food, and I will go to the government to deal with it."

Mrs. Song's heart sank when she heard this. The two of them joined forces to investigate, and with the addition of the First Academy, wouldn't their plan be exposed?
"Well, you two little bastards, if you dare to think about me, I can't spare you." Song Cheng cursed.

"Come here, arrest these two unworthy descendants." Mrs. Song also understood.

She thought she could persuade Song Qing, but she never thought that Song Zhi would also get involved, and now they are determined to investigate.

If so, don't blame her.

The old lady gave an order, and the nursing home outside the door came in.

Song Qing looked at the old lady coldly: "Do you think these people can stop me?"

"Grandma knows that you are strong in practice, but these people are also practitioners." Mrs. Song has long been prepared.

In case Song Qing can't control her, she can only be taken down. These are the practitioners she hired at a high price to deal with her.

"A dozen practitioners all seem to be very strong."

Yu Wushuang leaned on the chair and drank tea, like a master who had nothing to do with himself.

"Grandma, Yu Wushuang, you can't let her go." Song Yiran couldn't sit still, even if she left the Song family, she wouldn't make her feel better.

She has been crushed by her since she was a child, and this time she will torture her severely.

"Yes, we can't let her go. Since we're going to do it, we might as well do it together, so as to save trouble in the future." Song Cheng's face was ruthless.

Mrs. Song nodded: "Take it together."

More than a dozen practitioners, all of whom were quite skilled, started to condense their aura in an instant after the old lady gave the order.

Aunt Song grabbed Song Yi and backed away, for fear of being accidentally hurt by her breath.

Song Qing's eyes were indifferent, his breath was condensed, and the green breath surrounded his body.

The breath imperceptibly impacted the breath of more than a dozen fearful practitioners, as if everyone had a protective net solidified around their bodies.

The breath collided, making people feel oppressed.

Song Zhi was stunned all over, and Yu Wushuang grabbed his hand before he could show his fear.

"You don't need to take action at this level."

"The combined fear of a dozen people is very strong..."

"I said you don't need to take action, hey, someone is coming." Yu Wushuang pouted towards the door.

Song Zhi was puzzled and looked outside the door, there was no one...

Just when he was wondering, a group of teenagers in blue broke into his sight.

"Junior Sister Wushuang..."

"Junior Sister, we're here to play with you."

"Little Junior Sister..."

A group of Erha teenagers rushed over in a hurry.

"..."

The corner of Song Zhi's mouth twitched, why did they come here...

However, I have to say that it is really time...

(End of this chapter)