Lu Shao is remarrying again

Chapter 394

Feeling hopeless in life, Song Wei collapsed on the sofa and sighed imperceptibly.

But Song Qinglin saw it and snorted softly: "What's the matter? You look like an old hen that has lost its egg. Look at your listless look. Look at Wang Yu. That's the little girl. Look again Look at you, you look like an old woman!"

Those words, that tone, are full of disgust.

Song Wei opened his eyes and glanced at Song Qinglin, his eyes were filled with displeasure, and his brows were tightly frowned.

Song Qinglin still had the same attitude: "It's useless for you to stare at me, just be what you should be."

Song Wei: "..."

Alas, I am tired.

In the kitchen, Wang Yu and Zhang's mother were busy. Song Wei was paralyzed on the sofa and looked at the crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling, feeling that the light was a bit dazzling.

She sat up straight and looked at Song Qinglin seriously: "Grandpa, is the port area in chaos?"

Song Qinglin was wiping his crutches with a cloth, paused his hands, looked at Song Wei, and asked quietly, "Why do you remember to care about this?"

Song Wei lowered his eyes and whispered, "Just curious..."

"Oh," Song Qinglin replied seeing her guilty look, and sneered, "You have to look at the era, if grandpa was in the port area for a few years, it would not be as simple as chaos, if your man is here In the past few years in the port area, it is still passable."

For those few words he didn't shy away from, Song Wei instantly raised his head and looked at him in astonishment.

Song Qinglin smiled again, and wiped the faucet and crutches unhurriedly: "I still can't see your thoughts? I heard that Lu Chengchen was targeted by the Hong Kong police recently?"

Song Wei nodded, "Yes."

Sure enough, Jiang is still old and hot, and Song Qinglin's thoughts are not hidden, he just has no business ambitions, and another point is that he doesn't like intrigue, otherwise the Song family would never have been reduced to the point of bankruptcy.

"You are a daughter's family, so you shouldn't touch those things. Let him handle Lu Chengchen's affairs. How to deal with it is his business, so don't worry about it." Song Qinglin continued to wipe his crutches, and sighed long .

Song Wei frowned, "How can this be nothing to worry about?"

"Hmph, even if you know whether the port area is chaotic or not, and even know what he has done in the port area, what can you do? You can't help him solve the problem, and you still ask around like this, it's not just worrying What is it?" Song Qinglin glanced at her with disdain.

Song Wei pursed her lips, what she said really made sense.

"But I'm just curious. It seems that all of you know his past, but I don't know it. I'm the one closest to him. I think it's unfair." She lowered her eyes, feeling a little lonely .

Song Qinglin pursed her lips when she saw her attitude of not giving up without asking, "Well, let me tell you, the port area is very chaotic, and it was also chaotic when Lu Chengchen was there.

How messed up is it?

The white governs the black, and the black governs the common people. Law and order is suppressed by violence, and the entire social chain is black and white. On the street, if someone sees you unhappy, they can pull out a gun and kill you. Animals are life but people are not life. I am still joking today. But tomorrow there are many corpses lying on the streets.

have you understood? "

Even though Song Wei was prepared in his heart, he still couldn't help but feel chills when he heard Song Qinglin say that.

This is the environment Lu Chengchen was in back then?

He was only ten years old...

(End of this chapter)