Chapter 1679 Tighten the throat

Where does a person feel that he is as small as an ant?

Maybe you are staring at someone who has crushed you from all over the place since childhood, and you clearly see your own small reflection from the other person's pupils, and suddenly you have this kind of perception.

Song Zhiqing tightened the armrest of the wheelchair and wanted to say something, but found that the corners of his mouth were stiff.

Song Zhiyuan stood up straight, looked at him with a look of disdain, without saying a word.

This silent lingchi is more tortured than straightforward.

Song Zhiqing felt that his back was completely wet, and his inner clothes were pressed against his body, which was so wet, so it was so uncomfortable.

"Prince, the people from Changqing Temple said that Master Zhong Tian had left two days ago." A guard of the palace came and bowed to Song Zhiyuan to report.

Song Zhiqing's heart suddenly jumped, lowered his eyes, and curled his fingers on the wheelchair.

The boss found out what he did?

No, he has no evidence.

Even if there is evidence, he can argue that Song Ci is not their legitimate mother at all, but a demon who takes over the body and possesses her. This must be the case.

Otherwise, Song Ci would not have changed so much. There are many things she knows that are unheard of. How could Song Ci, who used to be only able to farm, know those things?

Everything he did was to eliminate harm to the Song family and to return the real Song Ci.

Thinking of this, Song Zhiqing closed his eyes and felt a little calmer.

He just wanted to wake up his real mother, that's it, he was right.

"Fetch the person back no matter where you are." Song Zhiyuan ordered lightly.

The guards took the order and left.

At that time, Jiang Fulai also searched inside and outside, but found nothing and shook his head at Song Zhiyuan.

Song Zhiqing said, "What are you looking for? Why don't you tell me?"

When Song Zhiyuan heard this, he remembered Song Ci, who was sleeping on the bed and was pale, and a sudden evil fire broke out in his heart. He turned around and his big hand instantly clamped the neck of Song Zhiqing who was unable to move.

This sudden action surprised Song Zhiqing, while the rest of the people withdrew from the courtyard under the instructions of Jiang Fulai, and he turned his back on his back.

Song Zhiqing was shocked, grabbed the hand on his neck with both hands, and glared at Song Zhiyuan in panic: "You, you..."

The hand on his neck was exerting more and more force, making him unable to speak, and his face gradually became purple and his breathing became rapid.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being pinched to the throat.

The terrible suffocation makes people dizzy when the chest cavity wants to burst.

Song Zhiqing's eyes popped out, and he kept slapping his hand. Looking at Song Zhiyuan's eyes, he gradually became frightened.

This man wanted to kill him.

In the past, he always felt that Song Zhiyuan was pretending to be gentle in front of others, but in fact, he was like a wild wolf in secret, fierce.

But he also knew that this wild wolf was also evil to the outside world, but he always had some kindness to the inside, even if it was a superficial hypocrisy.

He thought that Song Zhiyuan was more fierce than anything else, at most, just like before, he would have to use his legs and break his wings, and it would be done.

In fact, he also thought that if he were Song Zhiyuan, he would not be so "hypocritical" and would directly take the other party's life.

Oh, brotherhood?

What is new about brothers' fight? If he is Song Zhiyuan, he will kill anyone who blocks his way.

But it turns out that it is not that he can't kill, but that he hasn't stepped on his bottom line.
Chapter completed!