Chapter 132: Uncontrollable Fury??????Sang Hong felt that the Song Shuyu in front of her was a furious appearance she had never seen before. She rarely saw him expose such obvious negative emotions for anything, as he usually had super strong self-control and rarely revealed his emotions.

  Good heavens!

  Xiang Hong felt that one head was two big, and the few men she knew in her small world today all played cards that made her unprepared, making the waves of surprise in her heart higher than one wave.

  "Song Shuwei's voice was low and husky, with a hint of a metallic tone that made Sang Hong's little head buzz."

  Xiang Hong reached out and grasped Song Shuyu's arm, gently pulling it downwards to prevent her neck from being lifted too high, making it hard for her to breathe. She weakly shook her arm, her eyes filled with pleading, and softly said:

  "Will I explain it to you in a minute?"

  Song Shuwei's fingers gradually tightened, pinching Sang Hong's chin so painfully that her eyes welled up with tears.

  "What did I tell you? What did you promise me? Why were we angry and quarreling with each other last time?" Song Shu Yu's voice was almost a whisper, but it made Sang Hong's heart tremble with fear.

  Ahh... If she hadn't misremembered, the last time they had a fight and got angry was because she met Qin Luoshui with Qin Qing together.

  Xiang Hongyu died. This man's body is so majestic, his shoulders are so broad, how can his heart be smaller than a needle tip?

  "Cough, cough, cough - husband - you're hurting me! Remember what you said last time, that from now on you'll respect me. Even if you catch me in the act of adultery, you won't make a fuss but will give me a chance to explain."

  Xiang Hong's lower jaw hurt so much that she could hardly speak, she knew that Song Shuyu was a person who yielded to softness but not to hardness, so she immediately whispered and begged him, also reminding him to recall the words he had said before, and calm down.

  Song Shuwei's eyebrows rose slightly, his sensual thin lips pursed into a cold and hard line: "Respect? What do you know about respect?"

  With so many guests around, you've already been introduced as my woman to everyone here today. You're rushing out like this to meet your lover, what is the meaning of this?

  "You really know how to pick a day!"

  Qin Qing saw that the slender Sang Hong was in Song Shuyu's hand, and she was so weak that she couldn't withstand a blow, like a doll. She was forced to tiptoe, making her elegant swan-like neck stretch upwards because his fingertips had lifted her chin, forming an upward arc. The whole person seemed to be hanging on Song Shuyu's powerful and thick hands, almost suffocating. He suddenly turned red-eyed and shouted at Song Shuyu:

  "Let her go! It's a duel between us men, what kind of skill is it to bully a woman?"

  Song Shuwei's wrist shook, and Sang Hong felt her body lighten before she was heavily flung onto the sofa. The soft leather sofa surprisingly caused a sharp pain in her back. He coldly laughed and glared at Qin Qing, his finger pointing at the tip of his nose, low growling:

  "Didn't your uncle tell you not to mess with my woman?"

  Qin Qing didn't show any weakness and stiffened her neck, looking down on him with disdain:

  "Is she your woman? Have you respected her as a woman? Bullying the weak with the strong, bullying women with men, not to mention that you haven't even gotten married yet and you dare to abuse her at home, treating her like your private property. You can't even let her talk to friends of the opposite sex without being like this. Once you're married, won't you just lock her in a cage?"

  Song Shuyu didn't say a word either, his fist brought a strand of strong wind, and he swung it straight at Qin Qing.

  Qin Qing raised his arm to block, and with the other hand, he punched Song Shuyu's abdomen. However, he was kicked by Song, and his tall and sturdy body fell three meters away like a kite with a broken string.

  Xiang Hong was shocked to the point where she didn't even let out a scream. She only saw Song Shu Yu's leg lift, and it seemed like there was a residual shadow flashing by. Qin Qing was kicked so far away that he was crawling on the ground. And when he lifted his head, Xiang Hong suddenly discovered that there was a thread of blood at the corner of Qin Qing's mouth.

  He rolled on the ground, sprang to his feet, and assumed a fighting stance. He touched the corner of his mouth, looked at the bright red on his fingertips, licked his fingers, and sneered:

  "You're quite skilled, no wonder she's so afraid of you when you use this skill on her."

  Xiang Hong almost fainted from listening, how could this kid be so infuriating, just look at the words he said, what kind of man wouldn't be driven mad by them.

  "Qin Qing, shut up! This is between us two, don't interfere!"

  Qin Qing smiled brightly at her: "How could this be just between the two of you? I'm clearly here too! With me around, no one dares to bully you!"

  Song Shuwei pressed his lips tightly and beckoned him over with a provocative gesture.

  Qin Qing suddenly jumped up and started fighting around Song Shuyu, but this time he was much more careful. His fists managed to hit Song Shuyu twice, but the price he paid was quite tragic. He was constantly being knocked down by Song Shuyu's punches, and later on, he didn't even have the energy to speak or provoke anymore.

  Qin Luoshui rushed over upon hearing the noise and immediately turned around to block the guards and several waiters who were following behind him:

  "It's all right, it's all right, you guys stay at your posts and don't scare off our guests, I'll go take a look."

  He turned around and walked over with a careless attitude, leaning against the door frame to glance at the messy living room. The guy who kept pouncing on Song Shuyu and got beaten up was wearing a messenger's tailcoat, his moves were quite good, but his opponent was Song Shuyu, he couldn't see any chance of winning.

  He snorted, what kind of person is so annoying, can even provoke that wooden head to take action on such a day?

  He sized up the voice and face, took a closer look, and immediately determined that this silly-looking young man was his own nephew Qin Qing.

  He raised his hand and rubbed his face, leaning on it. This kid really isn't afraid of death, taking his warning as a mere breeze in the ear. Indeed, for Sang Hong's sake, he dared to challenge Song Shuyu! Alas, the younger generation is formidable!

  He was just about to go over and mediate, but when he turned around and saw the group of customers at the table looking over in the direction of the noise, he had no choice but to stop in his tracks. He raised his hand and quietly closed the door leading from the dining room to the living room corridor.

  The door with excellent sound insulation immediately completely isolated all the sounds of fighting.

  He smiled and turned around to sit down, saying to Song Dahai with a curious expression:

  "Grandpa, it's okay, there are guests who have eaten in the living room watching a martial arts movie, and the sound is a bit loud."

  Song Dàyǒú heard the sound and nodded, everyone continued to taste the wine without changing their expression.

  Many of the guests by the table were very good at catching hints, they all knew how grand the Song family's layout was and how strict it was to enter this mansion. The guests who could come in naturally had extraordinary identities, but there must be someone specially arranged to receive and accompany them. Who would be so impolite as to run into the large living room where Old Man Song usually stayed to watch TV?

  They all exchanged glances at once, finished their champagne, and everyone thanked Song Lao and bid farewell. Many people made a promise to reunite next year.

  Song Dàyǒu also no longer warmly persuaded, but let Qin Luoshui support himself, politely and quietly instructing the attendants beside him a few sentences, then letting them replace himself to send the guests out from the entrance.

  The outdoor performances were still going on, and many women were enthusiastically gathered with their old sisters by the side of the Wanhe Pool to watch. The men had probably all gone to the gym to exercise off their food, or gone to the horse track to ride horses. In short, every year on this day, all the leisure and entertainment facilities in the manor would have a satisfactory usage rate.

  Guests who had urgent matters to attend to reluctantly left the Song family's mansion, with many people walking two streets before getting into their cars.

  Ye Feng stood at the door, looking around, she didn't know what she was expecting either, until Song Yanru smiled and beckoned her, she came back to herself, immediately smiled sweetly, took her arm, and left together.

  The remaining guests rushed to the airport, hastily changed their tickets and waited for the next flight.

  But thanks to this glass of champagne, countless people felt exceptionally good, for they had such an enviable age compared to that wealthy old man who could rival a country, remembered the chance encounter with a woman who made their heart skip a beat, and so many tedious official duties that they no longer felt bored, but instead felt doubly delighted.

  It is undeniable that this glass of champagne has left many people with unforgettable memories, and of course, the guests in the living room watching martial arts films have also left everyone with an unsolvable mystery.

  Song Dàyǒu gave Qin Qing a mysterious smile: "What's going on?"?

  Qin Qing couldn't help but smile as she looked at his enthusiastic expression:

  "Grandfather, nothing can escape your eyes. My mischievous nephew Qin Qing has been itching for a fight with Song Shuyu all along, and now he's chosen this timing to come and cause trouble for you."

  "Haha, that kid is here to celebrate his birthday, what a great show, do you want to see it more clearly?" Song Dàyǐ's eyes lit up and he leaned in with a smile.

  "Ah——? Grandfather——you——don't blame me for teaching incorrectly?" Qin Luoshui was shocked and stunned, he was still thinking about how to apologize on behalf of that guy Qin Qing!

  Song Dàyǒu has already taken a big step forward, apparently unwilling to miss the wonderful show.

  Qin Luoshui hastily lifted his legs and followed, wondering in his heart which play this old fellow was singing.

  Song Dahai walked to the door of the living room, turned around and pushed open a small door on the side of the corridor, raised his hand to turn on the light, and pointed at the equipment in the house: "There is full monitoring of the living room here."

  Qin Luoshui looked at the advanced surveillance equipment and rubbed his hands together excitedly, saying:

  "Haha - Grandpa, so you also like this kind of thing?"

  He helped Song Dàyǒu sit in front of the monitor, skillfully adjusted the remote control, looked at the huge display on the wall, and quickly found the clearest and most accurate four cameras. He adjusted them to a four-screen display and watched with great interest.

  "Tsk tsk, being young is great, just look at this energy and vigor, it's enviable! I wonder what plot we've missed out on."

  Song Dàyú watched with great interest as Qin Qing and Song Shūyù's figures intertwined in a thrilling dance, involuntarily praising them repeatedly.

  "Wait till they're done, I'll help you fill in the gaps, and we can make a complete action movie!"

  "Can't believe it, this kid has actually managed to hold on for so long!"

  Qin Luoshui took a look at Qin Qing, that pitiful appearance made the muscles on his face twitch.

  "Will you play with this device?" Song Dàyě's eyes shone brightly.

  "Ah, this thing is currently one of the world's top-notch surveillance equipment. My hotel just happens to use devices from this system, only not as high-end as yours." Qin Luoshui replied.

  "Haha, okay, okay, in a bit, you tell me how to use this thing in detail. This foreigner installed it and said a lot of things that sounded professional, but the temporary translator was a bit awkward, as a result, I couldn't get this thing to work." Song Dahai heard the voice like he had encountered a lifesaver, and burst out laughing.

  "Grandfather, your mind is absolutely sharp and perceptive. I wouldn't dare to show off in front of you. We're just exchanging ideas with each other." Qin Luoshui said, but was suddenly shaken by the tragic scene on the screen where Qin Qing had a breakdown, his voice slightly changed.

  "Is your heart aching? Should I go out and shout stop? If we keep fighting like this, won't the child be ruined?" Song Dahai watched very carefully, his eyes not leaving the screen for an instant.

  "Never mind, let's just pretend we don't know anything about it. He's already eighteen years old, he knows what he's doing in his heart. This kid rarely gets so impulsive, looks like he's determined to try no matter what, even if he gets beaten up."

  Qin Luoshui sighed, and in his heart, he couldn't tell whether it was heartache or envy. In short, it was a mix of emotions. He clearly knew about the inadequacies of his own personality - being overly smooth but lacking boldness. Although he looked down on those who solved problems with their fists, that was only because he didn't have a strong enough fist himself.

  In the living room, Sang Hong could no longer sit still, Qin Qing's appearance was too miserable.

  She took advantage of the gap, ignoring Song Shuyu's anger, and replaced Qin Qing to block a punch. She strongly endured the surging blood in her chest, trembling with her voice shouting:

  "Song Shuyu, stop fighting!"

  Song Shuwei stared at Sang Hong who was blocking Qin Qing's way, did he just punch her?

  She actually took the punch for this rascal!

  He looked at his hands in a daze, struggling to restrain the urge to slap her face, staring at her and asking in a cold voice: "Is this... your choice?"

  "What a ridiculous choice! Song Shuyu, he's my friend, you can't just ignore him like that, it's too much!" Sang Hong was in so much pain, this guy's jealousy was really terrifying. Such a calm person, how could he lose his basic sanity when he saw Qin Qing?

  Song Shuyu also felt that he couldn't see through the little girl in front of him, and stared at her, swallowing his next words.

  Sang Hong, I'm not a three-year-old kid anymore. What's going on with you? We were so good together, how did things change overnight? You'd rather give up studying abroad for him and still want to explain what?

  If I were to explain it, should I start with your motivation for applying to a foreign university?

  Becoming a special forces soldier and studying abroad are your two alternative options, so am I and Qin Qing also your two alternative options?

  Proud as he is, how can he tolerate his woman thinking of a way out after following him?!

  Song Shuwei took a deep breath and pointed at Sang Hong: "Leave - don't let me see you again!"

  Xiang Hong stared at him incredulously, and after a long while, she managed to squeeze out a sentence: "You... you actually didn't listen to me explain a single word, and yet you're driving me away like this?"

  "Get out!" Song Shuyu bellowed.