Chapter 1156

Everyone was embarrassed.

Yeah, misunderstanding.

Bullshit misunderstanding!

Now I'm talking about misunderstanding. Why did you go there?

Yun Hua looks at Liu Ju who is following Wenchang with a smile. He is too lazy to speak.

Wenchang immediately bowed to Yun Hua again: "it's my improper words. This matter has been investigated clearly. It's all miss Manzhu's fault. Mr. Song said that he would give you a satisfactory explanation. He also asked Miss Yun Hua to give her a lot of high praise and use her hands. Time is running out. Saving one life is better than building a seven level pagoda..."

"What if I don't borrow it?" Cloud painting sneer, "Song family, hundred years old song family, but so."

Wenchang's face was hard to see.

Outside the door, song Manzhu is almost paralyzed.

Wenchang did not dare to be angry at all, and quickly lowered his posture. "Miss Yun taught me that miss Manzhu was spoiled by... From childhood, and she was lawless. This time, Mr. Song will severely punish her and satisfy Miss Yun! "

"You have known for a long time that she is lawless. However, those who have been bullied by her have no ability to make your song family bow their heads, so she is lawless. Now, if you don't bow your head, you can't help apologizing. You know it's time to educate Hehe, the Song family is really ridiculous. "

Wenchang's expression can no longer be seen.

If cloud painting is just angry and scolds song Manzhu, Wenchang can accept it, but he really can't accept cloud painting's satire on Song family.

But obviously, Wenchang is not song Manzhu's brainless. He knows very well that he can't easily offend cloud painting, at least not at this critical time.

On the contrary, we should try our best to calm down the anger of cloud painting and let cloud painting promise to borrow hand strings. Otherwise, the greatest hope and future of the Song family will be gone!

It's about the life and death of the Song family!

In the face of life and death, face and other things are small things.

"What Miss Yun taught me is." Wenchang said in a deep voice, "it's the Song family's fault that the doting of the older generation, the busy parents, and the lack of time to discipline miss Manzhu. It's the Song family's fault that we'll take a warning from, and we'll discipline the younger generation strictly in the future."

I have to say that Mr. Wenchang is quite flexible.

What's more, Mr. Wenchang is quite knowledgeable about the current affairs, and fully understands what should be said when and what words can best move cloud painting.

Yun Hua laughed, "since you said that, I'll wait to see. If you borrow it, you can borrow it. "

Hearing Yun Hua's promise, Wenchang was immediately relieved.

They went out without any formality.

Before leaving, Wenchang also directly told his subordinates: "please take miss Manzhu home. The old man hasn't seen Miss Manzhu for a long time. I miss her very much."

Song Manzhu's face is more pale, but he dare not resist.

She knew that she was in trouble.

Anything, as long as it concerns uncle, it must be a big event.

If the uncle rescued the household, she might not be involved too much, but if the uncle didn't rescue her

I guess the whole family will blame her!

The police car opened the road, and a fleet of motorcycles sped to the villa where the Song family lived.

The core figures of the Song family are all there.

The second son of the Song family, song Biluo, and the third son of the Song family, song Haisheng.

"Mr. Yuan, it's my song family who has no good discipline. My family is unfortunate!" Song Lao himself stood up and bowed to Yuan Mingze and Yun Hua.

With song Lao's identity and age, such a solemn apology is really sincere.

Whether it's acting or sincere, cloud painting has accepted.

Yuan Mingze looks at Xiang Yun's paintings.

Yun Hua nodded slightly and gave it to Yuan Mingze.

Yuan Mingze said, "younger martial sister, you must be with me."

Yun Hua was a little surprised. She didn't know what yuan Mingze was talking about, and she couldn't do anything at all. Yuan Mingze asked her to go with her

Yes, it should be to show the importance of her to the Song family, not to borrow a string.

"I need about an hour, during which no one is allowed to come in and disturb me." Yuan Mingze said.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yuan. What else do you need to prepare?"

"No, I'm ready for everything else." Yuan Mingze said.

Yunhua did not know why he followed yuan Mingze into the room where song Chaosheng, the eldest son of the Song family, was in.

In the spacious and bright room, song Chaosheng was lying on the white bed, just like a sleeping man.

Cloud painting doesn't quite understand what to do.

Yuan Mingze has taken out a small bag with some Rune paper and other things in it.

"Younger martial sister, are you afraid of pain?" Yuan Mingze said, "I want to take a little blood from your fingertips."

“……” Yunhua puffed at the corners of his mouth. He thought that he only needed to provide a string of hands, but he didn't expect to bleed.But here they are.

Yun Hua sighed and held out his hand.

His fingertips were punctured and a drop of bright red blood beads was squeezed out. Yuan Mingze directly held the wooden string and pasted it.

Cloud painting clearly see that the wooden bead is like a sponge, which instantly sucked away the drop of blood between her!

She looked at the bead in surprise, but it seemed that the blood had been sucked in. There was no blood left outside!

"Don't be surprised." Yuan Mingze said, "with the blood from the past, the soul beads can play the most effective role."

Blood, soul beads?

I have never heard of these terms cloud painting.

"Younger martial sister, you can rest on one side."

Yuan Mingze said that he had already started.

He put his hand on Song Chaosheng's head. Then he sat cross legged beside song Chaosheng, closed his eyes and said something in his mouth

Cloud painting puffed a corner of the mouth, at the moment she saw, is a prodigy.

With a helpless sigh, Yun Hua sat idly and watched yuan Mingze recite his words.

If yuan Mingze's forehead was not sweating, cloud painting would really think that he was talking nonsense and wasting time!

After a full hour, Yuan Mingze opened his eyes, wiped the sweat on his forehead, turned his head and looked at the cloud painting, "it's done."

It's done?

But Song Chao is still alive!

In the cloud painting puzzled eyes, Yuan Mingze with cloud painting, opened the door and went out.

The people who had been waiting outside the door got up in a hurry and rushed up and said, "Mr. Yuan, what's the matter?"

"No problem. I'll draw some talismans. When he wakes up, burn it to him and drink it. For three days in a row, his spirit will be stable." Yuan Mingze said.

"Well When will big brother wake up Song Haisheng asked in a low voice.

Yuan Mingze said, "it should be within half an hour."

“……” Old song was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Mr. Yuan is tired. We in the Song family must remember Mr. Yuan's kindness."

"It doesn't have to be. Our ancestors promised to fight for you song family once. This is cause and effect. It's good for everyone to get rid of the cause and effect now." Yuan Mingze said, "if you want to thank my junior sister, you should also thank my younger sister. If you don't have the hand string of junior sister, you will not be so successful."

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