The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4254
by“Thank you all for coming to watch the ceremony tonight. This is a little thought from the Song family. Please accept it!”
“Thank you Master Song and Young Master Song for the banquet. I hope you will take good care of me in the future.”
“President Jiang, from now on Shi Yan will be your son-in-law-to-be. If you want to be beaten or punished, it’s up to you. Also, President Jiang is the only one in our Song family who wants to follow you!”
When Tang Ruoxue finished cleaning up the group of bald men, the inheritance ceremony also came to an end, and cheers and laughter rang out at the door.
Although the banquet was disrupted by Ye Fan and there was an explosion in the parking lot, Song Shiyan and Song Qinghou still completed the inheritance ceremony.
After all, this was an opportunity to bind Jiang Zhiyi’s mother and daughter, so even though Tang Ruoxue’s phone call made Song Qinghou unhappy, he still maintained a normal attitude and completed the ceremony.
Starting tonight, Song Shiyan can completely represent the Song family and can also use the Song family’s resources. His marriage to Jiang Mengli is equivalent to a guarantee for Jiang Zhiyi.
So Jiang Zhiyi also dismissed the unhappiness caused by Ye Fan, and looked at Song Qinghou with a smile:
“Master Song, you’re welcome. From now on, the two families will support each other and take care of each other!”
“Shi Yan is also a good boy. The Song family values him so much, and I will work hard to train him. I will definitely make him become the leader of the Nanwu Alliance as quickly as possible.”
Jiang Zhiyi patted Song Shiyan on the shoulder: “When he establishes a firm foothold in the Nanwu League, let Mengli marry him and join forces to become bigger and stronger!”
She originally thought about whether Jiang Mengli should marry Song Shiyan. After all, as she became more powerful, Jiang Mengli became more valuable and could find a better family.
But now that Song Shiyan has become the heir, she feels that she can accept it as soon as she can. After all, the other rich second generations may not be able to become heirs.
Song Shiyan smiled humbly: “Aunt Jiang, I will never let you down!”
As he spoke, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Jiang Zhiyi’s slender legs. The bottle of medicine given by his father flashed in his mind, and he was looking for an opportunity to give it a try.
Song Qinghou also laughed loudly: “Shi Yan, when my father is old, the Song family will be left to you. In the future, you must get closer to President Jiang and help him more!”
Song Shiyan responded meaningfully: “Dad, I won’t let you down either!”
Jiang Zhiyi looked at Song Qinghou and smiled: “Master Song, you are the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Song family. You can retire, but you cannot rest.”
“With you in charge, the Song family can go further and more gloriously, and the Southern Martial Arts League can have a chance to unify the Northern Martial Arts League.”
Jiang Zhiyi needed Song Qinghou to charge forward: “Without your support, the North and South University would be even less confident than I am.”
Song Qinghou burst into laughter again: “President Jiang, don’t worry, as long as you and the Nanwu Alliance need it, I, Song Qinghou, will go through fire and water, even to the death!”
Jiang Zhiyi was waiting for Song Qinghou’s words: “Okay, with the Song family master’s words, I will feel at ease during the North-South Competition!”
“Master Song, Shi Yan, you are tired after working all night, so you don’t need to send it away!”
Jiang Zhiyi waved his hand to Song Qinghou and others not to see each other off: “We can just go back by ourselves.”
Song Qinghou kept moving forward with enthusiasm: “Family, you’re welcome, I’ll take you to the door.”
“Who is this?”
While Song Qinghou and Jiang Zhiyi were being polite, Jiang Mengli looked at a woman in black and muttered to herself.
The woman in black was wearing a mask, a black windbreaker, and a pair of black trousers, and she walked slowly towards the door.
The footsteps were not loud, but each impact seemed to hit Jiang Mengli’s heart, and an unspeakable danger filled the air.
She wanted to see the other person’s face clearly, but found that she couldn’t see clearly.
“Song Qinghou?”
Just when Jiang Mengli frowned and wondered who the uninvited guest was, the woman in black suddenly called out a name to the crowd.
Song Qinghou was slightly startled and looked at the woman in black.
“Bang bang!”
At this glance, the woman in black locked onto Song Qinghou, flashed a gun with her right hand, and pulled the trigger at the two Song family thugs who were blocking the way.
Amidst the banging gunfire, two Song family thugs fell out.
Before the crowd could react, the woman in black raised her gun and fired three more bullets, directly towards Song Qinghou who was not far away.
Without any hesitation, Song Qinghou directly pulled a son of the Song family to stand in front of him.
Just three sounds of “push” were heard, and three streams of blood spattered from the body of the Song family disciples.
“Ah!”
Gunshots rang out, three people were killed, and the blood was shocking. This incident immediately shocked nearly a hundred guests watching the ceremony.
They screamed and scattered, each looking for cover to hide. After all, they were just here to eat.
The children of the Song family and Jiang Jinyu roared: “Protect President Jiang! Protect the head of the Song family!”
They each protected their master and retreated.
At this moment, the sound of gunshots resounded loudly again.
Three more Song family disciples fell to the ground lifeless with blood pouring from their heads.
The woman in black turned her gun indifferently, and the two Song family gunmen who took out their weapons were hit by bullets before they even had time to dodge.
The two people’s heads jerked back, and then they fell heavily on the red carpet.
Song Shiyan saw this and roared angrily: “Kill her, kill her!”
At the same time, he pulled Song Qinghou to retreat towards the hotel door: “Dad, retreat quickly. Once you retreat, we will be safe!”
As soon as the words fell, there was another series of gunshots. The four sons and nephews of the Song family who retreated towards the hotel lobby shook their heads and fell straight at the entrance.
The next second, the glass at the entrance also shattered with a bang, and the fragments fell directly, blocking the entrance.
Song Shiyan was furious when he saw this: “Bitch…”
“Woo-”
At this time, other backbone members of the Song family on the periphery reacted, took out weapons and surrounded the woman in black with murderous intent.
The woman in black turned her head and glanced, put her right hand back, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
With a bang, a nearby Jiang’s car was blown up.
There was an earth-shattering explosion, and a wave of heat and flames exploded instantly, knocking five or six Song family gunmen to the ground.
The three backbone members of the Song family panicked and ducked to the side, but just as they took half a step away, three bullets were shot into their eyebrows almost in no particular order.
The blood mist instantly rose and filled the air!
Because the car exploded in the middle, the cars of the runaway guests collided, and the scene became chaotic again.
The escaping guests had to escape from their cars, fearing that their cars would be blown up and turned into roast pigs.
“Ploppap!”
The woman in black spread her windbreaker and fired one after another. Several of the Song family members who roared the loudest were knocked to the ground by the bullets.
The remaining Song family gunmen who were on the commanding heights also fell heavily from the commanding heights, clutching their chests.
Song Shiyan commanded several dead soldiers of the Song family to charge, but as soon as they reached the point of charging, their heads exploded and they fell to the ground without saying a word.
One shot per person made the Song family unable to lift their heads.
Jiang Mengli was anxious and urged Jiang Zhiyi: “Mom, brother Shi Yan and the others are in danger, go and save them!”
Jiang Jinyu grabbed Jiang Zhiyi and said, “President Jiang, you can’t go. This woman in black is so accurate with her marksmanship that she can almost shoot one at a time. If we charge forward, we will suffer heavy casualties!”
Jiang Mengli was angry: “But if we don’t save Brother Shiyan, they will probably be beaten to death. And we are allies. If we don’t save them, how will we get along with each other in the future?”
Jiang Mantang advised: “Mengli, it’s not that we don’t want to save people, but the other party is too fierce and it is easy to die if you rush forward. You have already called the police, please wait!”
Jiang Zhiyi didn’t respond to anyone, just sniffed his nose lightly, and then looked at the woman in black with cold eyes.
The night wind blew through the woman in black, bringing not only the smell of gunpowder smoke to Jiang Zhiyi, but also a familiar smell of man.
That was the aura of Ye Fan.
She was all too familiar with this smell.
This also shows that the woman in black had contact with Ye Fan, and it was a very close contact, otherwise it would be impossible for her to be contaminated by Ye Fan.
“Dang!”
When the woman in black fired the bullet in the gun, Jiang Zhiyi stood up, drew a sword and rushed towards the woman in black…
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