C19 Ice Break

"Song Ziyang, can I …" I beg of you … "

"What is it? As long as it's within my power, I will definitely help you do it. "

As his martial uncle's daughter, in theory, Jiang Xiaoran was his martial sister, so he definitely wouldn't decline.

"It's just that I'll be going back later. Can I …?" Don't tell my parents about what just happened? "

Seeing that Song Ziyang didn't say anything, Jiang Xiaoran continued, "I don't want my parents to worry about us after learning about it. They have worked hard enough every day."

"I promise you!"

Song Ziyang had no reason to refuse her. He nodded and looked at her firmly.

"Thank you!"

Hearing Song Ziyang's affirmation, Jiang Xiaoran forced a smile and walked home with her head lowered.

It was impossible to make her smile happily after such an experience.

Song Ziyang looked at her back and felt gratified. This junior sister seemed to be very sensible. Although she was a bit willful, she was still very concerned about her family.

Just after entering the house.

"Aiyo, you finally came back. We were really afraid that you guys might have run into something along the way!"

Zhan Qiu, who was pacing back and forth, looked at Song Ziyang and Jiang Xiaoran, who had returned home, with a thankful expression on her face.

"Here, put on your slippers."

He took out two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet by the door and handed them to the two of them.

"Thank you, Mistress!"

Song Ziyang said politely, "Mistress, I've let you worry. I'm on duty tonight, so Junior Sister waited for me for a long time before we came back late!"

He then looked at Jiang Xiaoran.

Jiang Xiaoran was a little absent-minded at first, but after seeing the surprised look on her mother's face, she answered along with Song Ziyang, "Ah … That's right! I waited for senior brother for a while tonight, so I came back late! "

Then, he slightly nodded his head towards Song Ziyang as a way of thanking him for not letting him know what happened tonight.

"Come here, let's eat! I've been waiting for you guys at the table for a long time. Ziyang, I'm afraid you've worked hard on your first day of school.

In the living room, Jiang Guanglin finally felt relieved. Normally, although Jiang Xiaoran loved to go out and play, she would arrive home on time after school every night. Even if she wanted to go out, she would have to come back first.

So if he didn't know Song Ziyang was here today, he would have gone out to find them.

"Thank you, Mistress!"

Hearing Jiang Guanglin say this, Song Ziyang also felt very warm. This family gave him the feeling that his teacher on the mountain doted on him.

"Family, no need to thank me!"

Zhan Qiu rolled her eyes at Song Ziyang with a smile.

Jiang Xiaoran looked at Zhan Qiu, who remained amiable and amiable. The fear in her heart was swept away. She had nearly disappeared today. The feeling of being able to be together with her family was really good.

"Mom, I'm hungry!"

But this wasn't to interrupt Song Ziyang and her mother, it was because she knew Zhan Qiu's personality.

Besides, Song Ziyang looked so powerful when he made a move today. He must be starving, so he directly interrupted her mother.

"Mistress, I'm hungry too." Song Ziyang also said.

Zhan Qiu continued to feed the two of them at the dining table. She had not eaten much.

"Xiaoran, slow down your pace and eat more!" Zhan Qiu saw that her daughter's appetite seemed to have increased today. As she said this, she ordered her daughter to eat more slowly while stuffing more food into her bowl.

"Mom!" Your cooking is so fragrant! "

As he spoke, he picked up the dishes in the bowl again, his mouth full.

He mumbled, "Mom, I want to eat the dishes you made for my entire life!"

"Silly child, how can mom follow you forever? But mom will definitely cook for you forever!"

It was the first time that Zhan Qiu had heard her daughter so fond of her. This made her heart feel warm.

"NO!" I want to eat food made by my mother for the rest of my life! "

… ….

Although Jiang Xiaoran's performance at the dinner table was different from usual, Jiang Guanglin and his wife didn't notice anything unusual.

He had thought that this was his daughter's puberty, so it was normal for her to have such strange behavior.

However, Song Ziyang knew.

The reason why Jiang Xiaoran had suddenly turned into this was because the events of today had given her too much of a shock.

He sighed deeply in his heart.

Song Ziyang blamed himself, why was he still involved in the Wei Family's family conflict.

Thus, the peaceful life of his martial uncle's family was disrupted.

While he was lying on the bed, he was thinking about how he could thoroughly resolve this matter.

Moreover, it wouldn't harm his Martial Uncle's family.

After pondering for a long time, he finally thought of a method that could prevent the Jiang Family from suffering from an unexpected calamity.

He took out the phone he had bought not long ago.

Looking at the three big words, Wei Xinyi, on the screen, he hesitated for a moment before pressing it.

A villa in the bay, a paradise for the rich.

There were ten man-made lakes among them, and each of them occupied an area of several thousand square meters. The largest one was over ten thousand square meters called the Central Sky Lake.

The reflection of moonlight, the billowing of water, the soaring of light.

At the lake in the sky, in the garden covering 300 mu of land, there was a European style villa.

"Song Ziyang?"

A lady in pajamas took out her cell phone and walked to the French window, looking at the moonlight on the lake in the distance.

"Is that me, Wei Xinyi?"

Hearing Song Ziyang's voice, a smile appeared on Wei Xinyi's face, even though she knew it was Song Ziyang after looking at the number on her phone.

However, she was still very happy to hear that familiar young and attractive voice, "It's me. It's already so late. Why are you calling me?"

"Yes, your third uncle sent someone to kill me."

There was no change in Song Ziyang's voice, but Wei Xinyi could feel the anger in his heart.

Her pretty eyebrows creased. "My Third Uncle? Are you sure? "

"En, the killer was talking about the Wei Family, I think, you will definitely not make a move, right?"

Hearing Song Ziyang's words, Wei Xinyi's mouth twitched: "How could I do anything, but it seems like his killers are all dead."

"That being said, I want to cure your grandfather's illness as soon as possible. As for your uncle, I wonder if we can think of a way to cure him!"

Song Ziyang's voice was filled with coldness. If this Wei Laosan was able to threaten his martial uncle's family, then he would definitely trip up!

However, if they wanted to pull him out completely and not offend the huge Wei Family, Wei Xinyi would have to deal with them first.

Wei Xinyi was happy to hear that Song Ziyang could cure the old man's illness as soon as possible.

"If I can cure my grandfather's illness as soon as possible, then it would really be too easy!"