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Chapter 415 I am the clan leader, I have the final say (18)



Chapter 415 I am the clan leader, I have the final say (18)

Song Qingqing turned a deaf ear to Song Lingfeng's words, "Patriarch Zhao, I also want to take charge, but I can't interfere. Besides, it's unclear now, and I don't know how to take charge even if I want to. You two families should handle it first, and I will come in later if you need me. Don't worry, I will handle it impartially and will not show partiality."

"Mom, Minrou is my son's favorite person. How can you say it doesn't matter? I don't have a cold-blooded mother like you."

Song Qingqing looked at Song Lingfeng deeply, with sadness and embarrassment on her face, expressing a mother's heartache vividly.

After two breaths, Song Qingqing closed her eyes. When she opened them, there was determination in her eyes and her expression became serious.

"Since you have made up your mind, I will grant your wish. A forced melon is not sweet, and forced emotions will ultimately lead to misfortune." I finally kicked you out openly. If I didn't want the Song family to think I was too cold-blooded, I would have kicked you out long ago. I'm so annoyed.

Song Qingqing looked at everyone calmly, "I'm sorry to waste your time. I declare that Song Lingfeng will no longer be a member of the Song family, nor will he be my son, Song Qingqing. He will have nothing to do with the Song family from now on."

Quiet, deathly quiet.

Song Lingfeng was stunned: "..." How could this happen? She is my biological mother, how could she do this to me? Not only did she not acknowledge me, she also expelled me from the clan. She was forcing me to die.

The elder of the Song family: "..." Song Lingfeng is such a jerk. I really want to beat him to death. He actually forced the clan leader to this point. How sad the clan leader must be. For the sake of the family, the clan leader didn't even give himself time to be sad. How miserable the clan leader must be!

Zhao Mingfei, "Song Qingqing, please don't talk nonsense."

"My clan leader's words are as good as gold. How can you say such nonsense?"

Zhao Mingfei was so shocked that he forgot about his daughter for a moment. He looked at the elders of the Song family and asked, "Why don't you do anything about it?"

The Great Elder: "We just need to listen to what the clan leader says. What is there to worry about? Clan leader Zhao should take care of your family affairs first."

The other elders of the Song family: If I had felt sorry for him before, I would have stopped him. Who wouldn't want a talented young man who has grown up with me? But this is a complete ungrateful person, unfaithful, unfilial, unkind and unjust. He only has his love in his eyes. What's the use of him?

"mother……"

Song Qingqing slapped him hard, causing him to vomit blood. "Don't call me mom. We are no longer friends. You are not worthy of being my son, let alone a member of the Song family."

Song Jinxiu wanted to beg for mercy, but she opened her mouth again and again and did not dare to say anything. She could only lower her head and pretend not to see Song Lingfeng's embarrassment.

Brother, I'm sorry. I can't embarrass myself in this kind of situation and leave a bad impression on Brother Nanchen and Uncle Qian. I will definitely plead with Aunt on your behalf if I have the chance.

"Sorry, it took me a while to deal with the rebellious son. You guys continue."

Song Lingfeng lay on the ground, so sad that he forgot everything: Mom really doesn't want me anymore? She really doesn't want me anymore...

Qian Zhiqiang pinched Zhao Minrou's neck hard and said to her grimly, "Your lover is useless. This day next year will be the anniversary of your death."

"Ah... Dad, save... me..."

Zhao Mingfei was about to move, but was frightened by Qian Zhiqiang's words and dared not move, "If you dare to move, I will let your daughter be buried with my daughter."

The Zhao family's eldest elder looked back and forth between Zhao Mingfei and Qian Zhiqiang, trying to judge who was telling the truth.

"Qian Zhiqiang, we want evidence. Don't tell us lies. We only believe in evidence."

"What are you doing? I am the clan leader. You would rather trust an outsider than me? You are fooling around with outsiders. How can I save face, and how can the Zhao family save face?"

When Elder Zhao thought about the death of his only grandson, he couldn't suppress the sadness and anger in his heart, and he had no extra thoughts about anything else.

"I just want to know the truth. I only have one grandson, but he died in an unclear way. My only grandson is dead, dead. If Qian Zhiqiang is lying, you don't have to do it. I will do it myself."

"I am the clan leader, I order you not to make trouble." I am the head of the clan, you should listen to me.

Qian Zhiqiang shouted: "You are stopping me from producing evidence, you are guilty."

Qian Batian agreed, "Chief Zhao, I believe in your character very much, but you have repeatedly blocked my way, and I have to suspect that you have ulterior motives. If you are not guilty, let him present the evidence. If he is wrong, I will deal with him according to the clan rules and hand him over to you. You can kill him or chop him up as you wish."

Song Qingqing echoed: "Chief Zhao, I also believe in your character, but the husband has his own reasons and the wife has her own reasons, so let's put the evidence on display and we'll look at the evidence. Anyone who dares to slander you will be severely punished."

"Okay, I want to see what evidence you have. If you destroy the reputation of my Zhao family, I will never let you Qian family go."

Qian Zhiqiang first played Li San's recording, and then took out the evidence of his investigation.

"I have investigated all the evidence above to ensure that it is true and valid. You can check it at any time. Zhao Mingfei is a cruel murderer.

We will verify it carefully next.”

Zhao Mingfei and his daughter had never expected that there would be such a big hidden danger. They were extremely regretful and their faces looked unhappy, especially Zhao Minrou, who almost wanted to die.

Qian Zhiqiang gave a wink, and Elder Qian San came to Elder Zhao Da with a piece of pure root grass.

"Please check if there is any problem?"

Zhao Dachang took a look and said, "No."

"That's fine."

Elder Qian San used his spiritual power to lift the Pure Spirit Grass into the air, and then said, "Everyone knows that the Pure Spirit Grass is a good thing that can purify spiritual roots.

Li San said that for those who used vicious methods to absorb the essence of other people's spiritual roots to replenish their own spiritual roots, the Root Purifying Grass would purify the things that did not belong to them, and her spiritual roots would instantly be reduced to their original form.

However, taking White Jade Lotus to repair the spiritual roots will not have this side effect. More than 300 years ago, someone from the Song family took White Jade Lotus and then took Jingen Grass, and he was intact.

Patriarch Zhao said that Zhao Minrou's spiritual roots were restored by Bai Yulian. Is it true? We will know after a try?"

Song Qingqing admitted: "It is true, that person is my second uncle. His spiritual root was damaged back then, and he took the white jade lotus, but for some reason, his spiritual root value only recovered to 96%.

My second uncle is a perfectionist. After his injury healed, he went to find some cleansing grass to eat. Although the effect was not great, it did not cause any problems at all."

Zhao Mingfei's face was dark and ugly, his lips were tightly pursed, and he was thinking about how to deal with the situation in his mind.

Zhao Minrou watched the Jingling Grass getting closer and closer to her. She trembled with fear and bit her lips tightly. She looked at Zhao Mingfei with pleading eyes, asking him to save her.


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