CHAPTER 569 SONG XIAOYU

Song Gang had no answers. Belonging to .

"This time there was no highly skilled fighter involved at all. It was just the Gao family! So who could it be? If you can't even deal with the Gao family itself, forget about the person backing them!” shouted Song Weiming angrily.

Song Gang didn't dare to say anymore.

Shenghai was now shrouded in mystery. It was also like a whirlpool now. Anyone who went in was definitely doomed.

"I reminded Song Cheng not to go to Shenghai on impulse because it's too dangerous there.”

"Then why didn't you remind him a few more times?"

After Song Xiaoyu spoke up, Song Gang immediately retorted and scoffed. "If you had held him back, he wouldn't have died!"

"Is there anyone in this house who's willing to listen to anything I say?"

Song Xiaoyu wasn't angry at all. He shrugged and had a look of resignation on his face.

He didn't seem to have any say in this family at all.

Not only did his two older brothers have no regard for him whatsoever, even his sisters who had married into other families didn't care about him.

It was as if he was invisible, even though he didn't think he was any less capable compared to Song Gang or Song Cheng.

"Enough, stop fighting,” ordered Song Weiming. "This is not the time for the family to quarrel among ourselves!"

"I must find out what happened to Song Cheng!” He stood up and his expression was cold. "I don't care who did it. Whoever dared to kill one of my family members must pay the price with his own life!"

"That's right!" Song Gang also stood up and declared loudly, "Dad, as long as you give the order, I will bring my men to kill our way into Shenghai. We will make sure the Gao family pays for this with their lives!”

"You can't go now,” Song Xiaoyu shook his head.

Going to Shenghai now was as good as committing suicide. The Gao family in Shenghai was now showing the world how powerful they were, so anyone who tried to set foot inside would be beaten soundly for sure.

"Song Xiaoyu!" Song Gang yelled back loudly. "Stop trying to put us down and make us look weak!"

He pointed a finger at Song Xiaoyu and shouted angrily, "The Song family isn't afraid to die like you!"

Song Xiaoyu shook his head.

"It's not because I'm afraid to die..."

"GET OUT!"

Song Gang refused to listen to him. He narrowed his eyes and snorted, "Don't bother explaining. It makes no difference whether you're around or not, so if you embarrass the Song family one more time, even if Dad doesn't teach you a lesson, I will!"

Song Xiaoyu scoffed. He turned to look at Song Weiming but his father didn't say anything and looked away.

Song Xiaoyu didn't bother to say anymore. He waved his hands and walked out of the living room.

After Song Xiaoyu left the living room, Song Gang continued his tirade and didn't have any regard for his younger brother at all.

"Dad, you can't spoil him like that anymore," Song Gang continued. "If the Song family wants to rise up, then we need everyone to work together. I don't want someone to just stand there and say sarcastic things without putting in any work. This will affect the family's morale."

Song Weiming remained silent.

He wasn't concerned about Song Xiaoyu. But he did have some hopes when this youngest son was just born.

But after Song Gang and Song Cheng had both matured and became his arms and legs, Song Xiaoyu didn't seem so outstanding anymore.

Instead, Song Xiaoyu often had differing opinions from him, and this made Song Weiming very unhappy.

How could the head of the Song family make so many mistakes?

"He doesn't have any regard for me as his eldest brother at all," fumed Song Gang. "If he continues to spout nonsense like that, then I'm going to discipline him as his older brother!"

"Alright, alright," Song Weiming waved his hands. "Enough of this topic."

"You'll be in charge of this matter regarding Song Cheng. You must get to the bottom of this matter. Whoever dared to kill one of mine has to pay a hundred

times more!"

"Yes, Dad!” replied Song Gang.

He knew that the position of the future head of the family was definitely his.

Now he just had to accumulate a few more major accomplishments so that his family would know what he was capable of, and it would be helpful in getting things done after he became the head of the family.

On the other side.

Song Xiaoyu had returned to his own study, and a figure immediately came in and knelt on one knee behind him.

"Young Master Xiaoyu, I've done what you told me and I've got some leads."

Song Xiaoyu no longer had that childish look on his face. Instead, he now looked both steady and wise, and kept away any aggressiveness.

"Tell me about it," he said calmly as he turned around.