She regretted divorcing the female CEO.

The head of the Song family looked at Si Yang and smiled bitterly.

"I want to live," the Song family patriarch said softly, looking at Si Yang.

"You want to live, but I won't allow it." Si Yang smiled.

His eyes were calm to the bone.

"You should bear the consequences of your actions."

"Everyone has to pay the price for their actions." Si Yang patted the other person on the shoulder.

Hei Zi casually walked back at this moment, "Too fragile, gone." Hei Zi looked at Si Yang and helplessly shrugged.

"It doesn't matter, there are plenty of people." Si Yang smiled brightly.

"Can't you at least show some respect?" The Song family patriarch said through gritted teeth, looking at Si Yang.

"You see, people's expectations keep decreasing."

"Before, you wanted to live; now you want to die with dignity."

"Actually, my demands weren't high. I used to want them to live, but alas, they died."

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"I thought that since I'm dead, I should just be properly buried in a grave."

"And what happened? The graves were all dug up."

Things in this world are often not as we wish.

"Don't you think that makes sense?"

Si Yang chuckled softly, watching the Song family patriarch slump to the ground.

"Humans!" Chen Shi'an smiled.

If they don't even have the courage to commit suicide at this point, how can they be invincible against him?

"It's up to you now." Si Yang looked at Hei Zi and said calmly.

Hei Zi nodded.

He only follows Siyang's orders.

As for what happens afterward, he won't ask, nor does he want to.

At worst, the brothers can shoulder the burden together.

One lifetime, two brothers.

The Song family patriarch's screams lasted for a full hour before he finally breathed his last.

When Si Yang left the Song family, he left behind a trail of blood.

He stood there quietly and smoked a cigarette.

"Let's go! Let's go to the capital and take a look," Si Yang said softly.

He didn't like that city and didn't want to go, but he still had to go.

West Mountain.

The two elderly people sat facing each other.

The teacup was still warm, and the aroma of tea wafted gently.

"You old codger, you've been gone for thirty years, and now that you're back, you've caused me so much trouble." The old man opposite him said to the Rong family patriarch with a hint of annoyance.

"What's the problem?"

"My grandson deserves to die?"

"Does that mean those people shouldn't have been killed?"

"I don't like the way you do things. You always weigh gains and losses and focus on balance. In my opinion, the balance of gains and losses is actually irrelevant. What matters most is right and wrong."

"Others can choose not to argue about right or wrong, but don't you dare to argue either?" The old man of the Rong family looked at the old man opposite him, his tone growing colder.

"Whether it's right or wrong depends on how far things have escalated; after all, there's the rule of law," the old man opposite said with a smile, holding his teacup.

"I've been a businessman for decades, and I don't understand your tricks."

"I don't want to ask anything else, I just want to know what I need to pay to get my grandson home safe and sound."

"I don't want anything else, but this is something that must be done," said the Rong family patriarch calmly.

"Our generation, throughout our lives, still has sentiments ingrained in our bones."

"The next generation might not be so."

"His wife is no pushover."

"If you run into any trouble later, don't blame me for not warning you," the Rong family patriarch said calmly.

"Haha, using both soft and hard tactics."

"Are you trying to scare me?" The old man opposite him couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm not trying to scare you, I'm just stating a fact."

"Although we kept the child, the children are too young and need their father to look after them."

"If we really talk about what happened back then, you might owe that child something."

"I used to have no elders to speak up for me, but now, I have to stand up for my grandson, don't I?"

"The Rong family has a strong foothold in Australia, so they don't need the iron ore there."

"And what about South America? We don't want any of that. What do you think?" Old Master Rong sighed.

"Isn't this the same thing?" the old man laughed!

"Aren't they the same thing?"

"Back then, the Rong family didn't laugh at us. Now you're telling me it's not the same thing?" The Rong family patriarch slammed his fist on the table in anger.

The old man was both amused and exasperated; in this vast city, there were hardly any people who dared to slam their fists on the table in front of him.

Unless it's a hot-tempered member of the military, no one really would dare.

"I don't care about anything else, I don't care who dies, I just want my grandson to live."

"Everything else is disregarded."

"Old man, have you come here to cause trouble?" the old man roared!

"No matter what, people have to live." The old master of the Rong family snorted coldly.

You can say whatever you want about him, but his grandson has to live.

"The situation is still undetermined, and the final outcome has not yet been announced."

"I think you're just too worried to think straight."

"Who said he had to die?" the old man opposite laughed!

"Don't I know what kind of personality my little rascal has?"

"Damn it, if you don't tell me now, you'll definitely refuse to see me once everything is settled," the old master of the Rong family sneered.

The old man was both amused and exasperated. "You old fool!"

"He's still the same person after all these years."

"Many things in this world are not so absolute."

"Let's just wait and see."

"If you're worried I won't see you, how about coming to stay at my house?" the old man said with a smile!

"Okay, I'll move to your house." The old man of the Rong family nodded.

The old man couldn't help but smile.

That's just her personality.

Exactly the same as back then. How can you say that it's easier to change mountains and rivers than to change one's nature!

Isn't Si Yang the same way?

There's no point in saying anything else at this point.

As the old master of the Rong family got up, a figure appeared.

Thunder Tiger.

Seeing Lei Laohu, the Rong family patriarch snorted coldly, "Hmph, how are you planning to send your grandson in?"

Lei Laohu's face remained ashen; he neither spoke nor offered any rebuttal.

"Just like back then, no matter how high an official position you hold, a good-for-nothing is still a good-for-nothing," the Rong family patriarch sneered.

"He's gone to the capital." Lei Laohu finally couldn't help but speak as he looked at the old master of the Rong family.

Should we let him continue to cause trouble, or stop Si Yang?

Letting him run wild is easy; just watch him make a scene.

But if you have to stop it, there's a lot to learn.

Stop them? How can you stop them? Can you even stop them?

"If you're not going to be a coward, why don't you go and stop him?" Lei Laohu said, looking at the Rong family patriarch.

"Nonsense, if I could stop them, would I be shamelessly hanging around here?" Old Master Rong sneered.

The Chu family is nothing; once they're wiped out, so be it.

The Song family is a bit troublesome, but it's not a big deal.

But the crucial part is what follows.

What follows is a much deeper issue.

Si Yang did this kind of thing before, and now he's going to do it again. Who can stand it?

Especially these old guys who prioritize stability and peace.

"Since you can't stop him, don't put on airs and keep nagging," Lei Laohu sneered.

Do you really think he has a good temper?

Damn it, what's the difference between a grandson and a grandson-in-law?