Thinking of some of his decisions, the head of the Song family suddenly became worried. Would his ancestors have known about these things for a long time? Or maybe Song Yu knew about it and told his ancestor everything.
No matter what it is, Patriarch Song doesn't want to see it. If the ancestor knows his thoughts, not only will he not be able to attack Song Yu, but his position as Patriarch may also change hands.
"Dad, what are you thinking about? I called you for a long time and you didn't pay attention to me." Song Yan looked at the head of the Song family impatiently and said angrily.
She shouted here for a long time, but this person didn't respond at all. It was really too much.
"It's okay, Yan'er, let me tell you, if you still want to gain a foothold in the Song family, don't provoke your brother for the time being, otherwise even I won't be able to protect you." The head of the Song family glared at his daughter and frowned. said.
Song Yan was not happy when she heard this, thinking that everything the Song family leader said before was all to deceive her.
"Dad, you said before that you would help me get the position of young master. You can't lie to me." Song Yan grabbed the hand of the Song family leader and said.
The head of the Song family looked at his daughter with a headache. He was right to say such things, but with the ancestors and the others here, it was impossible for them to agree. After all, no woman in the Song family had ever become a young master.
"Okay, Yan'er, you just need to know these things yourself. Don't make any noise here or I won't be able to help you at all." The head of the Song family stared at his daughter and said unhappily.
Although Song Yan was unhappy, she was already a little impatient when she saw that the Song family's head was already a little impatient, and she was worried that if she continued talking, the Song family's head would simply ignore her and regret everything she had promised her.
"Dad, I know, I was wrong. Please forgive me if I don't do this again." Song Yan looked at the Song family leader eagerly, which made the Song family leader sigh helplessly.
It was all his fault that his daughter became what she was today, and he could only try his best to make up for it.
"Don't worry, dad will help you, but don't be anxious, things like this can't be rushed." The head of the Song family patted his daughter on the shoulder and said seriously.
Although Song Yan was very dissatisfied, she still nodded obediently.
Song Yan didn't get any useful information from the Song family leader. It wasn't until she returned to her yard that Song Yan realized that she had been deceived by the Song family leader.
She didn't get any answers to the questions she asked. Instead, she was given a warning by the head of the Song family.
This result made Song Yan very dissatisfied, and she frowned tightly. What secrets did the Song family have that she didn't know
Song Yu seemed to be very clear about it, and so was the Song family leader. Especially later, when she talked about the position of young master, the Song family leader's face was filled with helplessness, as if... as if this was simply a fantasy.
Arabian Nights... Wait, she remembered that in addition to the head of the family and a few elders, the Song family seemed to have an ancestor, but she had never seen what the so-called ancestor looked like.
Moreover, the ancestor has not come out for a long time. She has heard before that the ancestor will only come out unless there is a life-or-death matter in the Song family. Could it be that Song Yu and the others are talking about that person
If it was really the so-called ancestor, then this matter would really be a bit troublesome, Song Yu thought with some worry.
Sitting on the chair, Song Yan frowned slightly as she thought about what that person ordered. The Mo family was already in the bag, but she had been back from the Song family for so many days, but she didn't get any useful information or anything.
Today's events made her understand even more that if she wanted to get the Song family, her unknown ancestor was the only obstacle.
Thinking of this, Song Yan looked forward with a thoughtful look on her face. After a while, she waved away the people on her left and right, wrote a letter and blew it dry, then took out a whistle and started blowing it.
After a while, a man in black appeared in her room, with only one pair of eyes exposed.
"Give him this letter and ask him to read it and give me the news immediately."