After hearing this, Xiao Yang frowned on his forehead, and a little suspicious look appeared on his face, "Green Vine? What kind of existence is this?"

Song He filled himself with a glass of wine, then waved his head slightly, and said, "I have only heard of the existence of this organization. As for other things, I don't know anything! But as long as this organization appears, there will definitely be no grass everywhere!"

Xiao Yang couldn't help frowning even tighter. I thought this organization was very likely to be related to the woman in purple skirt and Peng Yuanzhou. It would be worthwhile to be able to learn this news from Song He's mouth.

Just as Xiao Yang wanted to ask more and more about something, a noise suddenly came from outside the side courtyard, which caused Xiao Yang and Song He, as well as the burly woman who was sleeping in the room, came out of the room. It was Song Yao's maid Chunhua and the guard guarding at the gate of the side courtyard.

Chunhua is someone around Song Yao, which made these guards covet his beauty, but they never dared to act offensively. At this time, they had to be scolded by Chunhua like a grandson, and no one dared to refute.

After seeing the scene in front of him, the burly woman's expression immediately condensed, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused. Since something happened to Song He, Song Yao, as a real sister, had never visited him, and even his maids had avoided him by passing by. Today, she suddenly visited this place, which made him wonder.

Chunhua pinched her waist with both hands, looking quite cursing, "Are you guys going to let go?"

The guards squeezed out their smiles with far-fetched expressions, and they didn't dare to say anything else. The spring flowers have always been called "Little Chili" in their mouths, which shows how fierce this woman is.

"If you don't get out of the way, then I will go to the head of the family and tell the head of the family Mr. Xiao is here!"

After the guard in front of him suddenly heard this, they became flustered in an instant. They didn't know where Chunhua knew that Xiao Yang was in this side courtyard. However, once Song Changhe learned about this, they would definitely not be able to take it away. They looked at each other, their faces were full of embarrassment, and they closed their mouths, but they could not speak.

"What's going on here?"

The burly woman walked to the door with her arms crossed and asked coldly.

And this group of guards had to buy this woman a little bit of a shame. On the one hand, this woman had established her own power in the Song family, and on the other hand, this woman's mother's family was also a humble person like them who dared not provoke her.

The reason why this burly woman asked this question was not because she wanted to know the whole story of the matter, but because she wanted to establish her own majesty in front of these guys, "Oh, isn't this the young lady's maid Chunhua? What kind of wind blows you here today?"

The burly woman pretended to be surprised, but in fact she showed a sarcastic sarcasm in his words.

Chunhua's face showed a little anger, and then refuted: "I came here not to see you, but my lady is determined to ask me to invite Mr. Xiao to his room for a talk!"

After hearing this, the burly woman turned her eyes in her sockets, as if she was thinking in her heart.

He had heard earlier that Song Yao would never follow Song Changhe's orders and was unwilling to condescend to marry Xiao Yang of unknown origin. However, now, he sent his maid here and invited Xiao Yang to his boudoir. Even Song Changhe rarely entered his boudoir.
Chapter completed!