"Inform Officer Song?" Song Yun asked, looking at the two men who were tied up.

"It's too early...... He's probably still sleeping, so let's talk about it tomorrow morning. Xia Shan struck the two knives and knocked the two unconscious before he said, "Moreover, aren't you curious why you were attacked at this time?"

Although this woman had some bad thoughts about herself, after getting along a few times, Xia Shan still didn't want to hear the news of her death one day in the future.

Song Yun stared at Xia Shan, his eyes probing, "So you just said that you were attacking the west?"

Xia Shan tilted his head, didn't speak, and gave Song Yun a look for himself to understand.

As a killer...... Well, the quasi-dark web killer to be reviewed, Xia Shan never believed in any real coincidences in this world.

As soon as the front foot of the personal bodyguard left, someone came to hijack Song Yun on the back foot.

How do you look like it's designed?

And, yes, hijacking.

The goal of the four people in the darkness was themselves, not Song Yun.

If you really want to forcibly kill Song Yun, then bypassing yourself is obviously a better choice.

Song Yun thought about it seriously before saying, "Impossible, it was my own idea to let Yang Jian help." I only made a temporary decision in the afternoon, even if someone leaked secrets around me, it was impossible to arrange someone to come over this night. ”

"Your own idea?" Natsuyama smiled, "Do you think people really have free will?"

Song Yun was stunned and began to think seriously-

At noon, when she and Xiaoya returned from the kitchen, Da Lang was sitting on the sofa with Qin Kesong and had a cold war~

It is not appropriate to say that it is a cold war, in fact, it is no communication.

Song Yun sighed, Da Lang really deserved to be a straight man who had been single for twenty-eight years.

Seeing Song Yun coming back, Qin Kesong said with a smile, "I've smelled the fragrance since just now." ”

Song Yun sat down, "There are still dishes to be steamed for a while, and the meal will be served later." By the way, what about the little girl of the Leng family?"

"Angry with me, deliberately not coming down. Qin Kesong said casually. "By the way, Sister Yun, I heard...... That old man in Nanjiang lost his temper two days ago? It can't be because of you, Sister Yun, right?"

"Leave him alone. Song Yun waved his hand, "The older you get, the younger you get, and you ...... playing."

"Yes, the second master is just making a show, he loves Sister Yun very much. The little girl said with a smile, "The second master's own personal bodyguards have been sent to follow Sister Yun......"

"Huh?" Song Yun's expression was obviously a little stunned, "Yang Jian, why don't I know." ”

"Of course you don't know, Uncle Yang Jian doesn't want you to know, you definitely won't find out. The little girl winked mischievously at Song Yun.

"Hmm......" Song Yun frowned when she heard this, and in just a second or two, she suddenly had an idea.

Looking at Da Lang, who was sitting next to him without saying a word, Song Yun leaned his body back, and at the same time secretly pinched the soft flesh on Da Lang's waist.

Da Lang turned his head and met Song Yun's eyes.

(Don't hurry up yet!)

Da Lang was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Qin Kesong, and said with a hard face like a chopping block: "Sister Yun, I heard from you just now that a powerful Yue Guo is coming to trouble Miss Qin, why don't you ask Uncle Yang Jian to help?"

Song Yun frowned in embarrassment, "This ......"

Da Lang continued: "Sister Yun, what you say, Uncle Yang Jian will agree. ”

"Yes, yes!" Xiaoya also came over at this time and hugged Song Yun's arm, "Let Uncle Yang Jian help my sister-in-law...... Come and help Sister Qin~ I'll take care of your safety!"

……

"Click!"

Recalling this, Xia Shan interrupted.

Song Yun looked at Xia Shan with some disbelief in his eyes, "Do you suspect Xiaoya?"

Natsuyama shrugged, "I didn't say that. ”

"Impossible!" Song Yun was categorical, "I grew up watching Xiaoya." ”

"You haven't been in touch with them in seven years, have you?" reminded Natsuyama.

Song Yun frowned, "I don't believe it, Xiaoya doesn't have the slightest reason to do this." ”

"If you want to be the helmsman of the Song family, whose interests will you damage?"

"There is cooperation and competition in the four families of Nanjiang, and no one can say for sure. ”

"Where's the inside?"

"It's even more unlikely, except for the second master and Xiaoya, everyone thinks I abstained ......"

Speaking of this, Song Yun paused.

In addition to the second master, the eldest man and the little girl......

Second master, big man, little girl......

"Impossible!" Song Yun frowned, trying to keep his composure, "I still don't believe it......"

"Why don't you ......," Xia Shan said tentatively, "You add a Qin family lady?"

"Qin Kesong?" Song Yun looked at Xia Shan with some amusement, "I think you might be a conspirator." ”

"Hey, I'm just giving you a heads-up...... Whoever wants to hurt you is about my, I'm leaving. Xia Shan waved his hand and wanted to leave.

"You're just leaving?" Song Yun looked pitiful.

"Then what else do you want from me?" Manager Song?" Xia Shan said helplessly.

Song Yun stared at Xia Shan for a while, and suddenly said, "You shouldn't be angry, right?"

"Angry?" Xia Shan was stunned, "What am I angry about?"

"I misunderstood you just now...... Song Yun said calmly and generously, "I'll apologize to you, okay?"

"Harm, trivial. I think you're good like that. I'll go back to sleep......" Xia Shan waved his sleeves and didn't take a cloud with him.

Song Yun shouted pitifully behind him, "Then what should I do if they come again?"

Xia Shan turned his head and looked at Song Yun helplessly, "It's me, isn't it?"

"Good people do it to the end, send Buddha to the west~"

Xia Shan rolled his eyes, "Yes, thanks to the fact that I am now a community security guard, otherwise I would not have left you alone." If you have any hidden places in your house, hide these two guys first. ”

"There's a basement, I'll take you there. ”

"Good. Saying that, Xia Shan picked up a "zongzi" in one hand, and followed Song Yun to place these two nameless underworld practitioners who didn't know if they were killers.

After settling in, Xia Shan looked at Song Yun and said, "Don't stay at home, change places." ”

"Why?" Song Yun glared at his good-looking eyes.

"One of the killer's 36 tactics is called 'looking back', and I don't think it's safe for you to stay at home alone. ”

"You don't care about me~ Then where should I go? you?" Song Yun stared at Xia Shan's eyes.

Xia Shan thought about it seriously, "It's not impossible, but you can't mess with my things, I have a habit of cleanliness." ”

Song Yun heard the meaning of Xia Shan's words, so he asked, "Are you still going to go to the eldest lady of the Qin family to have a look?"

"yes. ”

"Why are you so concerned about her affairs?" Song Yun didn't notice it himself, and there was a slight sour smell in the air.

Xia Shan waved his hand casually, "I'm interested in that Yue countryman, and I want to arrest him for dealing with Officer Song......"

"You're not a police ......"

"I'll ask Officer Song to help me find someone......

"Oh......" Song Yun sighed, walked to the front of Xia Shan, turned back to Xia Shan and grinned: "When you are not there, I will use your towel and sleep in your bed." ”

"I'll change it and throw it away when I go back. Xia Shan's face was expressionless.

"Then I'll pick it up and collect it......"

"I'll burn the ...... first"

"Yan Country prohibits the random burning of garbage ......"

“……”

Xia Shan Road kept an eye on it, and made sure that no one was following them, so he was relieved to let Song Yun stay in his room alone, and then rushed towards the villa of the eldest lady of the Qin family.

After Xia Shan left, Song Yun sat alone on the bed in the room, and then he felt that his back was sticky.

The sudden change didn't make her panic, but there was always some fright. Now that I calmed down, I realized that my back was full of dry cold sweat.

Song Yun got up and turned on the light and rummaged through Xia Shan's closet, but there was not even a new towel. After thinking about it, Song Yun rummaged through Xia Shan's clothes again, picked out a white shirt, and walked into the bathroom with it.

Looking at the only two towels hanging in the bathroom, Song Yun's eyes flickered for a long time, and finally closed the bathroom door.

After the sound of rushing water, Song Yun walked out wearing Xia Shan's white shirt. Xia Shan was about half a head taller than Song Yun, and the shirt he wore was naturally a little bigger for Song Yun to wear.

It's just that Song Yun, who is only wearing an ill-fitting white shirt, looks particularly moving.

The naturally charming face looked red and fluttering under the fumigation of the heat, and the white and slender legs were directly exposed to the air, looking at the delicate and tight skin, it was no different from that of an eighteen-year-old girl, where could you see the slightest fact that she was thirty-one years old.

Song Yun wore a thin shirt and got into Xia Shan's single quilt.

Song Yun hadn't rested in the first half of the night, and he had experienced some changes just now, and Song Yun had already felt tired mentally.

At this moment, his nose was full of the breath that belonged to Xia Shan, and Song Yun, who was wrapped in a sense of security, finally settled down and fell asleep so deeply.