If he hadn't been so angry that he wanted to kill her and Song Qian because Chen Huixi became popular and stole her limelight, then his father's second disciple Murong Shura and his third son Murong Yuqiu should be fine now, and they won't suffer the pain of a broken arm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The next day, Murong Zongfeng came to the capital with a few people, drove to the gate of a villa, and kicked the gate open.

In the villa, there sat an elegant and atmospheric woman, about thirty-five or sixteen years old.

The woman is Song Qian's wife, yes, this man who thinks about making girls all day long is married!

Wu Xiaomei saw that there were a few outsiders in the house, and they were still vicious, so she hurriedly pressed the daughter in her arms to the ground, and then bent down and whispered in her ear: "Xing'er, listen to your mother, don't get up if your mother doesn't tell you to get up, okay." ”

The seven-year-old Xing'er nodded, her two big eyes were shining, which was very moving.

Wu Xiaomei kissed Xing'er, then stood up, turned to Murong Zongfeng and said with a polite smile: "Gentlemen, who are you looking for?" ”

"Are you Song Qian's wife?" One of Murong Zongfeng's disciples asked sharply.

"Hmm!" Wu Xiaomei nodded, although she was calm and calm on the surface, she was already afraid in her heart.

Hearing this, the disciple immediately said, "Then please come with us, your husband has done something sorry for us for some reason, and we need your help in order to make him obediently restrained." ”

"What did my husband do to be sorry for you?" Wu Xiaomei asked with a bitter face.

"You will naturally know with us, you can rest assured, we will not be rude to you, as long as you listen to us next."

"My husband has done something sorry for you, can't you just talk about it first?" Wu Xiaomei said loudly.

Seeing that Wu Xiaomei refused to be arrested obediently, the male disciple immediately frowned and said sharply: "Mrs. Song, don't toast and don't eat and drink!" ”

As soon as the male disciple's words fell, the other two disciples stepped forward and came to both sides of Wu Xiaomei.

"What do you want to do, let me tell you, this is a legal society, if you dare to mess around, I will warn you." Wu Xiaomei shook off the two disciples who wanted to catch her and shouted loudly.

"Mrs. Song, don't force us to be rude." The male disciple frowned and said fiercely.

"Get out, get out of here!" Wu Xiaomei screamed wildly, then picked up a pillow and smashed it on one of the disciples.

Seeing that Wu Xiaomei refused to obey, the male disciple's evil gaze shifted to Xing'er in front of the sofa.

"Since Mrs. Song is unwilling to go with us, then you can leave the child to us."

As he spoke, the male disciple turned over the sofa and snatched Xing'er from the ground.

Seeing this, Wu Xiaomei panicked immediately, and hurriedly hugged Xing'er over, so that the male disciple didn't snatch it away.

"You bastards, don't you know it's illegal to do this, believe it or not, I asked my husband to ask someone to arrest you and squat in prison for the rest of your life." Wu Xiaomei grabbed Xing'er and cried and roared.

The three male disciples were unmoved, approaching Wu Xiaomei step by step, their eyes fixed on Xing'er.

Seeing that the three of them really had the intention of snatching Xing'er away, Wu Xiaomei, who had retreated to the corner of the wall, had no choice but to let Xing'er go.

"I'll go with you, don't touch my children." Wu Xiaomei said sluggishly.

Hearing this, the three male disciples laughed.

"Mrs. Song's approach is right, don't worry, as long as you are willing to go with us, we will never touch your child."

Wu Xiaomei was arrested by Murong Zongfeng in this way, and as soon as he returned to Tianjing City, Murong Zongfeng dialed Song Qian's number.

In Qinhuang Entertainment, Song Qian was still thinking about Chen Huixi's plan to make him popular.

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the desk woke up, and Song Qian answered the phone after taking the phone.

"Hey, I'm Song Qian, who are you?"

Hearing Song Qian's voice, Murong Zongfeng laughed a few times, and then said, "Boss Song, don't overdo it when you make money, lest you suddenly die and don't spend the money." ”

Hearing the other party's provocative tone, Song Qian felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart,

"Who the hell are you?"

"Boss Song, you are really a noble person, yesterday one of your bodyguards cut off the hands of my two apprentices in a row, did you forget."

Hearing this, Song Qian's face instantly became gloomy.

"You are the third leader of the Murong family, Murong Zongfeng?" Song Qian said with a bitter face.

"Hehe, it's rare! Boss Song even knew about me. ”

With a smile and a word, Murong Zongfeng went crazy again.

"Since Boss Song knows about me, then why do you still want to cut off the hands of my two apprentices, are you provoking me, or are you not taking me Murong Zongfeng in your eyes at all."

"Mr. Murong, it was your people who wanted to kill my senior mother first, and my Song didn't mean to provoke you at all!" Song Qian panicked and explained.

"Then did my people kill your master, ah!" Murong Zongfeng roared again.

Seeing Song Qian reply, Murong Zongfeng opened his mouth and threatened: "Boss Song, tonight, bring your bodyguard, bring your senior wife, the three of you come to Murong's house, if you don't come, you will never want to see your wife." ”

After speaking, Murong Zongfeng hung up the phone.

Hearing that his wife was in his heart, Song Qian suddenly became even more panicked.

"Mr. Murong Xiao! Mr. Murong! ”

After calling twice, he heard that the phone had already hung up, so Song Qian hurriedly called.

"I'm sorry you called..."

Thinking that there were still parents and Xing'er at home, Song Qian hurriedly called home again.

It was his father who received Song Qian's call, and his father explained to him about Wu Xiaomei's arrest.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Song Qian sat directly on the chair, his eyes were straight, his heart was very weak, and he didn't even know that the phone had fallen to the ground.

After bowing his head and being dull for more than an hour, Song Qian picked up the mobile phone on the ground and dialed Chen Huixi's number.

"Shi Niang..."As soon as the phone rang, Song Qian called.

"Boss Song, what's wrong with you? Didn't I tell you not to call me my teacher, why do you call me again? ”

"Master, my wife..."

Song Qian truthfully told his predicament, and also said that only when Chen Huixi and Liu Chen accompanied him to the Murong family could his wife be rescued!

After Chen Huixi listened, her pretty face became extremely pale.

Thinking of the strength of the Murong family, a powerful family that never asked about the outside world, suddenly sought revenge against them, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

"Senior Lady, can you promise to accompany me to the Murong family?" Song Qian asked helplessly.

Hearing this question that she was very afraid to hear, Chen Huixi suddenly had the urge to hang up the phone, but thinking of the efforts that Boss Song had made to make her popular in the past few days, she was extremely entangled.

"Boss Song, I..."

Speaking of this word, Chen Huixi couldn't say it anymore.