Chapter 149: Wounded Allies by Mistake

Li Song gnawed on half a chicken leg in his mouth, leaned his body casually against the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the security guards and students running downstairs, and burst out of his teeth with vague words: "It's been half an hour, and they are still searching intensively, it seems that this group of St. Germain students usually have little place to vent their energy, and they jump up and down when they encounter a little, for fear that others don't know how idle they are." ”

"After all, Hongxing Group has not encountered this kind of battle for a long time, and it is understandable to overreact a little."

A young man who was sitting at the coffee table by the window drank the green tea in the cup with a chuckle, and said in a calm tone: "No one thought that there would be such a prodigal demon clan who didn't know life and death, and ran to Futian Mansion Garden to eat and drink together, and also injured Hongxing's second young master." Hehe, there's a good show to watch now, Hongyang is not the kind of character who is easy to give up, even if that little demon successfully escapes from here, he will be found sooner or later and become a prop for his prestige. ”

"Not necessarily!" A red-haired young man who was standing not far from the coffee table and was picking up snacks on the round table in the hall turned around with interest and said loudly: "I heard that the little demon clan knocked Hong Mingzhi to the ground with only one move, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back. Hongyang may not be able to beat him! Now there are rumors outside that that little demon is actually a pawn that they deliberately put in to express their dissatisfaction with the broken army who was not invited! ”

"Come on, just by virtue of the relationship between Pojun and Hongxing Group, if you want to express your dissatisfaction, you would have called Old Man Hong's house a long time ago and expressed your dissatisfaction bluntly, where would you use such a twisting technique?"

Sitting with the young man Wenxiu, the strong man with a disdainful expression on his rough face slapped the table hard, and confidently expressed his opinion: "That kid must have just come to Jinnan, and before he had time to visit the dock, he accidentally provoked Hongxing!" I estimate that he has escaped from the mansion now, and if Hongxing can't catch him tonight, I'm afraid he won't have a chance again! ”

"Lighten up, do you want to draw everyone's attention to your hands?" The young man Wenxiu frowned without a trace, put down the teacup in his hand, and reprimanded: "The teacher brought us in so that we can make friends with the rising stars of various forces and lay a good foundation for the future!" You criticize Hongyang so casually, in case he hears it, you will know how to write the word regret! ”

Seeing Wenxiu young man reprimanding loudly, not only the two people behind the criticism, but even the few young people sitting nearby shrank their necks and looked around with a frightened face, as if they were afraid that Hongyang would suddenly appear beside him and hear what he had just said clearly.

Since they couldn't talk about Hongyang casually, everyone lost interest in discussing this incident, and turned to other topics one after another, talking and laughing in low voices.

Li Song listened attentively for a while, and saw that what they were talking about was nothing more than where to go today, and they soaked in a few more daily dog abuse programs such as their younger sisters, shook their heads a little boredly, threw the gnawed chicken leg into the trash can on the side, took out the napkin on the side and wiped their hands, and slowly walked to the wide balcony at the end of the hall, and walked down the stairs next to the balcony to a rather secluded small hall.

The small hall seems to have no connection with the magnificent villa, and it is so simple that it is hard to believe that it is located in this drunken villa.

The large, old, dull planks of wood lay neatly on the floor, forming a desolate floor, except for a few tables and chairs that looked almost dying, and there was nothing to be seen in the empty hall that could be called furniture.

Li Song walked slowly on the dusty floor, a wooden floor full of potholes and holes, occasionally making a few overwhelmed sounds, silently carrying Li Song's not too heavy body, and walking towards the small door not far away.

As soon as Li Song walked to the small door, a gentle and gentle singing voice suddenly passed through the dilapidated door and entered Li Song's ears, like a trickle of water, lingering. There was an indescribable poignancy in his voice, gently tapping Li Song's heart.

Slowly stopped, Li Song stood quietly outside the small door, holding his breath and listening to the sad song of crying inside the door, I don't know how long it took, the song gradually lowered down, turning into a silence like the Dead Sea, which made people feel very depressed, as if something was blocked inside, and they couldn't poke it out.

Li Song was trying to quietly push open a little gap to see who was singing quietly here, a broad singing voice, suddenly rising from the silent Dead Sea, with a pathos that pierced through the sky and cracking the clouds, rushed to the apex of the note, and then turned into a crystal-clear soft singing, falling softly and slowly, like snowflakes flying in the sky, with a touch of melancholy and sadness slowly falling, gently sprinkled in the heart intoxicated by the singing, slowly melting into a sad sigh.

"Who?" Li Songgang sighed involuntarily under the influence of the music, and then heard a clear and wary voice coming from the small door, the voice was full of thick tension and a touch of annoyance, declaring the entanglement of the voice owner.

"Hey" Li Song scratched his head, stretched out his hand to push open the small door in front of him, and said: "It's me, I'm really sorry, I overheard your singing, so I indulged in it and couldn't extricate myself, I hope you don't mind my interruption." ”

"How did you find here? This is the storage room of the mansion and does not accept visitors. If you don't have anything to do, please turn around and go back. It's almost time for the busiest ball outside, don't you want to invite a few beautiful girls for a nice evening? ”

The voice as clear as water, after the owner heard Li Song's words, sounded faintly, filled with a sense of alienation that rejected people thousands of miles away, and seemed to be very unhappy about Li Song's disturbance.

"I'm really sorry, I~~" Li Song smiled apologetically at the figure in the small room, and just wanted to apologize, he was surprised to find that the owner of the original song was Li Yuying, who had no trace after he was trapped, and a ridiculous feeling suddenly surged in his heart, shrugged his shoulders towards Li Yuying, who was also surprised, and said with a smile: "It seems that the two of us are really destined, and even retribution is so urgent." ”

"I don't think there's any karma between me and you." Li Yuying also came back to her senses at this time, with a sly smile on her face, looked at Li Song's eyes and said: "This little brother, I helped you get angry with Hong Mingzhi just now, you can't take revenge and accidentally hurt your allies!" ”