Chapter 1307: Song Xing and His Wife (35)
Song Yiyan's little face darkened, and when she looked up, she saw Han Ding running towards her excitedly, grinding her teeth viciously, adding to the chaos!
"She is Song Yiyan!"
"She lied, she must be Song Yiyan, I'm sure, hurry up and post on Weibo."
"It's really a sister in society, society, it's on the waves at the barbecue stall, it's really sassy, and I've gained knowledge."
……
Han Ding had already run over, still carrying two large bags of food in his hand: "Boss, how can you come out to eat barbecue without me, I brought you two bottles of 82-year-old Lafite, let's drink two?" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the atmosphere was a little abnormal, and a cold murderous aura came towards him, making him shudder coldly.
Song Yiyan swept over with a death gaze, looking for death, if you don't appear sooner or later, you won't appear sooner or later, but this time is over.
Come here, come here, he used to call the boss all the time, why did he just call her name now?
Song Yiyan saw that there were more and more people coming around, so she pulled Ji Xing to run away.
Han Ding didn't know what was going on, and when he saw the boss running, he chased after him.
The melon-eating crowd saw her run away, and several others chased after her in order to take more pictures and rub some heat.
Song Yiyan didn't care for a long time, anyway, her current reputation is so black that it can't be blackened anymore, what you want to say.
Besides, just now Ji Xing quickly protected her, and they didn't shoot much content, not even her face.
Han Ding followed behind, panting: "Boss, boss's boyfriend, you guys slow down, slow down, there's no one behind." ”
He was too old to chase anymore, so he took two breaths to continue chasing, but who knew that he was pulled by someone.
"You go with them! Is it to eat a bully meal? Give money! The owner of the barbecue stall grabbed Han Ding with a look of disdain and anger.
Today's young people are too unkind, and it is not easy for him to do a small business, just one or two hundred yuan, and he still evades the bill!
"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, and I don't have any money." Han Ding touched it and found that he hadn't taken his wallet, forgot his phone, and gave him a bottle of wine: "This is for you, 82 years of Lafite, enough for you to work at a barbecue stall for several months." ”
Barbecue restaurant owner: "Do you think I look like a cane?" ”
Han Ding shook his head: "Not like that." ”
"It's not like you still lied to Lao Tzu, money, if you don't give money, I'll call the police." The boss looked at the bottle of wine, 82 Lafite, why didn't he say it was 82 Sprite!
"This is really 82 years of Lafite, and I use it to honor my boss." Han Ding sighed, seeing that Song Yiyan and Ji Xing had run away, he was anxious: "Otherwise, you will go to Tomchenju tomorrow to find me, my name is Han Ding, Tomchenju is mine, and I won't send you those two money." ”
The boss was amused by him, for a while 82 years of Lafite, and for a while he lived in Tomson, are the liars so arrogant?
Han Ding ran out of options, and finally took the barbecue restaurant owner back to his car and gave him the money.
The boss looked at the wine in Han Ding's hand with straight eyes: "Can you give me this bottle of wine, I don't want the money." ”
The plainly dressed big brother in front of him, what he said must be the truth, he is the one who drove a Rolls-Royce to eat barbecue!
Then this wine, it's 82 years old Lafite, that's right!
Han Ding smiled, gave the money, threw the wine into the car, got into the car directly, and went to chase Song Yiyan and Ji Xing.
The boss stood in place, with a bitter face, watching the luxury car drive away without tears, looking down at the two hundred yuan in his hand, and his bowels were green with regret.
The opportunity to make a fortune was missed, and it was really a sentence, and there is no time to force it in life.
As soon as Han Ding arrived at the gate of the community, he saw Song Yiyan and Ji Xing standing on the side of the road and stretching out their hands to take a taxi, and hurriedly stopped.
Song Yiyan saw that it was Han Ding, and pulled Ji Xing to get into the car: "Go to Jindu Garden, hurry up." ”
Han Ding's eyes lit up: "Boss, are you alive again?" ”
Song Yiyan didn't know why he was so happy when he encountered this kind of thing, and nodded: "Hurry up, or you will die." ”
She and Ji Xing had just escaped from the pursuit of that group of madmen, when they received a call from the dead fat man Ma Rongguang, who blackmailed her for 100,000 yuan and framed her dog man.
She asked for a million, and there was no hesitation over there, so she directly called the money, listening to the movement over there and his voice, she should have been scared.
Jindu Garden is a high-end community in the capital with good conditions, Han Ding drove a super luxury car worth tens of millions, and no one stopped him wherever he went, so he entered the community directly.
In the corridor in front of Ma Guangrong's house, it was quiet, eerily quiet.
Standing at the door, I could clearly hear a loud bang, a bang, and a slamming sound, as if I was banging on the door with some heavy object.
The sound of the impact, in the strange and quiet night, became more and more infiltrating, making people goosebumps all over their bodies.
Faintly, you can still hear the man's cry, and he seems to be extremely scared.
Han Ding was a little worried: "Boss, this door is locked from the inside, and we don't have a key, how can we ......?"
Before he could finish speaking, he heard a soft knock in the door.
Song Yiyan pushed directly, and the door opened.
Handing:......
"You two are waiting outside!" Song Yiyan stopped Ji Xing and Han Ding.
Han Ding absolutely believed in Song Yiyan, and stood at the door obediently, but he was a little curious about what was going on inside.
The moment the door opened, you could smell the smell of blood, fishy and stinky.
Ji Xing wouldn't listen to Song Yiyan's words, she went in with her front foot, and he followed with his back foot, and at the moment when he saw the scene in the house clearly, his eyes condensed, and he stepped forward, clasped her waist, covered her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Don't look." ”
Song Yiyan suddenly felt a warm current in her heart, and her voice softened a little: "It's okay, I'm used to seeing it." ”
Her eyesight is excellent, especially her night vision, and she has seen everything over there for a long time, but his actions still warm her up.
Ji Xing looked at the bloody and cruel picture opposite, and his narrow eyes were full of vigilance and condensation.
Blood, as far as the eye could see, was everywhere, fresh blood on the walls, on the doors, on the floor, like traces left by someone dragging it.
On the ground, the woman who framed him that afternoon was lying in a pool of blood, her body was in an extremely twisted state, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.
Directly opposite the living room was a bedroom, and at the door of the bedroom, a very beautiful woman was taking her head and banging against the door panel, again and again.
(End of chapter)