Ming Pu is a smart person, so he naturally discovered Song Xingran's absent-mindedness.

"What is Miss Song looking at?"

Song Xingran came back to his senses and did not answer, but asked calmly: "Why are you here?" ”

Ming Pu pinned the gun in his hand to his waist and said formulaically: "Mr. asked me to come." That's when we got the news. ”

Then he ...... "Why didn't he come?"

Song Xingran's voice stopped abruptly, sensing his abnormality, his tone changed, and he asked, "Then, thank him for helping me." ”

Mingpu nodded: "Yes." ”

After speaking, he turned around neatly, took someone to clean up the scene and left.

When Song Siyan rushed back, the old house of the Song family returned to calm.

It's like nothing has happened.

"It's not hurt, is it?"

Song Siyan seemed to have guessed what had just happened, so his tone was steady.

Song Xingran looked at him and couldn't help but joke: "It's okay, but when you come back to save me, it will probably be hanging." ”

It's so slow, is it my own sister?

Song Siyan smiled, and Qingjun's face was even more handsome.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Although he was apologizing, he didn't apologize at all, like a joke.

He actually came back quite early.

However, she knew that someone was coming to save her, so she didn't come in.

Outside I had a conversation with the man.

Song Xingran snorted, turned around and walked into the house.

She knew that Song Siyan had always done things in a measured manner, and it was likely that she was stumbling on something on the road before she came back late.

She's not an unreasonable person.

Old Man Song saw that Song Xingran was fine, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Looking left and right, he asked suspiciously, "What about the people who helped us just now?" Whose people are they? ”

Hearing the old man ask like this, Song Xingran couldn't hide it, after all, the old man saw it.

"Yes, someone sent by Lu Qingchen."

Song Xingran's voice was a little small, and everyone in this room knew that Old Man Song had a great opinion of Lu Qingchen.

But after today's incident......

The old man faked a cough and said, "That kid is still a little useful after all." ”

Song Xingran: "......"

This is the first time my grandfather has praised Lu Qingchen.

In fact, although it is not a compliment, but at the same time, the tone has eased a lot.

Song Xingran hooked his lips, and his eyes were bright. 
Song Siyan pushed his glasses, looked at Song Xingran, and smiled meaningfully.

Not far from the old house of the Song family, a black car was parked.

Mingpu strode to the side of the car and said to the people in the car: "Sir, all the people have been solved." ”

Lu Qingchen sat in the back seat, his slender legs folded.

He lazily played with the ring ring in his hand.

"What about her?"

He didn't care about anything other than her.

Because, it has nothing to do with him.

Ming Pu bent down slightly and said truthfully: "Miss Song said, thank you." ”

When Lu Qingchen heard this, his brows moved, and his dark eyes were gloomy.

Thank you?

Silly girl, he told her a long time ago that he was a businessman.

Lu Qingchen lowered his eyes and stared at the ring on his hand.

The angular face was tinged with a chill in the darkness.

"Sir, that Lin Languang ......"

"Two more days."

Lu Qingchen said lightly, his tone was cold.

In two days, Lin Languang will have no use value.

Although Ming Pu didn't understand Mr.'s intentions, he nodded respectfully.

Lu Qingchen leaned on the back of the chair, looked sideways, and looked in the direction of the Song family's old mansion.

The faint light hit his face, adding a touch of softness.