He even kept the umbrella she gave him that year.

And it's so well preserved!

Song Xingran bit her lower lip lightly, said goodbye to Aunt Fang, opened the umbrella, and walked into the heavy rain.

The rain crackled on the umbrella surface, and her beautiful hand clutched the handle tighter and tighter.

Lu Qingchen stood in the study on the second floor, looking at the delicate figure that was gradually disappearing in the night.

The thin red lips were pursed, and the dark eyes were dull.

"Sir, Lin Languang's people didn't succeed last time, and he has already planned to send someone to assassinate Miss Song again tomorrow night."

A man in a black uniform stood respectfully behind Lu Qingchen, his face was cold, and he said formulaically.

Lu Qingchen's eyes were stained with a layer of coldness, and the haze gathered.

Seeing that Lu Qingchen didn't speak, the man in black asked again: "Sir, do we want to strike first?" ”

"No, you don't." 
Lu Qingchen said coldly.

That Lin Languang is still a little valuable now.

Ming Pu couldn't understand why Mr. didn't help if he cared about Miss Song so much?

But, he didn't dare to ask.

Naturally, I know that Mr. has his own plans.

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When Song Xingran returned to the Song family's old house, it was already close to twelve o'clock.

The elderly go to bed early, usually at nine or ten o'clock.

Song Xingran cautiously opened the door of the hall, and then didn't dare to turn on the light, only turned on the light of the mobile phone and tiptoed upstairs.

Grandpa had a bad temper.

Moreover, she is strictly controlled.

If he knew that she came back so late, he would definitely have to be trained by him for half a day.

Song Xingran went upstairs gently, who knows, as soon as she went upstairs, she saw a figure there.

A tall black shadow with a little light on it.

A proper ghost movie scene.

She chuckled in her heart, and almost screamed in fright.

"Song Siyan, do you want to murder your own sister?"

Standing here, do you want to scare her to death?

Song Xingran stroked his chest and said with palpitations.

Song Siyan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled like a fox.

"I thought there was nothing in this world that you were afraid of."

"I came home so late, even the old man is not afraid, what are I afraid of doing?"

Listening to Song Siyan's ridiculous words, Song Xingran pouted and resisted the urge to kick him.

"What the hell is the matter with you? If there is a fart, let it go. ”

It is said that blood is thicker than water, Song Xingran understands Song Siyan, her brother, if there is nothing important, it is absolutely impossible to stand here and wait for her at this time.

Moreover, Song Siyan, looking at Sven scum, is actually far more than this in his bones.

Cunning.

"I heard I was hunted down yesterday?"

"Lin Languang's people?"

Song Siyan asked lightly, not thinking that there was any surprise.

It seems that it was all expected by him.

"Yes."

Song Xingran pinched the hand that had just held the umbrella, and the umbrella was too heavy, and his hand was a little sore.

"Then you have to be careful, that guy doesn't stop until he gets his goal."

Song Siyan admonished.

"Is there such a brother as you? Don't you know how to send someone to protect me? ”

Song Xingran looked at him dissatisfied, because the light was too dim to see the expression on Song Siyan's face.

I only heard him chuckle and say, "Huh." Don't. ”

Someone will naturally protect it.

It's just that that person is too terrible for any of them after all.

Song Siyan sighed and rubbed Song Xingran's head: "Protect yourself." ”

The person who is really dangerous is not Lin Languang.