Chapter 512 Even if I were a god, I wouldn't save her!
On the way back to Yunjing, Chu Qi was worried in his heart, hesitated, and opened his mouth a few times, "Miss Song, is it really okay to throw our master alone on the mountain?" ”
In the middle of the night last night, he was woken up by Zishu, and when he saw his grandfather soaking in blood, he was so frightened that his soul almost died.
Zishu said that he went to the punishment hall and came out like that, and he didn't know anything else.
When Miss Song gave their grandfather bones and tendons, acupuncture and medicine to bandage them, the sky was already white, and then they went down the mountain.
He always felt that something was going on, but he didn't know, and he didn't dare to ask what was going on.
Song Li didn't even raise his head, his body was full of indifference and detachment, and his voice was cold: "You can go back to accompany him." ”
Chu Qi shrank his neck, he felt that even if he went back, he would be driven down the mountain by his master to follow Song Li.
After that, he didn't dare to ask anything again, and he didn't say anything all the way.
Coming out of the suburbs, as soon as he got on the highway, Chu Qi's expression became cold: "Miss Song, someone is following us." ”
There were at least three cars behind them, all following them.
Song Li replied to the news of the demon queen under his hand, and he didn't lift his eyelids, "Turn left at the intersection ahead." ”
"But that's ......" Chu Qi glanced at the map and found that it was a dead end, but seeing Song Li like this, the words came to his mouth and swallowed, and he didn't dare to say it again.
The people behind watched them turn the corner and frowned, "Follow along." ”
This road is only 100 meters, leading to a river in the wilderness, 10 meters wide, the water is in a hurry, the surrounding grass and trees are green, and there is no human population at all.
"It's really my own death!" The head of the person who was following him waved his hand to the rear, and more than 20 people came down from the three cars, all of whom were masters of internal strength.
Song Li narrowed his eyes: "It seems that the person who wants to kill me this time has made a bloody investment." ”
"Don't worry, you are still useful to our boss alive, and we will definitely give you a breath of air." The killer head sneered, without any nonsense, and flew up directly to make a move.
"Miss Song, ...... you go?"
"Go up."
These killers are much more powerful than the previous ones at first glance, and Chu Qi wanted to let Song Li go out of the river, but she was directly thrown out by the collar.
Before he could react, he saw Song Li hooking his cold lips and had already flashed up.
Ten minutes later.
Song Li trampled the last person under his feet, and the evil red in his eyes was particularly terrifying, "It's still a bunch of waste." ”
The evil man soared to the sky, and his voice was cold and terrifying.
When the frog received the signal, what he saw was the burned and black smoke car on the bank of the river, and the twenty subordinates who had passed out and were placed on the grass in a very strange position.
Looking at the original original, it can be seen, and it is spelled into two words-
"Waste."
Visible arrogance!
"Song Li!" Qingjiao's face turned iron-blue, and his fists clenched and his teeth were gritted.
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Back in Yunjing, it was already noon.
Yijiu Industry.
The elevator door opened, and Jiang Nanyue was greeted by it, and Song Li couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Sister Li." Jiang Nanyue didn't expect to run into her, she was inexplicably a little nervous, she didn't know what the heart was weak or something, and she stammered a little and explained: "That, I'll come to my sister." ”
Area 019 is not accessible to everyone, and it should be a confidential area, even Jiang Qinhan has no right to let someone from Area 019 come in.
Even if that person was her brother.
However, Song Li didn't demolish him, nodded, and entered the laboratory.
Jiang Nanyue breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the elevator, only to find that her back was cold.
"Little aunt," in the office, Zhong Xian was recording today's experimental data, and he saw the figure outside through the glass, kicking the ground with one foot, and slipped the door with a chair with a strong body, his head sticking out of the crack in the door, and said mysteriously: "Little aunt, I found something." ”
Song Li was full of coldness, lacking interest, and didn't even give him a look.
Zhong Xian hurriedly said: "It has something to do with the North Star!" ”
Song Li stopped, glanced at him, and leaned against the glass wall next to him without a straight shape, "Said." ”
Zhong Xian looked around, but didn't see anyone else, so he shouted at her in a sneaky voice, "Did you see Jiang Nanyue just now?" ”
Song Li nodded lightly, waiting for his next words.
A little far away, Zhong Xian got up, came out of the house and ran to her, lowered his voice and said: "You don't know, he has been here recently, and every time he says that he is here to find Jiang Qinhan, but every time he comes, he has to ask Beixing and send food to Beixing...... Anyway, it's like that, I suspect he wants to pick our star! ”
Song Li squinted, unable to see his joy or anger, and asked lightly, "Who let him in?" ”
"......" Zhong Xian was silent for two seconds, "the access card that North Star gave him." ”
Or did he see it with his own eyes.
Zhong Xian muttered angrily: "What's more, after Wen Qingxuan knew, he only said that Beixing was measured. ”
Although he and Jiang Nanyue are now brothers, Beixing is his little aunt's baby!
"Song Li?" At this moment, an uncertain call came from not far away.
Zhong Xian was stunned: "Song Yan? ”
Speaking of which, Song Yan has been transferred to District 019 for several months, although he is still in school, he has been here in his spare time, obviously in a laboratory, but he has not seen it a few times.
I haven't seen him for a few months, Song Yan Junjun's face has matured a lot, he is wearing a white coat, he is no longer juvenile, and he has more of an old pedantic temperament, no accident, he should be a very successful scientific researcher in the future.
Song Li raised his eyes lazily: "Something?" ”
Song Yan subconsciously shook his head, but nodded halfway through, looking at her with a somewhat complicated gaze: "Can you talk about it alone?" ”
Song Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned around and entered the lounge next door with his hands in his pockets.
Song Yan followed.
In the lounge, the two sat opposite each other for a long time, and Song Yan pursed the corners of his lips and spoke: "Yue'er, she ...... Come to Yongzhou......" His words were intermittent, as if it was difficult to speak: "Do you know? ”
Song Li pointed at the phone with his fingertips, and his expression did not change: "I know." ”
"She ......" Song Yan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
After all, Song Yue'er used to be so crazy, he thought that although it would be painful for the other party to be imprisoned in Wohai Prison, that might be the best ending?
But now, Song Yue'er actually came to Yongzhou, and pretended to be the identity that should have belonged to Song Li.
Even, to kill Song Li.
"She's looked for me." Song Yan still said truthfully, even if he didn't say Song Li, he would still know, "I'm sorry." There was pain in his eyes: "I didn't know it would turn out like this, but she ......"
Song Li lifted his eyelids, stilted Erlang's legs, and the mobile phone turned around his fingertips, quite casually: "I will spare her life." ”
Song Yan understood what Song Li meant, and opened his mouth to say something, but this time, it seemed that he had lost his voice, and he couldn't make a single note.
The lounge was dead silent again, and the atmosphere was a little suffocating.
It felt like 10,000 years had passed before Song Yan spoke again, "My aunt also looked for me," after a pause, he said again: "Song Qianlan, she and Yuan Xingde brought Yuan Qingya here to seek medical treatment, and they said that the only one who can save Yuan Qingya is you......"
Song Li smiled: "I'm not a god. ”
"Song Li, I know it's the Song family who is sorry for you, but ......"
"Even if I were God, I wouldn't save her."
Song Li casually interrupted Song Yan's words, and there was a layer of coldness in his eyes.