"I'm your aunt! Qingya is your cousin, if it weren't for you, how would she have become like that? Song Qianlan cried.

The noise has attracted many doctors and nurses, as well as patients.

Song Li's eyes were cold, the arc of his thin lips was unbridled and arrogant, and his voice was cold: "Do you want to let go, or do you want to go in to accompany Song Tianyi?" ”

The aura around the body is extremely cold, and the blood is lingering.

Song Qianlan was a little suffocated, but she didn't let go, but hugged her tighter: "Song Li!" You can't be so ruthless! If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have fallen to this point, it was you who put the ...... Yes! ”

Before she could finish her sentence, she was kicked straight out, her head hitting the wall with a thud.

Yuan Xingde's face finally changed: "What are you doing Song Li?" She's your aunt! You have already harmed your cousin and the Yuan family like that, do you still want to kill your aunt? ”

Song Li retracted his leg and stomped his foot, his delicate eyebrows and eyes full of anger.

"Tell Lian Keyu that I'll go find her."

After Leng Leng finished speaking, he raised his feet and stepped into the elevator.

waited until the elevator reached the first floor, Yuan Xingde came back to his senses, reached out to help Song Qianlan, and when he touched the blood on the back of her head, he couldn't help but be startled, and shouted around: "Doctor, doctor, come quickly!" ”

There was a flurry of chickens and dogs jumping in the hallway.

Forget worry leaned on the ground on one leg, nibbling on an apple, looking at this scene, and smiling: "There are really people who need to run to death." ”

Gu Wuyan walked over from the other side with a lunch box, dragged her back to the ward, and asked with a frown, "Do you know where my brother Yi went?" ”

"I know a?" Forget Worry rolled his eyes, "Ask my boss." ”

Gu Wuyan choked, Song Li was very irritable recently, full of blood, how dare he ask?

He dared to ask on the seventh day of the first month, but he didn't say anything about the seventh day of the first month.

——

In the afternoon, the hotel.

Seeing that it was Song Li, Old Man Zhong and Old Man Gu hurriedly invited her in.

Song Li concisely explained the current situation in Yongzhou.

Old Man Gu's face darkened directly, "Lian Jia really dares!" ”

Old Man Zhong sneered: "Hasn't he always dared so much? I knew that nothing good would happen at this seminar. ”

Song Li sat on the sofa, stilted Erlang's legs, looked at the mobile phone messages with lowered eyes, and asked them casually: "Do you want to stay, or will I send someone to send you back?" ”

"Back to what?" Old Man Zhong crutched his cane and snorted angrily: "Since the Lian family is so impatient, this time I will simply solve his tumor directly!" ”

Song Li said lightly: "I'm going to Rongcheng." ”

"Shall we accompany you?"

"No, you don't."

Song Li left two bottles of medicine for the two old men, and left someone to protect them before leaving.

——

The ghost market in Banyan City, when it is not open, is an ancient city that looks more vicissitudes.

Song left the door and entered the Xuanyu Tower.

Upstairs, Huo Zhenhai snorted coldly: "I knew you would come," he drank tea: "Say, do you want people and money, or a box?" ”

"Chests." Song Li's words were concise and to the point.

The Shadow Guard was soon fetched.

It was before, she put that box under the bed in the Imperial Villa in Jincheng for a long time.

Later, I took it to Xiyun, but it was useless, so I returned it to Huo Zhenhai.

It's a trap lock.

Song Li opened it in two or three clicks, a total of three layers, and each layer of things was neatly stacked.

The things on the top two floors, any one of them can cause a sensation, and even a few things can directly move the entire Banyan City to the ground.

She didn't even look at it, and picked up the upper two floors and threw them aside.

The last layer is a long wooden box, carved with a fine phoenix pattern, lifelike, and the lock is old gold, revealing the vicissitudes of life.

It's a sword case.

Huo Zhenhai put down the teacup, straightened his body, tidied up his clothes, and even the wrinkles on his face became solemn, "I gave it to you before because it belonged to you, but you have been resisting, and no one can convince you of your unruly character." But now ......"

He paused and said in a deep voice: "Picking it up means that you have to accept this mission and responsibility." ”

Song Li's hand fell on the sword box, and his desolate fingertips slowly slid through, copying the pattern, and his eyes under the crow feathers were deep.

Huo Zhenhai said again: "If you don't want to, close it, and I will find someone else to pass it on." ”

In the past, he hoped that Song Li would take over this responsibility, because only she was qualified.

Therefore, he forced the young her out of Taiping Town, forced into the whirlpool of Yongzhou, and pressed those things on her, and she studied everything desperately in order to survive.

She watched as people came and people left.

She watched as people died, those who died with her.

But in the end, she only saved one Tan Beixing.

She started to get irritable, she became angry, and she didn't care about everything.

Cynical, hanging, playing in the world.

Over the years, he has long treated her as a daughter, and he doesn't want to force her anymore.

Song Li knew what he was thinking, his palm was on the box, the tail of his eyes was raised, and he was awe-inspiring: "Since I came today, I have already made a decision." ”

Huo Zhen narrowed his eyes.

Song Li grabbed the sword box, took it out of the box, took some enriched uranium from the second layer, stuffed it into the bag casually, looked sideways at Huo Zhenhai, and raised his eyebrows: "Moreover, the things of the Song family do not need others to inherit." ”

Domineering and arrogant.

"Good!" Huo Zhenhai slapped his palm on the table, and finally spit out the breath in his heart, "Then I'll ......"

"Bang!"

Before he finished praising him, he saw Song Li kicking the window directly with the sword box on his back, and walked away through the window, and the window sash collided with a loud bang.

“……”

Huo Zhenhai choked in his throat again, and his breath was unbearable: "I go to the window every day, the door of my Xuanyu Tower is for decoration, right?" Or is it poisonous and trapped, and can kill you? I broke the door? ”

He roared angrily, and the shadow guards in the building listened to it, but they didn't dare to squeak.

——

Aoyamakai.

"President! President! The henchman's subordinates flew in from outside the door and interrupted Chen Haixun, who was practicing calligraphy with a brush, "Someone broke in outside and started a fight with the young master!" ”

Chen Haixun stoned his hand: "Who?" ”

The subordinate said: "I don't know, it's a woman who doesn't look very old." After a pause, he added: "It's very good-looking!" ”

Not old?

Looks good?

Chen Haixun thought for a while, but didn't think of a qualified person in his mind, and frowned: "You won't bring someone to help the young master?" And this will come to me. ”

"It's not ......" The subordinate pursed his lips, his eyes solemn: "She took down the young master, and she indicated that she wanted to see you, and we didn't dare to move ......"

"What?" Chen Haixun was stunned for a moment, threw down the brush in his hand and strode out.

Qingshan Club has been talking about marriage with the Song family recently, if it happens, there will be half of Qingshan Club in Yongzhou in the future, and Chen Du must not have any accidents.

——

Outside the mountain gate, Chen Du struggled desperately: "Do you know who I am? I'm the young master of the Castle Peak Society! If you dare to kill me, my father will never let you go!" ”

His little follower Shi also shouted in a deep voice: "No matter who you are, if you don't want to die, let our young master go quickly!" ”

The corners of Song Li's lips hooked slightly, stepped on Chen Du's back and forced, and swept the subordinates of the Qingshan Society who fell to the ground around him, and his tone was casual: "Are you qualified to threaten me?" ”