Song Kexin felt a little familiar with the voice, and turned back in surprise.

Song Shijun and Xie Ning also turned around with her, only to see a tall and thin woman squeezed out of the alley of the small commodity market selling daily necessities.

She carried a few beautiful bags in her hands, her hair was short, and her sideburns were dyed with a few strands of white frost.

Look at the appearance, describe the withered.

A washed and somewhat whitish dress on his body, almost faded, but still trying to maintain a bit of pre-apocalyptic decency.

Xie Ning and Song Shijun both felt that the woman in front of them was very unfamiliar, and they couldn't remember which one it was at all.

Song Kexin's face changed greatly, and she subconsciously clenched her fists and squeezed towards Xie Ning's side.

"Song Kexin, is it really you?" A young girl walked out behind the short-haired woman, looking up and down at Song Kexin, Xie Ning and Song Shijun, her eyes flickering slightly.

"I almost don't recognize it." The young girl wore a pure white sleeveless hip skirt with a beautiful black ribbon on her chest.

The slender neck is embellished with a black ribbon to give it a bit of slenderness.

The girl smiled gracefully and calmly at the three sisters and brothers, and the delicate makeup was the same as before the end of the world.

Song Kexin was silent, looking at each other vigilantly.

Xie Ning could feel her sister's hand grabbing her arm, and tightened it slightly.

She hurriedly shook her hand back, giving a hint of strength.

Song Shijun frowned, and stepped forward half a step in front of the two sisters, "Who are you?"

"Song Se-jun?" The short-haired woman called out Song Shijun's name uncertainly, and then grinned, "You are the son of the Youyi family, Song Shijun, right?"

Xie stared at the short-haired woman, and a trace of bad thoughts suddenly surfaced in his heart.

Could this man be ...... Uncle's long-divorced ex-wife, Meng Lanfang?

It seems to be completely incompatible with the woman who is greedy for vanity in my impression.

However, when Meng Lanfang dragged her suitcase and refused to leave, Song Kexin was only five years old.

Xie Ning was in her early sixties, and she had just finished the first grade of the experimental primary school and was admitted exceptionally.

So I remember Meng Lanfang's divorce from her uncle very clearly.

The woman in my memory is so glamorous.

Hot with a thin soft wave, with gold necklaces and gold bracelets hanging on his neck, he looks like he flies on the branches as a broad man.

and the old woman in front of him with yellow muscles and thin sideburns and white sideburns are really like two people.

When the three sisters and brothers grew up, they saw Meng Lanfang on the family photo.

However, the photo was quickly put away by Mrs. Song, and they have not seen it since.

Meng Lanfang is too different from what she looks like in that photo at this time.

Xie Ning saw Song Kexin's unusual reaction, and even guessed that Meng thought of her identity.

"Song Kexin, it's really you." Meng Lanfang stepped forward with a smile and looked like a familiar elder to the three sisters and brothers, "Yaoyao told me that it was you, and I almost didn't believe it."

"Come, let Mommy see, eh, how are you doing after the end of the world? It's been a lot of hardship to be with your useless father, right?"

"Aunt Meng, let's stop standing at the intersection and talking, why don't we invite Song Kexin and them to our house to catch up on the old days?"

"Yes, yes." Meng Lanfang's eyes were full of smiles, and she took a few steps forward, and went to pull Song Kexin's hand with a familiar look. ….

Song Kexin's whole body was stiff at this time, and she didn't dare to move.

Xie Ning pursed her lips and pulled her stupid sister to take a step back.

Song Shijun moved half a step in front of them, blocking Meng Lanfang, who was eager, and said lightly, "Who are you? When they come up, they recognize their relatives indiscriminately, and we don't seem to know each other."

A trace of anger slipped through Meng Lanfang's eyes, and she barely suppressed her emotions and said with a smile, "Shijun, I am your former aunt."

"Eh, you kid, I'm your cousin Song Kexin's mommy, my biological mommy."

When Song Kexin heard the word "Mommy", her face turned pale for a moment, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Xie Ning took a look at the stupid sister's state

, and a trace of anger rose in his heart for no reason.

"Stand up straight!" She raised her hand and patted her on the waist, "What are you shaking? It's not an acquaintance, so why bother."

Song Kexin barely restrained the emotions in her heart, "Sister, sister, let's go back."

"Hmm." Xie Ning nodded, pulled her around and left.

Meng Lanfang was anxious when she saw it, and she caught up a few steps forward and said angrily, "You are the eldest sister's girl, right? What's it called? Eh, where are you pulling my daughter up? We're not done yet."

The woman hurriedly caught up with a few steps, and reached out to drag Song Kexin's arm.

"Get out of here, don't touch me!" A trace of disgust obviously flashed across Song Kexin's face, and he angrily waved away the woman's claws with his backhand, and a trace of supernatural coercion erupted around his body.

The wall of fire, which was more than one meter high, suddenly rose up, and the rungs were in front of Meng Lanfang.

Meng Lanfang was scorched by the flames, and she was so frightened that she exclaimed in surprise and took a few steps back.

"Fire-type Adeptus!" The exclamations in the bazaar came and went.

"You!" Meng Lanfang looked over with a stunned expression, and her expression seamlessly transitioned to extreme surprise, "Ke, Kexin, you, you are an alien?" Are you a fire-type aderic?"

The woman stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, and her eyes burst out with a fierce light of surprise, "Kexin, you, what's wrong with you? It's Mommy, don't you know Mommy?"

"Snort." Xie Ning sneered, "Shijun."

Song Shijun crooked his neck and stepped forward with a cold face, "Auntie, I said don't come to climb relatives, I can't understand people, right?"

"If you don't understand, I'll let you understand!" Song Shijun raised his hand with a cold face.

An extremely strong wind swirled through the wall of fire and rushed towards the short-haired woman.

In less than a second, the woman with a surprised face was swept out, and she shook off to the corner of the east and west alleys like garbage.

"Wind, wind!"

The crowd of onlookers on both sides erupted in shouts.

Huang Shiyao's pupils shrank, and she glanced at Song Shijun and Song Kexin opposite in surprise.

It turned out to be fire and wind, two attackers?

In the end, Huang Shiyao's eyes fell on Xie Ning, full of inquiry.

[Be vigilant, be vigilant! There is a system presence around the detection body. 00009425 is conducting a comprehensive combat effectiveness scanning analysis of the subject. Ask if the subject needs to be blocked? 】

Xie Ning raised her eyes, a pair of cold and electric eyes, and instantly locked on to Huang Shiyao opposite.

"Block it now, don't give me a countdown." Xie Ning used his mental power to give instructions.

[Blocking is complete, ask if the subject needs to fight back.] 】

Xie Ning blinked, he didn't expect the little spider to be able to fight back against other brains?

Then you have to fight back, right?

Who let the other party be so awesome and casually scan her?

"Fight back now!"

In less than a minute, Huang Shiyao's face turned pale, her body swayed, and she staggered a few steps back.

"Miss." The two bodyguards hurriedly rushed forward and supported her one on the left and one on the right, "What's the matter?"

Huang Shiyao only felt that her head hurt badly, and a harsh electronic sound came from the depths of her mind.

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