An Xue, who was held hostage in her arms, was pinched by her and screamed in pain.

When I saw someone, I shouted.

"Xiao Song, Auntie knows that you are a good child, don't take risks, go find an adult, okay?"

She was also afraid of the knife in the maid's hand, but it was only a child in front of her, and she couldn't let her risk it for herself.

"You still want her to get you helpers?" The maid chuckled, "You can't protect yourself." ”

"What do you want to do to your aunt?" Song Mo was very nervous.

The maid just laughed.

"Silly girl, just throw her down from here."

Song Mo felt that this woman was already crazy and couldn't negotiate at all.

"I said, what is the purpose of pushing your aunt down?" Fang Xing, who was forced to stand in place behind her, suddenly shouted loudly.

The maid's eyes were slightly cold.

"Ye Jiangyun's death was done by you, and Ye Shen's death was also your handiwork, am I right?"

He shouted the results of his investigation to the other party.

Hearing his words, the maid was not annoyed, "You are so smart, yes, I did it." ”

Just reported himself directly.

Fang Xing continued to chat with her, "I'm curious, your father, which one of the Ye family is it." ”

"It shouldn't be the second child, nor the third child," Song Mo took his words and continued to talk about therapy, "You can be so cruel to the people of the old family, it looks like you are working for the fourth child." ”

The other three families were somewhat traumatized, and the only one who is safe today is the fourth family.

It seems that this family has become the biggest beneficiary today.

"You're the fourth child?" An Xue took a little respite from her hand and asked about the situation.

The maid lowered her eyes and swept over An Xue's face, it was difficult to find deep folds in this forty-year-old face, obviously well maintained by the rich environment, and her eyes were filled with a little pity, as if she had pitied her life experience.

At this moment, she remembered her philistine mother.

She came home from school that day and was depressed.

It was the first time she was scolded by her classmates for not having a father.

The woman sat at the dresser and applied lipstick to her lips, which were bright as blood.

"Mom......" her eyes filled with tears, "I'm ...... at school today"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by the woman.

"Why are you so weak, crying and crying, you know crying, I have an appointment tonight, eat on the table and do your homework."

The woman put on her makeup, walked to the cabinet door, picked out a pair of red high heels and put them on, and went out humming a song.

She was alone at home, cried for a while, and after the tears had dried up, she warmed the meal and stuffed it into her mouth.

My heart hurt like blood.

Maybe from that time on, she hated the two people who gave birth to her.

Then the woman stopped caring about her, and when she became an adult, she lived alone, and one day after work, walking down the street, a woman with a good figure handed her an injection, which completely changed her life.

She became what those people called the Anomalous, and then one afternoon, she was caught by another Adept and taken to what looked like a research institute.

She was like a caged beast for people to see, and although they didn't treat her badly, she didn't feel very comfortable.

One night she wore the Ability Lock and lost her abilities, she was let go by a talking shadow.

The shadow tells her that whatever she wants to do, they will help her.

She said that she wanted the two people who abandoned themselves to climb and fall into the mud, and never be able to live beyond their lives.

Now her father's three brothers are in a coma and have died and been injured, but only her father is unharmed.

As long as she now claims to be entrusted by her father, as the person who made the plan said, even if she fails, as long as she bites the story, she can add a lifetime of blockage to the father she has never met.

Her life is hopeless, and it is good to drag those who owe her to hell.

"What kind of eyes are you? Are you sympathetic to me? ”

She raised her kitchen knife and pinched An Xue's neck, with madness in her eyes.

"Come with me to hell—"

The sound of guns rang out.

The maid's shoulders splattered with bright red flowers.

In the midst of the pain, she let go of her grip on the person's hand.

At this moment, Song Mo also moved and rushed forward to knock the person down.

She raised her staff and activated the ability drive, which discharged the person into a corona.

An Xue fell to the ground, slightly in pain, and when she turned around, she saw that the person who had just held her hostage was pressed to the ground by the little girl.

It seems that because of kowtowing to his head, he passed out.

"Shhh

She ran so fast in her high heels that she finally twisted her foot.

"Xiao Song, are you okay?" An Xue stepped forward and showed her ankle, "It's a sprain, don't move." ”

Because the psychiatric ability itself fainted, the person who was affected by her ability just now also returned to normal.

"Auntie, can you stand up?" Fang Xing put away the gun, walked to the two of them, and picked up Song Mo.

An Xue was fine, just a little bruised, she looked at the unconscious person on the ground, worried, "But she ......"

"It's okay, Sister Shengsheng." He shouted.

A humanoid figure climbed directly onto the railing and jumped onto the rooftop.

"Mrs. Ye rest assured, our people will take care of the follow-up." Su Huaisheng put down the package in his hand, took out a set of restraint equipment, and put it on.

She hummed a little song and watched the backs of the three people leaving, and her heart was sparkling.

What did she just see? The princess hugs......

After cheering up her boss in her heart, she took out her terminal and began to contact the follow-up team.

After being questioned by the criminal investigation team, the Ye family and his wife sent the guests away with apologies.

Mrs. Hai stared at the bruise on An Xue's neck, "The wound on your neck ......"

"It's good that people are fine, really, if it weren't for the second miss of the Song family, I'm afraid it would be really dangerous." An Xue shook her head.

"Second Miss Song?" She was slightly stunned.

"That's right." An Xue confirmed again.

Until she got into her car, Mrs. Hai was still stunned.

She always thought that Song Mo was the kind of bad boy who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, but she didn't expect that she still had a chivalrous heart, but she was narrow-minded.

Noticing the strangeness of his mother, Hai Yunqing was also strange, "Mom, what's wrong, what are you thinking?" ”

"This second miss of the Song family is really different from what I thought." Mrs. Hymers sighed.

On the other side, the Zhuo family was in the car.

Zhuo Ruoxuan recalled An Xue's words when she said goodbye, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

Because of her usual behavior with Song Mo, she felt that Song Mo was just a straight-headed heartless person, but she didn't expect her to have such courage.

Today's things, Ye Ka's kind of waste boy can't do it alone, there must be Song Mo's assistance.

In vain, she thought Song Mo was a fool, but she didn't expect that she had been being played by Song Mo all the time.

Fortunately, Zhuo Ruolian disappeared today for some reason and didn't come, otherwise if Zhuo Ruolian was also there, with her relationship with Song Mo, she would definitely be in the limelight.

She has fire in her heart, and the person she hates is Song Mo.

Try three more chapters tonight

But I feel like no one is looking at it.,Can you leave a message here?,Don't let the author be a stand-alone duck.,Woo woo......

Stand-alone authors are prone to mental internal friction, mental internal friction and cranky thinking can easily lead to a waste of code word time, waste of code word time is easy to lead to dystocia, dystocia leads to readers to abandon the pit, and readers abandon the pit The author has to be a stand-alone machine

What a terrible loop

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