425. Someone is fighting for you

"This girl looks good, no wonder you like it, but how do I feel like she doesn't look like an ordinary girl?"

"What do her parents do?"

This voice fell, and Song Cifeng's voice sounded immediately.

"Her parents, her parents, like our family, are ordinary salarymen, nothing special."

But Song Cifeng's answer did not dispel the woman's doubts.

"No, not really. Your mother and I have the most accurate view of people in my life. Ever since you brought her back into our house, I felt that she was different from the little girls we knew on a daily basis. ”

Before he could finish speaking, the bedroom door was opened with a small crack.

Xu Xun's black eyes glanced out.

She first confirmed that Song Cifeng was there, and then looked at the woman.

The woman was about fifty years old, but she was much older than the rich ladies in her fifties that Xu Xun had seen.

Her temples already have a little gray hair, the wrinkles between her eyebrows and eyes are also very deep, and her complexion is not fair, with a little spots.

But her appearance is obviously six or seven points similar to Song Cifeng.

After confirming that it was safe, Xu Xun walked out of the door.

"You, you are Song Cifeng's mother, right?"

Xu Xun knew that he was in Song Cifeng's house, and his hanging heart naturally let go of a lot.

Song Cifeng's mother glanced Xu Xun up and down, and then put a gentle smile on her face.

"Yes, the rhetoric said that you are sick, and I will bring you to the house to recuperate. You can live here in peace, as if you were in your own home. ”

Let's say it, Song's mother turned around and told Song Cifeng to take good care of Xu Xun, saying that she was going to the kitchen to cook.

It's just that when she was leaving, Mother Song glanced at Song Cifeng deeply, and her eyes said: You kid really didn't tell the truth.

The nobility revealed in Xu Xun's bones is different from ordinary people's children at first glance.

Song Cifeng couldn't explain anything at this time, so he could only smile helplessly at his mother, and then asked about Xu Xun's situation.

"I'm fine, nothing but a little headache. But why am I at your house? How did you get me out? And how did you escape with me? ”

This is what Xu Xun wants to know the answer most at the moment.

At that time, unless a divine soldier descended from heaven, she couldn't stand here intact.

Su Xun looked at Song Cifeng's eyes, waiting for his answer.

She knew she must have missed something this time.

It's like a lost memory.

Facing Xu Xun's gaze, Song Cifeng lowered his head and smiled miserably.

"Would I believe it if I said that I suddenly had a lot of courage and led you out of the encirclement?"

"I don't believe it."

Without any hesitation, without the slightest feeling, Xu Xun gave the most rational answer straightforwardly.

Hearing Xu Xun's answer, Song Cifeng sighed lightly.

"Well, to be honest, I don't believe it myself. I'm just a coward, how could I do such a thing. ”

Xu Xun, who almost died, became Xu Xun comforting Song Cifeng at this moment.

I saw Xu Xun patting Song Cifeng's shoulder, and said seriously: "This is human nature, if you really work hard because of me, then I have to be ashamed of myself." ”

However, the next moment, Song Cifeng said softly: "But at that moment, someone is working hard for you." ”

Xu Xun's voice was stuck in his throat.

After a while, she spoke: "What do you mean by that?" ”

Then, Song Cifeng told Xu Xun about last night's events.

It was the man, the man who made Xu Xun faint several times.

He drove the car, rushed into the villa, commanded the villa's security team, and dealt with the group of uninvited guests.

At that time, Song Cifeng hid in the basement and saw all this through the patio in the basement.

He saw that the man was like killing a god, God blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.

The direction of his every step is Xu Xun.

Anyone who stands in his way on this path will basically lie on the ground and not be able to get up.

After cleaning up the last person, he walked to the patio where he was hiding and kicked the glass of the patio.

"Can you still go?"

When he opened his mouth to ask himself, his fist was still dripping blood. I just don't know if it's the enemy's or my own.

"Yes." This is Song Cifeng's answer, with a trill.

"Do you know how to drive?"

"Yes."

"That's kind of useful."

With a sneer, he threw his car keys to himself.

Song Cifeng took the keys to the Lamborghini sports car, never dreaming that he would be able to drive this kind of car in his life.

Picking up the unconscious Xu Xun, Song Cifeng started the car tremblingly.

The Lamborghini sports car was driven by him as a second-hand Alto, staggering all the way, stumbling like a distance.

Although Song Cifeng's car drove along the way, the car blocked behind him was stunned and didn't even dare to press the horn.

In the end, he took Xu Xun home according to the man's orders.

After a sleepless night, it's now.

Listening to Song Cifeng's explanation, Xu Xun was stunned.

It turned out that I really waited for someone.

At that moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.