Ding Tong stared at the screen, watching the woman being knocked out by a man without leaving a trace, and then quickly carried her away from the crime scene.
She couldn't help but narrow her eyes. "This must be her assistant …"
Before looking for Song Yunxuan, she had done a lot of homework. She was very clear that Song Yunxuan had a smart and capable assistant.
Moreover, this assistant was someone with a powerful background.
However, she had always been very curious as to why a man from so many years ago had the title of 'Imperial Preceptor'.
He would be willing to hide in Song Yunxuan as a little assistant.
According to Mei Qi's talent
In terms of ability, he was a man who had taught the masters of various corporations how to deceive each other. He should have found a more capable big family to be his assistant.
Why didn't he choose a better master but Song Yunxuan, a girl who was not outstanding at that time?
Ding Tong's eyes flickered.
But subconsciously, the shuttle wandered for a long time on the frozen screen.
If a person like Mei Qi was willing to follow him, he must not be an ordinary person.
Observing the environment in which Song Yunxuan grew up, it was clear that Song Yunxuan was not a person who had received a good education since childhood, nor was she scheming to win all the assets of the Song Family.
Ever since she returned to the Song Family from Qingcheng Town, it was as if she had turned on a cheat code. She killed every god and every Buddha she met.
Even her eldest sister, Song Yunjia, and her eldest brother, Song Yunqiang, were easily eliminated.
This kind of ability made people feel doubtful and shocked.
She was definitely not the original Song Yunxuan.
Ding Tong pursed her lips and tapped her fingers on the table. Her eyes sharpened as she turned off the video.
Although he didn't know how Song Yunxuan would calm down now, he was sure that she would be immersed in pain during this time.
As long as he confirmed this, dealing with her would be a piece of cake.
She raises her hand and wants to call Yuan Xi again to discuss this matter with him.
But Yuan Xi said he wanted to have a rest.
She was afraid of disturbing Yuan Xi's rest, so she put the phone aside.
It was not too late to talk about it later. White Dragon King's life had not been saved yet.
…
Ding Tong's side was already very suspicious.
However, he was worried about Song Yunxuan.
He even felt complicated when he thought of the words Song Yunxuan said when she lost her composure.
Song Yunxuan … Gu Changge …
The two of them … could they really be the same person?
If it was really the same person, then how did they do it?
How did it become like this?
Fiendgod? Or the Ghost Buddha?
His mood was complicated and heavy.
Beside the bed, Song Yunxuan's eyes never left her face.
He even wanted to take a good look at her face to see if there were any signs of plastic surgery.
The housekeeper, who was in charge of taking care of Song Yunxuan, saw that his eyes were fixed on Song Yunxuan's face. She couldn't help asking him curiously, "Assistant Mei, is there any problem?"
Mei Qi shook his head with deep eyes, "No."
"Miss Song, what should we do now?"
The housekeeper was very worried about Song Yunxuan, but Mei Qi said that there was no need to call the doctor. She was a little anxious, "Miss Song hasn't woken up yet. Is it …"
"Don't worry." Mei Qi interrupted the housekeeper and explained, "It hasn't been long."
"It's been four hours since you brought Miss Song back."
Although the curtains were tightly drawn, the faint light could still be seen through the gaps of the curtains.
It was already dawn.
"I said don't worry, so don't worry. She fainted because I chopped her. I know how much strength I used. Are you so worried because you suspect that I will kill my boss?"
Mei Qi asked the housekeeper.
The housekeeper frowned, "Not really. I know that Assistant Mei is good to Miss Song. But when will Miss Song wake up?"
"The later, the better."
Mei Qi answered.
Hearing this, the housekeeper became more puzzled, "The later, the better?"
"Yes, the later, the better."
"Why?" The housekeeper asked Mei Qi strangely.
Mei Qi said, "Because someone important to her died last night."
Hearing this, the housekeeper wanted to ask who the person important to Song Yunxuan was.
However, on second thought, she felt that this kind of thing might not be something she should ask. So she pursed her lips and swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
She just gently wiped Song Yunxuan's face with a handkerchief and said, "I hope Miss Song won't be too sad after she wakes up."
Mei Qi did not speak, but he could tell that Song Yunxuan would be very sad when she woke up.
If, as she said, Gu Miaomiao was her daughter.
…
Song Yunxuan did not wake up.
As dawn came, the news of Gu Miaomiao's death spread to every corner of Yuncheng more and more rapidly.
Even Song Yunqiang, who had withdrawn from the battle of the Song Family, had learned the news of Shao Tianze's daughter's death in prison.
However, he did not care about this.
He only cared about whether he could smoke one more cigarette and drink one more bottle of wine in prison.
Since Song Yunjia died, he had completely given up the idea of getting out of prison in advance and returning to the Song Family to fight with Song Yunxuan.
Because Song Yunjia, who refused to admit defeat, was a good example.
And she paid the price of her own life for it.
He did not want to follow in Song Yunjia's footsteps. He just wanted to live a safe and stable life in prison. And Song Yunxuan was good to him now.
There was no one in the prison who wanted to kill him like when Song Yunjia was alive.
He looked at the newspaper of Shao Tianze's daughter's death in prison, smoked, touched his belly that was getting fatter, and said, "She deserved it."
After that, he turned over the newspaper and muttered, "I think Shao Tianze will not feel sad. After all, his wife is dead. He still hooks up with Gu Changle, a bitch. He will not care about his daughter."
After muttering, he stopped thinking about the Shao Family.
Anyway, the outside world had been completely isolated from the prison he was in.
It was uncertain when he could go out. If he was in the mood to think about things outside, he might as well enjoy the photos of sexy women in swimsuits secretly hidden under the pillow.
Song Yunqiang was happy to be free.
However, he did not know that soon, he might return to the historical stage of the Song Family in advance.
After all, as a member of the Song Family, he had no choice but to participate in many things.
He read the newspaper here.
The prison guard came over and called him, "Song Yunqiang, someone is here to see you."
As soon as Song Yunqiang heard that someone was here to see him, he frowned and stood up. Then he threw the newspaper aside and asked the prison guard who came to unlock the door, "Who is it?"
"Your sister."
Song Yunqiang heard that someone said it was his sister. He was stunned and said, "Which sister?"
He did not want to know that the sister who came to see him was Song Yunxuan.
Seeing Song Yunqiang's vigilant look, the prison guard couldn't help laughing and said, "Which sister is it? You can go out and see for yourself."
Hearing this, Song Yunqiang sighed and went out with the prison guard reluctantly.
In the visiting room, Song Yunqiang saw a young woman holding a child sitting behind the glass wall.
Seeing the woman's profile, Song Yunqiang was relieved. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, it's you."
Hearing Song Yunqiang's words, Song Yunying frowned and handed the baby in her arms to the nurse beside her.
"Why? Has Yunxuan come to see you?"
"Of course not," Song Yunqiang denied. "It's better for her not to come here."
If she came over, he would be scared out of his wits.
Seeing Song Yunying's baby in the nurse's arms, Song Yunqiang looked at the baby with a smile, saying, "He looks like you."
Hearing his words, Song Yunying nodded perfunctorily and asked him, "How have you been these days?"
Song Yunqiang nods: "Very good."
Since Song Yunjia's death, Song Yunxuan and Song Yunying had been helping him deal with things in prison.
No one bullied him, and the prison guards took good care of him because of the Song Family.
He didn't participate in those deceitful things now, even though he had nothing left.
However, his life was very peaceful.
And he had a beer belly.
Song Yunqiang put his hand on his beer belly and asked Song Yunying, "Why do you suddenly want to see me?"
"Because something happened outside."
"Something happened?" Song Yunqiang thought for a moment and thought of the news in the newspaper he saw in the morning, "What happened?"
Song Yunying said, "Shao Tianze's daughter was killed."
"So be it. I think Shao Tianze deserves to die. Yunjia was so kind to him and helped him do everything. But in the end, he didn't even get the title. He wasted so many years of efforts and feelings." "That's right.
Song Yunying sighed softly.
Fortunately, after Song Yunxuan grasped her life, she directly leaned on Song Yunxuan's side.
Otherwise, her fate would be no different from Song Yunjia's.
Song Yunqiang said, "You didn't come to me to tell me that Shao Tianze's daughter died, did you?"
"No. I also want to tell you that Chu Mochen is also dead."
Song Yunqiang said, "Chu Mochen is also dead?"
Seeing Song Yunqiang's puzzled expression, Song Yunying said, "Don't you know about it?"
"I really don't know about it."
Song Yunying was confused.
Since Song Yunqiang didn't know about it, it was probably because someone could block the news and prevent it from being spread to the prison.
Hearing that Chu Mochen was also dead, Song Yunqiang's eyes flickered slightly, "Since Chu Mochen is dead, no one can help Yunxuan, right?"
Song Yunying said, "And the Lu Family."
"Which Lu Family?"
Song Yunqiang had an idea.
Seeing that he asked so many questions, Song Yunying frowned, "In fact, I came here to remind you of one thing."
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