"Young Master Jing, someone is coming towards us."
Jing Yanbai squatted on the ground and released his hands from Ruan Qianxi's neck.
Ruan Qianxi immediately fell to the ground, motionless. Her face turned blue, the tears on her face had not yet dried, and her left leg showed an abnormal twist.
The person who came to report glanced at Ruan Qianxi and did not dare to move his eyes again.
Jing Yanbai didn't look at Ruan Qianxi again, stood up and said, "Who is coming here?"
"not sure."
"Such a hidden place has been found. We don't even know who is coming." Jing Yanbai said softly, "You guys are really capable."
The head of the person in front of me is lower.
Jing Yanbai didn't say anything else, found a mask, put it on, took his coat and walked directly towards the back door.
The opponent came very fiercely and quickly surrounded the entire house.
At first, the two sides were evenly matched, but Jing Yanbai did not accept the challenge at all. Taking advantage of the fierce fighting between the two sides, he took the two of them away in the chaos.
After almost half an hour, the sound of fighting gradually stopped.
Except for Jing Yanbai and the two people he took away, none of Jing Yanbai's people could escape, and they were all folded here.
After the fighting stopped, the yard was searched again.
They didn't find anything useful, but they found that Ruan Qianxi still had a weak breath, so they took Ruan Qianxi away.
**
domestic.
After Chu Qingge got off work from the research institute, Ye Hanzhi accompanied her to meet Song Chengyou.
They met at a cafe near Dianjing.
Chu Qingge asked Ye Hanzhi to wait in the car while she went to see him. When she arrived, Song Chengyou had already been sitting inside for a while.
After sitting down, Song Chengyou looked at her for a while, paused and said, "I don't know what to call you."
Chu Qingge looked at Song Chengyou's haggard face and said, "Why?"
"You're not Tang Zhixi, I don't know what to call you." Song Chengyou didn't mince words, he was very direct.
He didn't even ask them if they wanted anything to drink.
"You don't have to call me by name." Chu Qingge admitted directly.
Song Chengyou was startled for a moment, then touched the coffee cup in front of him: "I didn't expect you to admit it so easily."
"You are so sure. If I don't admit it, wouldn't it be a bit ridiculous in your eyes?" Chu Qingge said, "How do you know? On the Internet?"
Song Chengyou shook his head: "I just went to see grandpa a few days ago. He told me."
Chu Qingge raised her eyebrows.
"Have you ever heard that the master on Wufeng Mountain said that you were destined to be destined to Ziweixing?" Song Chengyou said.
Chu Qingge responded.
It is precisely for this reason that Mr. Song has always wanted to take "Tang Zhixi" home.
"In fact, the master said at that time, 'The old man has passed away, and Ziwei has passed away.'" Song Chengyou's tone was haggard, "Grandpa thought that the 'old man' referred to Tang Peihua. But he thought about it recently,
The 'old person' should refer to Tang Zhixi. Ziwei was born because you took her identity."
Chu Qingge looked at him without speaking.
"Did you use her identity to appear in Yancheng to take revenge on the Song family?" Song Chengyou asked.
"Revenge?" Chu Qingge said softly, "What is revenge? I used her identity to fulfill her wish. I went to Yancheng because I had something to investigate. Her wish has nothing to do with your family. In fact, it has been from beginning to end.
If your family had been more peaceful, everything would not be in the current situation. There was never any revenge, some just wanted justice. It was your family that refused to let me go and wouldn't let me go."
"Don't you think this is the wrong thing to do?" Song Chengyou said, "If you don't use Tang Zhixi's identity and have nothing to do with the Song family, you will save a lot of trouble. And the Song family will not be worried about your arrival.
At this point, after all, Tang Zhixi is no longer here."
After hearing what he said, Chu Qingge chuckled, and it was horrifying: "So what you mean is that your mother can sit in the Song family's wife's seat with peace of mind, and let others be called mistress and illegitimate daughter underground. And
Your grandfather, with a human life on his hands, lived out his remaining years peacefully."
Song Chengyou said nothing.
Chu Qingge said: "She is gone, so you are smearing her. You feel that she is gone, and all the things you have done are gone with her. Then you live a glorious life in exchange for other people's lives."
Song Chengyou's face suddenly turned pale.
"What I want has always been to give Tang Zhixi and Tang Xueche justice." Chu Qingge said quietly, "And the fact that things have reached this point is entirely the fault of the Song family."
Song Chengyou held the coffee cup, his knuckles a little white.
A justice, a justice that should be returned to others.
Justice is given, and with the character of the person in front of me, he will definitely not embarrass the Song family.
After all, he was doing the finishing work and never encountered any obstacles.
It's been smooth sailing.
He asked Qi Qi and found out that Jiutian had always known that he was dotting his eyes. He had known about it since he joined the company.
It was because his family had done something wrong, so he always wanted to destroy her, so he kept targeting her.
"I never knew what my grandfather did or what my father did." Song Chengyou said suddenly, "I always just thought that my grandfather was too profit-oriented and my father was too foolish, filial and unassertive. So I went abroad when I was a teenager.
, far away from their daily indoctrination. I didn’t expect that they not only eliminated the proof of marriage, but also killed people.”
Chu Qingge looked at the guilt and anger on him.
Perhaps because he did not grow up in the Song family, Song Chengyou seemed not to be similar to anyone from the Song family or the He family.
Or someone like Song Zhengde.
It's just that Song Zhengde was completely led astray by Mr. Song.
Or maybe like He Yanxin.
Apart from being spoiled by the He family, He Yanxin doesn't seem to have much care.
"Based on what they did, I shouldn't have spoken. But as a human being, I still want to fight for it." Song Chengyou lowered his head and refused to look at Chu Qingge. His words were a little difficult, "I want to ask for a favor for my parents.
I can do anything. I just want to ask for mercy for them. No matter what, my parents will not die."
"Whether it's death or not, it's up to the law to decide. You shouldn't ask me for this kind of love no matter what."
Song Chengyou held hands, hesitated and said: "I, I'm worried."
"Are you worried that I will let the Ye family intervene?" Chu Qingge said.
Song Chengyou acquiesced.
"We don't have that much time." Chu Qingge said, "Every matter will be judged as it should be. If you are not satisfied with the result, you can appeal, including me."
Song Chengyou said nothing.
Chu Qingge knew in her heart that Mr. Song was carrying a human life on his body and would never come out again.
And Song Zhengde and He Yanxin have done a lot of things. Once they go in, they will absolutely investigate thoroughly.
Although they are not dead, by the time they come out, they will be at an age where they can no longer do anything. Especially when there is no Mr. Song on the side to give advice.
"Is there anything else?" Chu Qingge asked.
Song Chengyou shook his head.
He didn't even ask Song Anrou. Chu Qingge thought to herself that something seemed to have happened between their brother and sister.
"Then I'm leaving." She said and stood up.
Song Chengyou also stood up, and then suddenly said: "If the Song family had not targeted you, and had taken responsibility for their mistakes, instead of always targeting you, wouldn't they have developed very well?"
Chu Qingge looked at him.
Song Chengyou said: "I am doing eye-catching, and you have never felt sorry for me. In fact, I am living a good life in eye-catching, and my treatment has always been very good."
"Why should I embarrass you?" Chu Qingge asked.
Song Chengyou was startled for a moment.
"Also, there are no ifs." Chu Qingge put her hands in her pockets, "Things have been considered. Don't bear the consequences and think about what ifs."
Song Chengyou heard the warning in her words.
After being stunned for two seconds, when she walked to the door of the private room, he suddenly asked: "What kind of person is she?"
Chu Qingge paused, twirled her fingertips, and whispered: "No adjectives in the world can describe how good she is."