At 3:00 pm, five kilometers away from the world on the river, along the river Avenue.
A white BMW was driving on it, changing lanes from time to time and overtaking from time to time, which seemed very hurrying.
In the passenger seat, a young woman in a trouser skirt and black stockings were sitting.
She held a gun tightly while looking back at the vehicle behind her.
After seeing that there was nothing moving behind her, she turned her cheek to the other side and looked at Song Hongyan, who was squinting her eyes: "Miss Song, why do you have to run out?"
"If we are discovered by Manager Zhao and the others, we will be in big trouble."
"Although we are in a difficult situation now, we have food, drink and yard activities. Why do we run out regardless of the risks?"
"It's not me that I'm talking about you. The family is investigating the wife's pills. You are also a major suspect. It's really inappropriate for you to run out like this."
"If I knew you were going to escape, I wouldn't go crazy with you."
"Miss Song, please go back while Manager Zhao and the others didn't notice it?"
"Otherwise, Manager Zhao will suffer a lot when he becomes angry."
The young woman kept advising Song Hongyan, with a tone of complaint, as if this behavior had hurt her.
The woman is Song Feiyan. Song Hongyan spent a lot of effort to send people to train abroad. She once fought against Chu Yu to protect Ye Fei.
He was beaten into a dog by the sudden rain, and later returned to Song Hongyan to protect him. He was considered a confidant of Song Hongyan, but at this moment he had no respect.
Mi'er, the maid sitting next to Song Hongyan, frowned slightly. She wanted to refute but felt that she was slight and didn't make a big deal and had a broken relationship.
"Song Feiyan, shut up!"
However, Song Dazhong, who was driving the car, looked dark and shouted without hesitation: "What is your attitude?"
"How did you talk to Miss Song?"
"Ms. Song has his own plans. We are the execution of the servants. What are you doing?"
"You have to put yourself in the right position and think about how many ladies have you received over the years and how many resources have you used to build yourself?"
"You can't just share wealth and honor, and share hardships."
Song Dazhong landed on the ground and criticized Song Feiyan fiercely. Since Song Hongyan was taken down from house arrest, Song Feiyan and the others' attitudes have changed significantly.
Song Feiyan complained more than once that she came back to Nanling, and she also shouted from time to time that the matter had nothing to do with her and she didn't know anything.
"I just advised her to go back for the sake of the lady."
However, Song Feiyan not only refused to accept the opinions, but instead shouted with a pretty face: "My wife killed two sons and nephews of the Song family with poison pills, and was captured by Song Da Shao and Chen Jishi on the spot. Miss Song's lineage is now a rat crossing the street."
"All the sons and nephews of the Song family believe that the wife, the wife, was trying to use Mr. Song's valor to join forces with outsiders to seize power when Mr. Song was seriously ill."
"In this case, wouldn't it be deemed to escape like this?"
"Is it wrong for me to ask the lady to go back?"
She also looked contemptuous: "It's because of you, Song Dazhong, are stupid and loyal, and you will sooner or later harm Miss Song." "Woo" Song Dazhong snorted while stepping on the accelerator: "If you have any strange intentions, just say so much.
The truth is meaningless.”
"You and I are not children, nor are we civilians."
"How could you not know that whether you escape or not, the charges of murder will be taken to the heads of the wife and the lady?"
"Song Dashen and others will not let the wife show off, nor will the lady and the others enjoy the share of Song's property."
"Ms. Song doesn't escape today, and he will never have a chance again."
Although Song Dazhong didn't know what arrangements Song Hongyan had for coming out, he knew that if he didn't seize this opportunity, he would be completely ruined.
The story of the wife's pill is about to come to an end. People say that Mrs. Song will be imprisoned for life, and if the wife falls, Song Hongyan will be ruined.
Song Feiyan's pretty face was hot: "I know I can't turn over, why are I doing so many tricks?
Do you harm yourself and others?”
Mi'er couldn't help but: "Captain Song, no matter how much the lady said, it's a lady, would you respect her?"
"Pa" Song Feiyan didn't say nonsense, raised her hand and slapped Mi'er: "Shut up, what is a maid's name?
It's not your turn to talk here."
Mi'er covered her cheeks with aggrieved.
Song Dazhong's face darkened: "Song Feiyan" "Feiyan, you're too much."
Song Hongyan opened her eyes and shouted, "Although Mi'er is a maid, she is also our sister. How could you hit her?"
Song Feiyan raised her neck and hummed without caring: "I am just like this, I am straightforward and can't hide things, and I can't bear to see the dogs and cats shouting."
"She is a maid, how can she be as good as my relationship with your sister?"
"So she dares to talk, so I dare to teach her how to be a human being."
She and Contempt looked at Mi'er: "Remember, don't point fingers in front of me in the future, otherwise I will swell your face."
Now she doesn't take the down-and-out Song Hongyan seriously at all, but instead believes that Song Hongyan has to rely on her for safety.
Song Hongyan's pretty face turned cold and she was about to get angry, but Mier grabbed her and shook her head: "Miss, I'm too much, sorry, this matter has passed."
Now that there is a lot of trouble, Mier hopes that Song Hongyan will have more strength, so she decides to be wronged.
After all, Song Feiyan is very good.
Song Hongyan could only suppress her anger and coughed and said, "It's me wrong, I'm implicating everyone."
"But please believe me again, you can definitely get through this crisis."
When Song Hongyan thought of that figure, her eyes were firm: "Song family, we will go back sooner or later."
Song Dazhong and Mi'er both nodded, expressing their belief that Song Feiyan can turn bad luck into good luck.
"Can you definitely survive the crisis?"
Song Feiyan curled her lips and disagreed: "Hmph, I don't know if I can get through today."
If Song Hongyan has the chance to turn around, she doesn't mind working hard, but now the situation is over. Her wife is locked up and Mr. Song is seriously ill, so how can she have a chance?
She kept thinking about how to hold other people's thighs and stop letting Song Hongyan involve herself, but she was pulled into the escape storm before she could even think of a way.
How could she not be angry?
"Woo" Just then, Song Feiyan heard the roar of cars behind her, turned her head and saw six Cadillacs chasing after her.
There are at least five people in each car.
Song Feiyan's pretty face sank: "It's over, it's over, they're chasing me, and Zhao Gaishi is here too."
Song Dazhong and Mier also changed their faces slightly when they heard this.
At that time, the foreign relative Zhao Ruoshuang died at Ye Fei's hands. Although Ye Fei pointed out that she was a traitor and was with Xiong Yong and the others, the investigation result was left unresolved.
Zhao Ruoshuang's younger brother Zhao Gaishi was still valued by Master Song.
This time, he took on the heavy responsibility of surveillance of Song Hongyan.
Zhao Gaishi has always wanted to find excuses to take revenge on Song Hongyan. Now if he is caught, he is afraid that he will calculate the new and old grudges together.
"Uncle Zhong, speed up."
Song Hongyan kept her rational: "Come to the world on the river as soon as possible."
There is her hope and her backer.
She took Song Dazhong's cell phone and sent a text message.
"It's all like this, still running away?
Sin is a little more serious.”
Song Feiyan was furious: "Song Hongyan, are you going to kill everyone?"
"Song Dazhong, you'd better stop the car immediately and don't mess with Song Hongyan."
"Do you want everyone to die with her?"
"Woo" Song Dazhong ignored Song Feiyan's roar, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he was about to rush to the world on the river.
"Bang" Suddenly, Song Feiyan raised her left hand and pressed her short spear directly against Song Dazhong's head: "Stop the car, stop the car immediately!"