At three o'clock in the afternoon, five kilometers away from Jiangshang World, along the Yangtze Avenue.
A white BMW was driving on it, changing lanes and overtaking from time to time, appearing to be in a hurry.
Sitting in the passenger seat was a young woman wearing a corset skirt and black stockings.
While holding a gun tightly, she looked back at the vehicles behind her.
After seeing that there was no movement behind her, she turned her cheek to the other side and looked at Song Hongyan, who was squinting:
"Miss Song, why did you have to run out?"
"If Manager Zhao and the others find out, we will be in big trouble."
"Although we are in a difficult situation now, we have food, drink and yard activities, so why run out regardless of the risks?"
"I'm not talking about you. The family is investigating the Madam's pills, and you are also a major suspect. It's really inappropriate for you to run away like this."
"If I knew you were going to escape, I would never go crazy with you."
"Miss Song, before Manager Zhao and the others notice, can we go back?"
"Otherwise, if Manager Zhao gets angry, we will suffer a lot."
The young woman kept advising Song Hongyan, and her tone was full of complaints, as if this behavior had harmed her.
The woman was none other than Song Feiyan, whom Song Hongyan spent a lot of effort to train abroad. She once fought against Xu Yu to protect Ye Fan.
He was beaten into a dog by a sudden rain, but later returned to Song Hongyan's side to protect him. He was regarded as Song Hongyan's confidant, but at this moment he showed no respect at all.
Mi'er, the maid sitting next to Song Hongyan, frowned slightly. She wanted to refute but felt that she was speaking softly. Don't make a big deal and stalemate the relationship.
"Song Feiyan, shut up!"
On the other hand, Song Dazhong, who was driving the car, his face darkened and he shouted unceremoniously:
"What's your attitude?"
"Why are you talking to Miss Song?"
"Ms. Song has her own plan. We are the servants to execute it. What are we doing?"
"You need to position yourself correctly. Think about it, how many favors have you received from the lady over the years, and how many resources have you used to build yourself up?"
"You can't just share wealth and honor without sharing adversity."
Song Dazhong came to the ground loudly and severely criticized Song Feiyan. Ever since Song Hongyan was put under house arrest, Song Feiyan and the others' attitudes had obviously changed.
Song Feiyan complained more than once about returning to Nanling, and from time to time she shouted that the matter had nothing to do with her and that she didn't know anything.
"It was for the sake of the young lady that I advised her to go back."
It's just that Song Feiyan not only refused to accept the opinion, but instead said with a serious look on her face:
"The madam killed two nephews of the Song family with poison pills, and Young Master Song and Chen Jishi confiscated the stolen goods on the spot. Miss Song's family is now a street rat."
"All the nephews and nephews of the Song family believe that Madam, a married woman, tried to take advantage of Mr. Song's favor and join forces with outsiders to seize power when Mr. Song was seriously ill."
"In this case, if Miss Song, who was under surveillance, escaped like this, wouldn't it be true?"
"Is it wrong for me to let the young lady go back?"
She also looked contemptuous: "It's you Song Dazhong. If you are ignorant and loyal, you will harm Miss Song sooner or later..."
"Woo——"
Song Dazhong stepped on the accelerator and hummed disdainfully:
"If you have any objections, just say it directly. There is no point in talking about so many big principles."
"You and I are not children, let alone common people."
"How could you not know that regardless of whether you escape or not, the murder charges will be pinned on Madam and Miss?"
"Young Master Song and others will not let Madam stand out, let alone Miss Song and others, who will also enjoy a share of the Song family's property."
"If Miss Song doesn't escape today, she will never have another chance in the future."
Although Song Dazhong didn't know what arrangements Song Hongyan had for coming out, he knew in his heart that if he didn't seize this opportunity, it would be completely ruined.
The Madam's Pills incident is coming to an end, and rumors are circulating that Madam Song will be imprisoned for life. If Madam falls, Song Hongyan will also be doomed.
Song Feiyan's pretty face turned hot: "Why do you do so many tricks when you know you can't turn over? Are you harming yourself and others?"
Mi'er couldn't hold it any longer: "Captain Song, the lady is a lady no matter what, please respect her, okay?"
"Snapped--"
Song Feiyan didn't talk nonsense, she raised her hand and slapped Mi'er:
"Shut up, what do you call a maid? It's not your turn to speak here."
Mi'er covered her cheek and felt aggrieved.
Song Dazhong's face darkened: "Song Feiyan..."
"Feiyan, you've gone too far."
Song Hongyan opened her eyes and shouted: "Although Mi'er is a maid, she is also our sister. Why did you hit her?"
Song Feiyan raised her neck and hummed indifferently:
"That's how I am. I'm a straight-tempered person. I can't hide things, let alone dogs and cats."
"How can she, a maid, compare to the friendship between me and your sisters?"
"So if she dares to be gibberish, I dare to teach her how to be a good person."
She looked at Mi'er with disdain: "Remember, don't point fingers in front of me in the future, or I will swell your face."
Now she doesn't take the down-and-out Song Hongyan seriously at all, but believes that Song Hongyan has to rely on her for her safety.
Song Hongyan's pretty face turned cold and she was about to get angry, but Mi'er held her back and shook her head:
"Miss, I'm the one who said too much. I'm sorry. This matter has passed."
In these troubled times, Mi'er hoped that there would be more strength around Song Hongyan, so she decided to aggrieve herself.
After all, Song Feiyan is very skilled.
Song Hongyan could only suppress her anger, coughed and said, "It's my fault, I've hurt everyone."
"But please believe me again. This crisis will definitely be overcome."
Song Hongyan thought of that figure and 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 could turn danger into good.
"Can we definitely survive the crisis?"
Song Feiyan curled her lips in disapproval:
"Humph, I don't know if I can survive today."
If Song Hongyan had a chance to stand up, she wouldn't mind risking her life, but now that the situation was over, his wife was imprisoned, and Mr. Song was seriously ill, how could she still have a chance?
She had been thinking about how to hug other people's laps and not let Song Hongyan involve her anymore, but she was dragged into the escape incident before she could think of a way.
How could she not be angry?
"Woo——"
At this moment, Song Feiyan heard the roar of the car behind her and turned around to see six Cadillacs chasing her.
There should be at least five people in each car.
Song Feiyan's pretty face sank:
"It's over, it's over, they're chasing us, and Zhao Gaishi is here too."
When Song Dazhong and Mi'er heard this, their expressions changed slightly.
When Zhao Ruoshuang, a foreign relative, died in the hands of Ye Fan, although Ye Fan pointed out that she was a traitor and was with Xiong Yong and the others, the investigation results were in vain.
Zhao Ruoshuang's younger brother Zhao Gaishi is still highly used by Young Master Song.
This time, he took on the important task of monitoring Song Hongyan.
Zhao Gaishi has always wanted to find an excuse to retaliate against Song Hongyan. If he is caught now, he may have to settle old and new grudges together.
"Uncle Zhong, speed up."
Song Hongyan remained rational: "Get to Jiangshang World as soon as possible."
There is her hope and her support.
She took Song Dazhong's cell phone and sent a text message.
"You're already like this, and you still run away? It's an extra crime."
Song Feiyan was angry: "Song Hongyan, are you going to kill everyone?"
"Song Dazhong, you'd better stop the car immediately and stop following Song Hongyan's mischief."
"Do you want everyone to die with her?"
"Woo——"
Song Dazhong ignored Song Feiyan's roar and stepped on the accelerator to rush to Jiangshang World.
"Snapped--"
Suddenly, Song Feiyan raised her left hand and put the short spear directly on Song Dazhong's head:
