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Chapter 162 Yun Huizhen is crazy

"There is no need to go back. Lin Mufei should already know about Xiaoruo meeting us."

Li Shaoyan raised his eyebrows, his tone full of confidence. The bodyguard who was thrown away would notify Lin Mufei as soon as possible, and with his cunning, he should have guessed something.

"It's good that this is good, so that Xiaoruo can stay and protect it conveniently. Since the affairs of the Jun family were published by Lin Mufei through Xiaoruo, now that Xiaoruo is not here, the people in the Jun family should not easily believe Lin Mufei. In other words, we have more time to breathe."

Song Yiran raised his eyebrows and then analyzed Li Shaoyan's subsequent words.

"If you need me to do anything, I will definitely cooperate."

Jun Xiaoruo was very smart and did not ask more about Lin Mufei, but just expressed her position with Song Yiran and Li Shaoyan. This made Song Yiran very appreciative. She gave her a complimentary smile without hesitation, and then ordered Mingye people to protect Jun Xiaoruo.

"How is Song Ming doing recently?"

Li Shaoyan's sudden question made Song Yiran stunned, and then he remembered Song Muyun's death. It seemed that after parting in the hospital that day, she had never seen Song Ming again, and Song Ming had never contacted her. Now, it was a bit unusual.

"I'll call and ask."

Song Yiran frowned slightly. She was too careless. Because Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaobao are now taken over by Yi Xiaojiu, she didn't remember Song Ming either.

The phone rang several times before it was connected, and Song Ming's hoarse voice made Song Yiran's heart tighten.

"Brother, are you sick?"

"Nothing, I'm having a cold."

Song Ming's voice sounded depressed and full of fatigue. This made Song Yiran even more worried, and his brows couldn't help but frown tightly: "I'll go see you, I'm not relieved if you do this."

"It's okay, really don't worry."

"Where are you?"

Ignoring Song Ming's rejection, Song Yiran asked firmly.

"Home."

Song Ming only said two words, and Song still knew where he was referring to. He put away his cell phone and looked at Li Shaoyan who was looking at him with concern.

"Where will I go to my brother?"

"I'll accompany you."

"It's okay, I'll just go alone."

Song Yiran rejected Li Shaoyan's companions, and Li Shaoyan didn't say anything. He told her to be careful, and then watched Song Yiran's car leave him before turning his eyebrows and returning to the living room to sit. Leng Rui's sharpness jumped in the black eyes, like a thick dark night.

The car was like the speeding wind, and Song Yiran pursed his lips tightly. After feeling the strangeness behind him, his eyes became even colder.

She was actually targeted by the tail, it seemed that she was unlucky enough.

After looking at the rearview mirror, Song Yiran curled his lips and showed a sneer. The black pupils were leaping with a gaze of eagerness. He held the steering wheel tightly and asked to step on the accelerator. The car was faster. It was 220 yards, as if it was about to fly.

The silver car was like a fish, shuttled through the congested road.

Song Yiran skillfully avoided the oncoming vehicle, slowed down and avoided the right as the green light came on, watching the car behind her biting her tightly rushing across the intersection. However, she turned right leisurely and drove to the opposite lane.

The car that rushed over was soon found out that it was fooled, but when they turned around, they couldn't even find Song Yiran's car.

Cars come and go on the road, and their vision is confused and blurred.

After throwing away the stalker, Song Yiran whistled in a good mood. He found a stop at the intersection, took out his wallet and walked to the street opposite to stop a taxi. He reported the address and leisurely held his chin and looked at the scenery that flashed out of the window.

After thinking about it, Song Yiran still sent a text message to Li Shaoyan.

"I met the tail on the way out and I was thrown away. Be careful."

Li Shaoyan's text message came back soon, with only two words "Be careful". Song Yiran looked at it quietly, and his eyes couldn't help but smile.

She felt that she was a fool, but she was so touched that she was so simple. It turns out that she is old and is he used to sentimentality?

The taxi driver looked at the female passenger from the rearview mirror, sometimes shaking her head and sometimes smiling, and couldn't help feeling nervous and thought that he was having a lunatic situation. What should I do? He won't be in vain if he gets off the bus and doesn't pay him later.

The facts proved that the driver's concern was completely unnecessary. Song Yiran could afford the money and said that it was a tip. He threw the car door and walked to the door booth outside the villa area, showed the owner's card, and was released. The environment here is good, and Song Yiran likes to walk every time he comes, and treats it as a walk.

The surroundings are lush trees, which feel like you are accidentally entering the woods.

After ringing the doorbell, the lock of the iron door automatically opened in less than half a minute. Song Yiran hummed a little song and walked in, and changed into a serious and serious face the second before stepping into the living room. He could see Song Ming sitting on the sofa at a glance, looking haggard and even had a beard on his face.

"Brother, are you heartbroken?"

Song Yiran was joking and tried to make the atmosphere relax. In fact, she was indeed not good at comforting people. What's more, she hated Song Muyun, and she really didn't feel regret or sad about her death. It was too difficult to let her comfort Song Ming.

"come over."

Song Ming looked very serious and waved to Song Yiran.

Seeing his expression, Song Yiran suddenly didn't dare to joke. He walked over honestly, and was caught by Song Ming before he could stand firm. Then he was forced to fall into Song Ming's arms and was hugged tightly.

"And you."

There is no cause and effect on this sentence, but Song Yiran feels that he understands it.

Song Ming meant that he had his own relatives around him. At this time, people like Song Haotian were not worthy of calling him relatives. Song Yiran sighed and hugged Song Ming back hard. It was her fault, and she ignored Song Ming's feelings for Song Muyun.

Even if he is rational, he is still a sister who has lived with him for more than 20 years.

These days, he was buried alone in death, not knowing how lonely and quiet he was.

"Okay, I will be with you forever, I promise."

Song Yiran comforted softly, as if comforting the child who was frightened by the thunder. His right hand patted Song Ming's back, gentle and rhythmic.

"I thought I was used to dying, but now I realized that it was because the one who died was not the one around me. From this we can see that people are still selfish."

Song is still looking at the sky. At this time, Song Ming still doesn’t forget to be humorous?

"What happened to Song Muyun...?"

"Crenched, buried. My mother cried so hard that she was still alive. Mu Yun's death had a big blow to her. She has been in a bad spirit these days. To put it more appropriately, she seems to be going crazy."

"It's understandable, after all, it's my own daughter."

Even if you are cruel and ruthless, you will still have soft spots.

Song Ming was just a subtle statement. It is estimated that Yun Huizhen hates herself so much that she wishes to kill her. She will break her family and kill her daughter.

"By the way, you must not know. Lin Mufei is actually the boss of K. I have been working hard for him for so many years. I really regret not killing him, and keeping him like this torment. It's so miscalculated."

Song Yiran said angrily, clusters of angry flames burning in his eyes.

"No wonder he was trying to bite you, it turned out that he hated you for destroying everything he had."

Song Ming's emotions were adjusted very quickly. Now he was almost fine, and he finally let go of Song Yiran. His eyes were full of coldness and gloomy when he spoke. If Lin Mufei stood in front of Song Ming at this moment, he would have solved the problem without hesitation and avenged Song Muyun.

"The Jun family is now in Lin Mufei's hands, but because Xiao Ruo is already on our side, his actions will not be as smooth as the previous few days. At least, the rest of the Jun family should be lost and will not let a madman destroy everything he has."

"So, Lin Mufei's reliance has been lost now?"

"I won't be so optimistic. Don't forget that Lin Mufei is a madman. He has already reached this point. If we don't kill us, he will not stop. I'm afraid that the Jun family will become his tool. If it doesn't work, it will be a yin person. These are his usual methods, exactly the same as when he was a k."

Song Yiran's tone was full of contempt and disdain. Thinking of the bloody storm and ugliness of human nature experienced in that base, Song Yiran couldn't help but burst into clusters of anger.

"Down on the boat. What do you mean is that Lin Mufei is likely to do this?"

"kindness."

Song Yiran nodded. No one knew better than her how cold-blooded, ruthless and cruel Lin Mufei was. He could torture a person in a thousand ways, but he would not let the other party die in one breath. He could only live a life worse than death!

"Click."

While the two were talking, the door of the living room was suddenly pushed open.

Song Yiran squinted his eyes and looked at him, his eyes facing Yun Huizhen.

The woman, whose face was originally tired and seemed to have been aged a few years old, immediately showed crazy and sharp hatred, and her face twisted and quickly walked towards Song Yiran.

"You bitch, you dare to come to find my son! You ruined my home and killed my daughter! I want to kill you, I want to kill you!"

Yun Huizhen shouted hysterically and rushed over, her eyes full of madness. If she had a gun in her hand now, she would have pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Song Ming frowned, stood up before Yun Huizhen hurt Song Yiran, blocked the two of them and grabbed Yun Huizhen's arm hard.

"You are tired and want to rest."

"Song Ming, let me go. It's her fault that I want to kill this bitch! Your sister was killed by her, and you are still protecting her! Who is your sister?"

"Mu Yun is, and so is Ranran. Also, Mu Yun was not killed by Ranran."

"It was killed by her! Since she came back, our family's misfortune has never stopped. She is a broom star and is born to defeat our family. Let go, I will kill her and avenge your sister!"

"Enough!"

Song Ming grabbed Yun Huizhen's arm with a hard force and looked at her coldly.

"Ranran, you go back first."

Song Ming turned around and looked at Song Yiran with helplessness and headache.

"kindness."

Song Yiran nodded. She would not care about a woman who was overly sad. On the contrary, she was more worried about Song Ming. However, it seemed that now was not the time to stay, so she had no choice but to get up and leave.

When Song Yiran passed by, no one knew where Yun Huizhen got the gun. Although she was a person who couldn't use it, her anger had driven her and she forgot her fear.

"Song Yiran, go to die!"

"Ranran!"

Song Ming shouted loudly with cold eyes, and Song Yiran squinted his eyes and quickly turned sideways. The gunshots rang, and bullets rubbed against Song Yiran's arm in the flash, causing a burning pain.

"You're crazy!"

Song Ming's face changed drastically, and he snatched the gun from Yun Huizhen's hand and threw it far away.

"Kill her, kill her, I'm going to kill her!"

Yun Huizhen's eyes suddenly became confused, and she muttered in her mouth, and there was only one sentence after another. The dispersed eyes made Song Ming feel bad and his throat tightened.
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