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Chapter 169 The Secret About the Key

"Song Yiran, don't do this again in the future."

Li Shaoyan sighed, holding Song Yiran's cheek seriously, making her look up at him. The domineering and arbitrary tone made Song Yiran unable to refuse. She smiled well, as if she would never resist. Such well-behaved Song Yiran made Li Shaoyan helpless, but her heart was itchy because of this.

"Xiaobao is going to wait for K to come over and take him to the old house of Mu's family?"

"Yeah, my attitude is very firm. Maybe Xiaobao feels it's unhappy to leave him in his hometown and let him do nothing. He feels unhappy to treat him as a child."

Song Yiran sighed. Her son was too old. She didn't even have the chance to enjoy the feeling of her cute son acting cute with her. Just thinking about it makes me feel regretful.

"Xiaobao, it looks quite similar to when I was a child."

"Just like when you were a child? You were also face paralyzed when you were a child. Every day, you put on an old-fashioned face and hold a stance, so that people can't like you when you see it?"

Song Yiran asked subconsciously, and then realized what he said later. She was so smart that she immediately shut up. Unfortunately, it was too late.

"If you can't like it, you hate me. Hum?"

Yes, your sister!

Song Yiran roared in his heart, but Li Shaoyan took the opportunity to pull the person into his arms and kissed him hard at his moist red lips. They stopped until they were panting, and they looked at her with their hot, passionate and passionate eyes.

“This is a punishment.”

"snort."

Song Yiran snorted coldly and stared at Li Shaoyan unhappily. Unfortunately, his eyes were filled with tears of spring, and he looked like he was acting coquettish.

"I will find an opportunity to contact the people from the dark night."

"The person behind Dark Night is very mysterious, and almost no one knows his true face. How do you find such a mysterious person? Or do you already know who the boss of Dark Night is?"

Song Yiran raised his eyebrows. If Li Shaoyan knew about it, he would be too strong.

"I found a little vaguely and it's still confirming."

Li Shaoyan never said irrelevant words. Since he said there were clues, it was really clues. Song still believed in the strength of her man, so he didn't ask too much. He leaned in his arms honestly and enjoyed his warmth.

Although she knew that she was just sending Song Xiaobao and Song Xiaomeng back to the old house of Mu's family, Song Yiran suddenly felt that it was difficult to meet again after parting. She shook her head, feeling that she was thinking too much.

"How is the Mu family doing recently? After Mu Zezhao dies, he will probably not be able to recover his energy for a long time, right?"

Song Yiran frowned. She seemed to have not paid much attention to the Mu family. The entire Mu family was in Mu Zezhao's hands before, but after he tried to do it himself, she completely got rid of the Mu family. The uncle in my impression has always been honest and dull, and is not very proficient in business.

If he wants to support the Mu family, it will be difficult.

"After Mu Zezhao died, I had someone watch for a while. Mu Shiyan was very rigorous and cautious. Although he took over Mu Zezhao's remaining career, he did not take care of it. Instead, he handed over the company to a relatively outstanding man in the Mu family's side branch to take care of it. He seemed to have lived in the old house of the Mu family."

Thinking about the investigation report that had just been lying in his office drawer not long ago, Li Shaoyan raised his eyebrows.

From the perspective of the situation, the whole result was expected. According to Mu Shiyan's personality, this is indeed the case. But for some reason, Li Shaoyan always feels incongruity.

Things that have no flaws always make people feel abnormal, but Li Shaoyan has no intention of telling his feelings at the moment. After all, it is not verified, and Mu Shiyan has always been very good to Song Yiran. If he suspects that he is wrong, it will only increase Song Yiran's sadness and sadness.

"That's good. Although I don't have a deep relationship with the Mu family, I still hope it can develop steadily."

Song Yiran sighed. No matter what, she would soon take her two babies back. If she still has any questions, let's talk about it later.

"The Jun family is already at the end of their journey. Can Lin Mufei still calm down?"

When talking about the damn pervert, the air stagnated again. Song Yiran almost gritted his teeth and said, Lin Mufei's turtle shrank since Li Shengze died, he began to hide in the dark, like a mouse in the gutter. His bones were rolling with his thief's eyes, waiting for an opportunity to come out.

"The forces hidden in Lin Mufei are being removed bit by bit. It won't take long to see him."

Li Shaoyan's tone was a bit urgent. He wanted to find Lin Mufei and give him the most painful revenge.

"You said, will that pervert have a Jedi counterattack or something?"

Song Yiran looked like she was trapped in imagination, and Li Shaoyan was speechless for a while. He pinched the tip of the person in his arms to stop her from continuing to repair her mind.

"That man is so cunning and has always been good at endurance. Maybe he will escape halfway and continue to appear next time to disgust you."

"Okay, you really say that. The mouse in the gutter likes the most is to use slander tricks."

Song Yiran's tone was full of disdain. She felt that even killing Lin Mufei would have dirty her hands. That kind of disgusting thing would be best if it was thrown into the eighteenth level of hell forever and never be reincarnated!

After fighting five killers alone, Song Yiran was already tired. He chatted with Li Shaoyan in an unison and fell asleep soon. Li Shaoyan looked sideways at the sleeping person beside him, his deep eyes were filled with tenderness and doting. He carefully pulled away and left.

There are many things he needs to do.

The night was getting dark, and the busy people were still continuing. On the soft big bed, Song was still in a dream, and everything was truly unforgettable for her.

In my dream, Song Yiran returned to the age of five. At that time, she was still with Mu Wanyue. She stayed in a small rental house, and watched Mu Wanyue go out early and come back late every day and busy making money to support the mother and daughter. At that time, Song Yiran was often locked up at home and had some bread and milk at noon.

One day before Mu Wanyue's accident, Song Yiran was bullied by children outside, and after returning home, she sat on the small stool in a depressed mood and did not speak.

"Ranran, what's wrong with you?"

"Mommy, others say I'm a bastard! I'm not a bastard, I have a daddy. He just went a long way, right?"

Song Yiran looked at Mu Wanyue with a firm look on her face. She had a gentle and sophisticated mother, and of course she also had a kind and daddy who loved her kindly. She had always believed it, but this time, the little Song Yiran felt confused for the first time.

Although she said it was firm, there was determination hidden behind her firmness.

Because of uncertainty, there is determination. Because I want to confirm, I ask for the exit.

Mu Wanyue felt very distressed and held her daughter in her arms, tightly. Her grievances and sadness could not be shared with a child, and it was her regret that she could not let Song Yiran have a complete family. If she had not left resolutely after learning that Song Haotian had a family, perhaps Song Yiran would not have suffered so much with her.

"Ranran, I'm sorry. It's because Mommy is not good. I've made you suffer with Mommy."

"It's okay mommy, I will take it over. I will grow up quickly and protect mommy."

Song Yiran clenched her fists tightly, her eyes full of determination and calmness. Mu Wanyue gently stroked her cheeks, with relief and happiness in her eyes.

She pulled a red rope from her clothes, and tied a key-shaped ornament.

"This is the amulet given to Mommy by my grandfather. Mommy will give you it now. Baby, remember to keep this key well. When you return to your grandfather's house one day, remember to find a box at Mommy. The key can open the box, and you must keep the things inside well. Do you know? Don't let anyone know that you have the key, okay?"

Mu Wanyue's face was never serious. Although Song Yiran was very ignorant at the time, he nodded firmly.

Then the necklace made of the key was worn on Song Yiran's neck, and then there was the fire that made her desperate and painful.

The hot flames burned the skin, and Song Yiran even smelled the burning smell of her hair. The curly skin was too obvious, which made Song Yiran still tighten her brows and her forehead covered with cold sweat. Her face turned pale, and she struggled uneasy.

She wanted to open her eyes, but after trying countless times, she realized that it was futile.

"Ranran, Ranran, what's wrong with you?"

Who is it? Who is talking in her ear? Who is calling her name?

Song Yiran's hands were futile and grabbed into the void. The first time it fell into the air, and the second time it was surrounded by a warm palm. She could feel someone's fingertips gently stroke her cheeks, and her movements were gentle and cautious, as if she was his treasure.

The fearful heart was gradually soothed, and the struggle finally stopped.

The thick eyelashes were trembling, like the wings of a butterfly staying on the petals.

Finally, the black eyes slowly opened, and there was a moment of emptiness in the eyes. The dark eyes were not anxious, and they stared at the sky in a daze.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Her low and gentle voice finally recalled Song Yiran's reason. Her eyes were once again filled with brilliance, and she looked at Li Shaoyan with a little tired look.

"I had a nightmare and thought of some important things."

"Drink a little water first."

Song Yiran's voice was hoarse. Li Shaoyan got up and poured a glass of water, adding some honey to it. He helped Song Yiran get up and fed her a glass of water.

Only then did Song Yiran feel much more comfortable after his throat was moistened.

She told Li Shaoyan what she had just dreamed of, but her brows were slightly frowning.

"Why did I forget what my mother told me? If it weren't for Huo Xingzhan's reminder, I wouldn't even remember the keys and necklaces. Tsk tsk, I really have a bad memory in some places."

"Since my mother specifically reminds you, it means that the things in the box are very important."

"So, do you want to go to City Z first and then go back to the old house of Mu family after getting the key? Now that I think of this thing, I can't feel at ease if I don't figure out what it is inside."

Well, in a sense, Song Yiran's curiosity is extremely huge.

The current situation is that someone is telling her a wonderful gossip, but it suddenly disappeared halfway through the talk. I don’t have to scratch my head and want to know the follow-up.
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