"fine."

Li Shaoyan said coldly, and after taking it again, he started drinking it as if he was desperate. Song Ming frowned and couldn't bear it in the end, so he simply stepped forward and snatched the cup in his hand and placed it on the coffee table. He looked at him with a cold face and gloomy face.

"Do you think it's time to drink? There are not enough things, not enough trouble for you?"

Song Ming's stern questioning made Li Shaoyan silent, and his sharp thin lips were pursed tightly, making people unable to see what he was thinking. Seeing that he didn't say anything, Song Ming sighed helplessly and sat down in front of the sofa, took a glass of wine and tilted his head to drink it.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Gong Jue. He came to me and talk about Ranran's affairs."

Song Ming was stunned, frowned and thought about it carefully for a while and was completely discomfortable. He looked at Li Shaoyan in surprise: "You are talking about the omnipotent intelligence leader in the Tao, Gong Jue? What does he have to do with Ranran? Could it be..."

Love rival.

Song Ming did not say the following words, but swallowed them.

"This incident may be Ranran's nightmare. She doesn't want to tell me that she will feel like she is in a nightmare whenever she mentions it. I have never seen Ranran like that, as fragile as a child who may disappear at any time."

Li Shaoyan curled his lips and smiled bitterly. He didn't want to force Song Yiran like that.

"What should I do? Ranran's personality is better than me. Once she decides, things will not change easily. If she is stubborn and unwilling to let you know that you have to bear it alone, then..."

"I understand, what might I do? I don't want to see her in a dilemma, and I know that she doesn't say it because she doesn't want to worry me."

Li Shaoyan shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking that his boss of Ye Ming Group would have hesitation and hesitation.

"Don't worry, Ranran is an adult, she can solve it. Moreover, I don't think she will really abandon you, father and son."

Song Ming patted Li Shaoyan's shoulder to comfort him, but he didn't see Li Shaoyan's face looking even more ugly. What does it mean to not abandon him? Do you dare to stand up and fight? Is there anyone so comforting?

Li Shaoyan roared in his heart, but there was no change on the surface.

"Go back, Xiao Meng should be worried."

Li Shaoyan didn't say anything, but stood up and left. Song Ming fell behind and looked at his friend's gloomy back, his eyes full of helplessness.

As expected, emotional matters still need to be resolved by the parties themselves.

However, he could have a little indirect attack. Both of them thought they were doing the best for each other, but they had misunderstandings because they did not communicate in time. He, the brother, was simply more competent.

Song Yiran was very surprised and happy when he received the call from Song Ming.

But after listening to Song Ming's words, Song Yiran suddenly became silent. She felt uncomfortable in her heart. She didn't expect Gong Jue to go to find Li Shaoyan, and she never thought that Li Shaoyan would think so. He was so worried about himself, but she...

But can you really tell him the disgusting experience of the past?

"Ranran, what's wrong with you? Why don't you talk? I can see that Shaoyan is really worried about you. If possible, you might as well tell him honestly. Otherwise, it will be troublesome when there is any misunderstanding."

"Well, I understand. Thank you, brother, don't worry about me anymore. I just haven't figured it out yet. When I figure it out, I will tell Li Shaoyan."

"Yeah, but don't force yourself. If you really don't want him to know, don't say it."

Song Ming was still standing on Song Yiran's side, after all, this was his own sister. Besides, he didn't believe from the bottom of his heart that Song Yiran would really abandon Li Shaoyan and two treasures for the agreement.

"How are you doing there? Do you want me to help?"

"It's okay, I can solve it myself."

Song Yiran smiled relaxedly, but on the other side of the phone, Song Ming's face that he could not see was serious and serious.

After chatting with Song Ming for a few more words, Song Yiran hung up the phone, looked up casually, and his sharp eyes swept across the red dots somewhere and sneered in his heart.

Mu Shiyan was indeed paying close attention to his every move, but he didn't know if he had a wiretap on his phone.

There are warnings everywhere here, how should she leave?

Oh, this is really a headache.

"Ranran, are you here?"

Just as Song Yiran was thinking about a solution, Mu Chenyu's voice suddenly came from outside the door. He sounded quite excited, as if something was happy.

"What's wrong?"

Song Yiran asked while walking out, but Mu Chenyu walked forward excitedly, pulled Song Yiran's arm and walked out regardless of it.

"Cousin, where are you going to take me?"

"Take a photo, I found a very good place at home."

Song Yiran had no choice but to know that Mu Chenyu was looking for her must be related to photography. But this would be fine. She could openly continue to investigate the situation of the Mu family, figure out the distribution of these bodyguards, and lay the foundation for her escape.

"Are you upset? Why do you follow me wherever you go?"

Mu Chenyu stopped and stared at the big guys behind him with impatient expressions but followed him tightly. At his own home, there shouldn't be so many bodyguards to follow him all the time, right?

Song Yiran stood aside and was silent, but sneered in his heart.

Of course she knew what was going on, but since Mu Chenyu asked, she would just pretend that she didn't know what to do and watched the show here.

"Young Master, this is the master's order, and we also obey our orders."

"Are you sick? What else are you worried about at your own home?"

Mu Chenyu frowned fiercely, his forehead jumped and he looked like he was about to get angry. A few bodyguards looked at me and I looked at you. Thinking of the boss's explanation, it was worth a step back.

Seeing the bodyguard leave, Mu Chenyu sneered and pulled Song Yiran to continue walking forward.

Song Yiran looked careless, but the corners of his eyes swept across everything around him. The bodyguards, which were more dense than before, were installed in the dark, and there were more surveillance monitors. It was estimated that there were some mechanisms and other things in the dark. After all, the maze made by the Mu family using the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams outside was not covered.

It's so strict, I'm really worried that I'll run away.

Song Yiran sneered sarcastically in his heart, but he did not show any expression on his face.

"I really don't know what my dad is doing recently. I'm working on so many bodyguards at home. Ranran, be careful recently. What if something really happens? Dad attaches so much importance to it, it seems that something is going to happen."

Mu Chenyu was worried without knowing anything, and he also carefully advised Song Yiran.

He is always slow and simple, and Song still really hopes that Mu Chenyu's temperament can be maintained. He will always be so clean and not be contaminated by Mu Shiyan, which is better than anything else.

"Don't worry, cousin, there will be no problem."

What Song Yiran didn't expect was that someone actually sneaked into the Mu family that night.

The killer's vigilance made Song Yiran wake up the moment he sensed the movement. He reached out to grab the gun that had been put under the pillow, and quietly turned over and got out of bed.

Through the moonlight, Song still quietly watched the movements in the yard.

In the darkness, red dots flashed, which were on the sniper rifle scope. It seemed that not only someone sneaked into the Mu family, but even snipers were prepared outside.

It seems that this is not a drama directed and acted by Mu Shiyan. After all, he doesn't need to go through so much effort to gain his trust and attack him.

But if it weren't for Mu Shiyan, who would it be?

The mysterious third party could not get rid of any existence. This made Song Yiran feel irritable and his expression was not very good-looking.

She was tired of these unknown opponents that always emerged, and she didn't know whether it was her unlucky or God was deliberately joking.

Someone came in.

Song Yiran curled her lips and showed a sneer. The evil fire in her heart had no place to vent. The sandbag delivered to her door was not in vain.

With the inexplicable evil fire, Song Yiran even made a move like lightning, like a ghost. The several killers who broke into her yard were all solved silently, and there was no chance to even look at who his opponent was.

After leaving the yard where he lived, Song Yiran found more killers in the place where Mu Wanyue lived.

Judging from their appearance, it seemed that they were looking for something inside. Something popped up in Song Yiran's mind in an instant, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

Could it be that these people are also looking for boxes?

At this moment, gunshots suddenly sounded around. It seemed that the bodyguards of the Mu family finally discovered the existence of outsiders. Song Yiran pondered for a moment and decisively chose to return to his yard.

Anyway, these people couldn't find anything in Mu Wanyue's room, so why should she care? Just let them bite the dog, she was still happy to be idle.

Although I thought so, after passing Mu Chenyu's yard, he saw several killers approaching, Song Yiran rushed over without thinking. Mu Chenyu was only good at dealing with gangsters. He was not the only one who was killed when facing professionally trained killers.

Mu Chenyu also heard the movement, and the lights in the room had already lit up.

Song Yiran frowned, rolled on the spot in the darkness, and quietly approached one of the killers. She did not use a gun, but a dagger. The sharp and large blade cut through the man's throat in an instant, without giving him any chance to whimper, and fell to the ground directly.

The killer was dispersed, and Song Yiran was careful in his actions, but he did not disturb the other two.

"who?"

At this moment, Mu Chenyu's door suddenly opened. He held a gun and looked coldly at the dark yard. When the killer saw someone coming out, he immediately pointed at Mu Chenyu without hesitation and planned to shoot.

Song Yiran said intimately that something was wrong, threw away the dagger and used a gun instead: "Go back, go back to the room!"

Mu Chenyu came to his senses and saw that Song Yiran's expression was stern, he subconsciously took a step back. The killer happened to fire at this moment. Fortunately, the bullet just penetrated the door panel in the end, and the killer was knocked down by Song Yiran the next second.

"Ranran, be careful!"

Another killer knew that Song Yiran was powerful when he saw that his companion was killed, so he thought to deal with her first. When Mu Chenyu saw it, he immediately reminded her loudly.

A sneer flashed in Song Yiran's eyes, and he turned around to avoid the vital angle, and the bullet burst out of the muzzle at the same time.

"court death!"

Song Yiran's voice was very cold, so cold that it was as if it was coming from the deepest part of hell. It was dark and bloodthirsty, like Rakshasa.

"Ranran, are you okay?"

Mu Chenyu ran over with an anxious look on his face and grabbed Song Yiran and asked.

"It's okay, you go back soon, it's still dangerous outside."

"What's going on? Why did someone suddenly break in?"
Chapter completed!