Li Shaoyan did not hide it and told him everything about Gong Jue.

Song Ming's face was gloomy, and the cruelty in his eyes was almost overflowing. If it weren't for the K-level organization that had been destroyed by Song Yiran, Song Ming would have brought people to flatten it.

"What are you going to do?"

After calming down, Song Ming quickly asked the question he was most concerned about. Li Shaoyan's brows were always frowning tightly, and he was silent for a long time.

What does he plan to do?

Of course, he wanted to keep Song Yiran by his side, and he didn't need any guilt, self-blame or promise. But Song Yiran might not agree, because the person involved was her, and only she herself understood the pain she had experienced. No one could replace her feelings.

What's more, now only Gong Jue has the ability to find Song Xiaobao.

This alone is enough to make Song Yiran desperate. This is not only her fatal hole, but also her own. Gong Jue holds two largest bargaining chips in his hand. What can he do?

"Since Gong Jue made such a decision, he should not take any action in a short period of time. Before that, I want to solve Mu Shiyan's affairs first."

Li Shaoyan said in a calm tone that he didn't want too many things to get entangled together. Mu Shiyan and the big guys who were aroused by him all needed to cheer up and deal with them. Since Gong Jue gave the opportunity, he would do it for the time being as he wished.

He believed that Song Yiran was strong and tenacious inside, and she would quickly cheer up after venting this time.

He believes in her as she believes in herself.

"Okay, I will help from the side. Don't worry too much. Those big guys don't dare to compete with you easily even if they have a certain position in the international community. What's more, Xiao Lin is there."

"kindness."

Li Shaoyan said tepidly and turned into the guest room. Song Ming stood in the corridor with a expressionless face for a long time before turning around and leaving.

Song was sleeping very quietly, with her thick and curly eyelashes like the wings of a butterfly. Her lips were a little red inexplicably, and she felt a little moved in her heart. Because of her discomfort, her brows were slightly frowning. Obviously, she was not sleeping soundly now, like a terrified baby.

Li Shaoyan walked over with a look of distress, sat down gently by the bed, holding Song Yiran's hand.

No, no!

He was still a child, even a few months older than her Xiaomeng and Xiaobao. His consciousness was clearly awake, but his hands were not controlled by him. The sharp and cold blade was gradually approaching, and the child cried loudly because of fear.

The moist eyes stared at Song Yiran, as if they were eager for something.

At that moment, her heart was as if she was shattered. She tried desperately to tell herself not to do so, but her hands still stabbed the blade into the child's chest without hesitation. In the ear, the child's crying gradually became weak, and in the end she could not hear it. Bright red and dazzling blood flowed out of the child's chest, dyeing Song Yiran's hands red.

No! No! No!

Despair is like a devastating lake, oppressed from all directions, with suffocating pain.

She saw herself curled up, leaning against the corner with a pale face. Her body was trembling and almost collapsed.

Soon, the strange child's face turned into Song Xiaomeng. Not long after she learned to walk, she liked to run around, giggle, called her mommy in a soft and glutinous voice, and wanted her to hold her. But at this moment, she was lying on the ground with blood all over her body, her little face was filled with fear and despair.

"Xiao Meng... No, no! I don't want to kill people, I don't want to!"

"Ranran, are you okay?"

The person in his arms had pale face, his face was full of despair, and he struggled restlessly. He waved his hands vigorously, as if he was about to push something away. His mouth opened and closed, constantly stammering, and making all kinds of dreams.

"Get out! Get out! I don't want to kill people... Xi'er, Xi'er!"

"Ranran, don't be afraid, be good, don't be afraid. I'm here, I'm here with you. Don't worry about anything, don't be afraid, they won't force you to kill anyone anymore. Baby, calm down, calm down."

Li Shaoyan's voice was deliberately lowered, coaxing Song Yiran like a lullaby. She gradually calmed down, her face still pale. Her clothes were soaked, as if they were fished out of water.

"Be good, I'm here, I'm here."

Li Shaoyan was still repeating over and over again, gently patting Song Yiran's back. Smelling a familiar and comfortable smell, Song Yiran unconsciously leaned towards him. He grabbed Li Shaoyan's with both hands tightly, and his nails pierced into his flesh because of force, but Li Shaoyan didn't say a word.

His eyes were sharp and cold, like an angry beast.

He regretted not taking action against K, and regretted showing too much mercy to Lin Mufei.

Worried that Song Yiran would fall into a nightmare again, Li Shaoyan hugged her tightly all night. He couldn't sleep all night. When he noticed the movement around him, Li Shaoyan immediately opened his eyes.

The throat was dry and it seemed like it was about to smoke. Song Yiran opened her eyes unwillingly. Then she saw Li Shaoyan's face, who was so handsome that she almost caused her heart attack.

Well, it was really unsatisfactory to see the handsome man so close early in the morning.

"woke up?"

Li Shaoyan asked and got up, got out of bed, took the honey water that had been prepared on the bedside table and sat back. He helped Song Yiran get up, let her lean half in his arms, and then fed her with a cup of water in small mouthfuls. Song Yiran was too lazy to struggle, and accepted Li Shaoyan's service with peace of mind.

"Are you better?"

“It’s much better.”

The voice was a little hoarse and had a nasal sound, but the fever had subsided and the person became much more awake.

"I'm sick?"

"Yeah, fever."

“Where is this?”

"Song Ming's house."

"Oh, what about my brother?"

When Song Yiran heard that it was in Song Ming's house, he asked naturally. Li Shaoyan frowned unhappily and stared at Song Yiran with some resentment.

She was obviously a living person here, so why didn't she ask how she found her?

"Why are you standing there? I'm going to the bathroom."

Song Yiran looked at Li Shaoyan who was holding her tightly and not letting go with an unknown look. She had already said she was going to the bathroom. Could this person be worried that he would leave after letting go?

"Don't think too much, I'm really just going to the bathroom. Don't worry, Gong Jue decided not to recycle me for the time being. So I can still be with you during this period, so can you let go of me with confidence?"

Song Yiran's tone was relaxed and pleasant, without the slightest depression or pain of last night. It seemed that the person who last night was not her at all, and there was no trace of excessiveness.

Seeing Li Shaoyan frowning and watching him not moving, Song Yiran simply pushed the person away and got out of bed.

After going to the bathroom to wash, he ignored Li Shaoyan and left the guest room. As soon as he went downstairs, he saw Song Ming sitting in the restaurant. He heard footsteps and looked up at Song Yiran, and immediately curled his lips and smiled naturally.

"Are you hungry? I asked the kitchen to prepare light porridge and side dishes and come and have some."

"kindness."

Song Yiran nodded, walked down quickly and sat next to Song Ming. The servant immediately brought white porridge and green side dishes from the kitchen, and the person who saw it couldn't help but move his index finger. Song Yiran was also hungry, and took the chopsticks and started eating. Judging from her posture, it seemed as if she hadn't eaten for three days and three nights.

"Okay, eat slowly, no one will grab you."

Song Ming said helplessly, and took a tissue to wipe off the rice grains stained on Song Yiran's face.

Li Shaoyan happened to come down from upstairs and saw a pair of brothers and sisters so intimate in the restaurant, and his face suddenly looked ugly.

Song Yiran is his woman, Li Shaoyan. Shouldn’t he do such a kind of attentive thing to wipe his mouth? And why should Song Ming sit next to Song Yiran? That’s his place!

Li Shaoyan walked over with a depressed look on his face and sat down heavily opposite Song Yiran to express his dissatisfaction. But Song Yiran seemed to have not seen it, and still drank his porridge sips, and even did not raise his eyelids. Li Shaoyan was so angry that his forehead cramped and almost reached out to pull the little woman opposite into his arms and ravaged her hard.

"Xiao Jiu came to the news that Mu Shiyan was already forced to do so."

"oh."

After Li Shaoyan finished speaking, he looked at Song Yiran with a gaze, but all he got was a word dry. He didn't give up and continued to say it.

"Mu Shiyan is looking for you everywhere, and has released news that you want to take away the Mu family's things and play tricks on those big guys."

"oh."

It was just a simple word. Li Shaoyan felt depressed when he heard it. He couldn't help but hold his hand on his knees. He restrained it for a long time before he rushed over and took the little woman in front of him away.

Drinking the last bite of porridge in the bowl, Song Yiran put down the chopsticks and wiped his mouth with the tissue handed over by Song Ming, then looked up at Li Shaoyan. A sharp flashed through his beautiful big eyes, like a sharp blade, full of confidence.

"Since Mu Shiyan can't wait anymore, it's our turn to attack."

Li Shaoyan and Song Ming looked at each other, and both of them were relieved by the powerful aura that Song Yiran exuded at this moment. At least it proved that Song Yiran was not decadent because of Gong Jue's affairs, even though she was so fragile and pitiful in the nightmare last night.

This was the first time Song Yiran got together with Yi Xiaojiu and Fu Zilie after he came back. When the three of them met, they immediately joked with each other enthusiastically. Their appearance of being meat-free and vegetable-free made Song Ming and Li Shaoyan suddenly feel something. They actually didn't understand their women's feelings at all.

"So, how did the matter between Xiao Lin and Xue Tong be solved?"

Yi Xiaojiu looked at Song Yiran with a gossip on her face, and her big shiny eyes were filled with the words "please tell me".

Song Yiran shrugged, saying that he didn't know.

Yi Xiaojiu was immediately disappointed, and showed a dizzy expression and leaned over Ye Qi, grabbing his fingers and playing with it.

Ye Qi was still very reserved when his boss was present. However, after trying several times, he couldn't pull his finger out of Yi Xiaojiu's hand. In the end, he had to let it go and ignore the eyes of his boss with all his strength.

"Stop being stubborn, let's do the serious business. Those big guys are now ready to move, dominating the forces in all directions to find Ranran."

Fu Zilie said with a depressed look on his face. He was not active in his work, but he didn't want to be stimulated by these two couples. Singles or something is really sad, okay?

"Mu Shiyan's trick of using a knife to kill people is better than the one we used to."

Yi Xiaojiu said with disdain, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of her lips.
Chapter completed!