Mu Shiyan's face became gloomy little by little in Song Yiran's sarcastic tone, his eyes were cruel and cruel, with murderous intent.

What he didn't want to hear the least was that someone said he was stupid and said he was not suitable. At that time, the old man of the Mu family often accused him with a bad face and showed no mercy. At that time, Mu Zezhao would always show him a proud and contemptuous look, which was almost a taboo in Mu Shiyan's heart.

But at this moment, he heard it from his niece.

If he hadn't asked for clues about the box and key, he would have shot Song Yiran long ago. After enduring for a long time, he finally held back the anger in his chest.

"Don't talk nonsense to me, I'm asking where the box and key are."

Faced with Mu Shiyan's gritting teeth, Song Yiran was unmoved at all. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Mu Shiyan with a smile.

"Uncle, you misunderstood. I didn't bring the people just now. According to my news, they should be from the Chris family. Is it really okay for the people hired by the uncle to compete with one of his investors?"

Song Yiran said with a smile, but the expression on his face made Mu Shiyan look like he had eaten a fly. His eyes suddenly widened, and there was disbelief and fear in it. However, the next second he calmed down and looked at Song Yiran coldly.

"Do you think I'm so easy to cheat?"

Song Yiran shrugged and didn't care much: "Believe it or not, I've told you what I know anyway. Tsk tsk, don't be chased by one of your investors before you realize it. Don't blame me, my niece at that time."

"Hmph. You don't need to go around with me. You have to hand over things if you don't hand over them, and you have to hand over them."

"Is that so? But it's a pity that the thing is not in my hands. If my uncle wants it, he will get it from Huo Xingzhan of the Jones family."

"Jones family? You actually gave the things to the Jones family? Do you know what is there? Such an important thing, you actually gave the Jones family!"

Mu Shiyan's face suddenly changed, and he stared at Song Yiran with disbelief.

Seeing his appearance, he seemed to have thrown away hundreds of millions in vain. Song Yiran found it funny and laughed politely.

"Is that so? It's not my fault. Uncle, you haven't told me what the box is important before. I don't know, so I have to protect myself. Of course, I gave it to Huo Xingzhan when he asked me for it."

"you……"

Mu Shiyan slapped the table violently and stared at Song Yiran viciously. But she was unmoved and casually clenched her fingernails.

"You... did you really give him the stuff?"

"yes."

Song Yiran answered decisively. Seeing Mu Shiyan's face was desolate, he sneered in his heart, but continued: "Although it was for Huo Xingzhan, we were still somewhat pretentious. As long as I spoke, it should not be difficult to get the things back."

"Then take the stuff back."

Mu Shiyan spoke with an anxious look, wishing he could become Song Yiran and ask Huo Xingzhan for something.

"There is no reason to get the things you gave out. Of course, if the things in it are worth my breaking my promise, I don't mind. But it depends on whether you are willing to tell me if you are willing to."

Song Yiran smiled after saying that, looking pure and harmless.

The blue veins on Mu Shiyan's forehead were exposed, his mouth opened and closed, and he stumbled until the end, but he didn't say a word. God knew how much he wanted to kill Song Yiran, and sewed her mouth, and could never hear anything that annoyed him again.

He was actually fooled by a junior, so he naturally couldn't swallow this humiliation.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"If I'm afraid, I won't come."

Song Yiran leaned against the armrest of the sofa, staring at Mu Shiyan who was helpless and grinding his teeth without fear.

Compared with Song Yiran, Mu Shi Yan Kong is old but is not an opponent at all. He is not smart enough, greedy and fearful, such a person is destined to not be able to accomplish anything. Moreover, he is easily caught and threatened by others. However, Song Yiran is different. She dares to bet and is smart and has no fear of death.

"Ranran, that thing is really important to our Mu family. Our Mu family was the most powerful among the four major families at first. If it weren't for an accident more than thirty years ago, our Mu family should have lived in a brand new height rather than living in the deep mountains and forests."

It’s so hard that Mu Shiyan just makes it soft.

However, his approach to treating Song Yiran as an idiot naturally made Song Yiran even more unhappy. The sarcasm in her eyes became stronger, as if she was watching the clown playing a funny joke.

Such eyes made Mu Shiyan angry and hatred breed, and he couldn't help but tear Song Yiran to pieces.

But he had to endure it.

"Ranran, as long as my uncle gets that thing, our Mu family can not only surpass other families, but may even be stronger than the Chris family and the Jones family. Think about it, will anyone dare to provoke us at that time?"

Song Yiran continued to remain silent, just looking at Mu Shiyan with a gaze full of interest and profound meaning.

He had already planned to show off his face, and had said so much before, so it was impossible for him to give up like this. So despite being so angry, Mu Shiyan chose to continue speaking.

"It was wrong for my uncle before, and I was also in order to revitalize the Mu family as soon as possible, so I inevitably had more extreme measures. But my uncle's care for you in the past was not fake, it was because we were connected with blood. You are my sister's daughter. Now my uncle knows that he is wrong and regrets it. Just forgive my uncle. For the Mu family and for your cousin, Ranran, you have to help."

It was the burden of family affection that was thrown over, and it was the acting that pretended to be repentant.

Song Yiran looked at her expressionlessly, and then sneered after Mu Shiyan finished speaking: "Are you finished speaking?"

"Ranran, it's up to your cousin to help your uncle. As long as you agree, your uncle will definitely agree to help you find Xiaobao."

Mu Shiyan was still lobbying shamelessly, but Song Yiran's face became gloomy when he proposed Mu Chenyu and Song Xiaobao.

The corners of the eyes and eyebrows were full of undisguised sarcasm, and the sneer at the corners of the lips became even more obvious.

"My cousin is completely different from you. I have a good relationship with my cousin, but you are with uncle..." Song Yiran deliberately paused and looked at Mu Shiyan with a smile. His sharp gaze made Mu Shiyan even more guilty, and he couldn't help but look away from his eyes and dare not look at her.

Song Yiran quickly continued: "Uncle and you have no love. Before, you pretended to be a good uncle to use me to pretend to be a good uncle, and then used my hand to get rid of Mu Zezhao. That time, the love between us was broken, and you asked someone to take Xiaobao away, which was my bottom line."

The unhurried tone makes people feel cold all over the body for no reason.

Mu Shiyan opened his mouth to argue for himself, but shut up in Song Yiran's cold gaze.

"Xiaobao's disappearance cannot be separated from his uncle. I have always been a clear distinction between love and hate. If anyone's fault is pointed at whoever is the one, the uncle of the initiator will naturally not be able to be immune to it. Besides, I have Mingye, Jones family, and QR to find Xiaobao, why bother to find you?"

Song Yiran's tone was full of disdain, and she looked at Mu Shiyan coldly.

It seemed as if he was just a bed bug, she was trampled on her feet hard. Even when she saw it, she was disgusted and wanted to go around and never touch it.

Mu Shiyan's face was so gloomy that he suddenly took the gun from his subordinates' hands. The black muzzle pointed directly at Song Yiran's eyebrows, and the blue veins on the back of his hands were exposed.

"Song Yiran, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"Is that so? Why don't you try it?"

Song was fearless and had a strong sense of provocation in his eyes.

Mu Shiyan held the cold gun tightly in his hand, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed. After repeated several times, he still did not dare to shoot. He threw the gun back into his arms, and he stared at Song Yiran viciously.

"Hmph, even if I can't kill you, there are thousands of ways to torture you. When you can't survive and die, it depends on how you are still stubborn."

"Although I'm looking forward to having fun with you, uncle, I think you don't have much time."

"What do you mean?"

Mu Shiyan looked at Song Yiran with a vigilant look, but the latter kept smiling and watching him without saying a word.

The creepy and cold smile made Mu Shiyan feel a vague premonition, but he didn't want to admit it. He would rather blame all of this for Song Yiran deliberately scaring him.

After a deadly silence, a knock on the door came from outside.

Mu Shiyan was frightened and asked his subordinates to open the door. He hurriedly walked in and looked at Mu Shiyan with an ugly expression.

“Boss, there is an emergency.”

Mu Shiyan looked at Song Yiran, but she thought she didn't see his sight at all, and sat calmly on the sofa and clenched her fingers.

"Look at me."

Mu Shiyan was still worried, so he followed the person to leave after ordering his subordinates.

Song Yiran leaned against the sofa, curled his lips and showed a sarcastic sneer.

"It's worthy of being Ranran, it's indeed powerful."

The live broadcast on the screen came to an end, and Yi Xiaojiu couldn't help but finally said proudly. Looking at her proud look, it seemed as if Song was still her daughter.

Ye Qi was a little helpless and reached out to pull the person beside her to signal her to calm down.

"Now the people of the Chris family and the McCorlin family should give Mu Shiyan an ultimatum. If he is forced to do so, he will definitely seek medical treatment. At that time, Song will still put forward his own conditions and will definitely be dealt with satisfactorily."

"At that time, Ranran can retire successfully. And Mu Shiyan will hand it over to the bosses of those families to cook. I believe that with them, Mu Shiyan will not be able to die comfortably."

Yi Xiaojiu quickly took Fu Zilie's words, then looked up at Ye Qi with an expression of "Praise me quickly, praise me quickly".

The flashing big eyes were so cute, Ye Qi felt that his heart was about to melt. If it weren't for the big boss, he would have carried his beloved woman into his arms and ate it hard.

In fact, in addition to killers, Yi Xiaojiu can indeed develop vigorously into the cute world.

"The Booker family seems calm, but in fact the internal strife is already very fierce. Rumor has it that the current godfather has been seriously ill for a while. There is no indication of the heir, and there are many capable people in the gang. I used to invest with Mu Shiyan as the most favored son of the Booker family, Jack."

Lin Xuetong spoke coldly and lured her attention back to the main business again.
Chapter completed!