Genuine Wife and Slave: 108 Types of Love and Killing

I saw that An Ning's face was flushed, she was not drunk, but what was it?

Song Qingcheng also felt convinced, he could even get drunk at a banquet, what kind of skill must he have!

"An Ning, you dead girl, don't drink any more."

Song Qingcheng hurriedly stopped her, she knew what An Ning would be like when she was drunk, so don't be embarrassing at that time, all the people present are some decent entrepreneurs, if they go crazy at the banquet, then the Su family will lose face .

"Don't mind me, Su Ran and I haven't had enough." An Ning didn't listen to Song Qingcheng's greeting and insisted on continuing to drink.

Song Qingcheng signaled to Su Ran that An Ning drank too much, so she can't drink with her anymore.

Su Ran understood, and stopped An Ning from continuing to drink from the glass, but An Ning was not happy.

"What are you doing? Dare to grab my aunt's wine?"

The hair exploded in an instant, which shocked Su Ran too.

"Grandma, you're drunk."

"Fart, grandma will get drunk?"

……

Su Ran was speechless, she had never seen such an unreasonable person.

"Leave her alone, take her to the lounge."

"Don't touch me, no one will touch me."

An Ning exploded, almost like a tigress.There was a lot of commotion, and several people looked this way.

As soon as Wang Fan entered the door, he saw An Ning drunk, and he didn't look at it for a while, did something happen?

"An Ning... An Ning!"

Wang Fan pushed Su Ran away, and hugged An Ning in his arms.

An Ning, who was drunk, didn't buy it, and pushed Wang Fan to the ground with one hand, so embarrassed.

Song Qingcheng thought that Wang Fan would be angry, but he didn't expect that the young master would continue to coax An Ning.

An Ning didn't know what medicine she had taken wrongly, and she was very emotional today.

Song Qingcheng seemed to be able to see the sparks between the two men, and for a moment, there was lightning and thunder.

"Okay, neither of you will send me off, I will go back by myself."

Song Qingcheng felt that no matter which one he chose, there would be a war.

For the sake of world peace, she should go back by herself, not to mention that she came by car.

"Allure..."

"Sister..."

"I came here by car, which is very convenient. Besides, at my age, can I still walk?"

Song Qingcheng felt that it was better for him to run away as soon as possible. If he stayed here for a second, he would be affected by their war.

"..."

"Then I'll be leaving first." Song Qingcheng picked up her bag and prepared to leave the banquet.

I came here today just for a face-to-face meeting, and I didn't do anything else.

But it's not without any gains, at least let her see a person clearly.

Rongxi, think about it too much, I didn't sit on that swing today, and I didn't hear your conversation.

Sometimes when I know something, I feel unhappy instead. If I didn't go out and hear something, at least she is still happy now.

The male god is still a male god, that gentle senior has always been gentle.

But her mood at this time was very complicated. He finally went out and found out the truth, so now he has no peace and can only escape from this chaotic battlefield like a deserter.

The banquet held by the Su family was halfway up the mountain, and it would take a while to drive back from the halfway up.

Since she left earlier, she was alone along the way.

I kept thinking about Rongxi's phone call in my heart, but I didn't realize that there were already several cars behind me.

The headlights of Song Qingcheng's car were shining brightly. Only then did Song Qingcheng realize, why are there so many cars on this road?It stands to reason that there should not be many cars at this point?

Song Qingcheng honked the horn, trying to tell the people behind not to turn on the headlights, which blinded her eyes. It was halfway up the mountain, wouldn't it be a car accident?
But the cars behind kept their headlights on as if they were looking for trouble on purpose.

Song Qingcheng realized that the cars behind might be on purpose.

"Hmph, are you here to find fault on purpose? Want to see my driving skills?"

Although Song Qingcheng is a girl, her driving skills are very good. Back then, she had never lost a race with Leng Jinyan.

The mountain roads are rough, but this is also the time to test your driving skills the most.

Song Qingcheng's car is more of a sports car, so it is relatively easy to drive on such a road.

After turning three more circles, the car behind has already been thrown away for a long distance.

"Hmph, Xiao Mian, you're a little too young to fight with your sister."

Song Qingcheng was very satisfied when he saw the results of his racing.

However, I don't know who these people are against him or what?He actually thought of making trouble for her on the way.

At this moment, Leng Jinyan called.

To be honest, Song Qingcheng had some calls that he didn't want to answer.Now she doesn't know what's wrong in her heart, she just has some resistance to him.

Originally, Leng Jinyan didn't do anything wrong, but she just wanted to put the blame on him.

However, Leng Jinyan said what's going on, people who would let it go, refused to answer the phone once, then repeated it a second time, and a third time, and finally Song Qingcheng had no choice but to answer the phone.

"Are you there yet?"

Leng Jinyan was never someone who would express a person's phone calls more than 3 times, but he didn't know why this time, he was always a little uneasy, as if he couldn't feel at ease without hearing Song Qingcheng's voice.

Hearing she answered the phone, the stone in his heart fell heavily.

"I said brother, I'm driving, why are you calling me, you're courting death!"

As soon as Song Qingcheng opened his mouth, he scolded Leng Jinyan.

Hearing her swearing voice, Leng Jinyan actually felt happy in his heart.

"Just wanted to hear if you got home safely?"

When Song Qingcheng heard his reason, he suddenly couldn't bear to scold him anymore, but thinking of the people behind him just now, he hesitated whether to tell him or not.

"It's still half an hour before we get home, how can it be so fast." Song Qingcheng couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said.

It's not that I don't know where her family lives?Call her so early.

"Call me when you get home."

"Okay, I'm hanging up."

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingcheng realized that he had been intercepted just as he drove out of that mountainous area?
She got rid of those people behind, but she didn't expect that there were people in front waiting for her to throw herself into the trap, so she was actually dumped.

Coincidentally, Rong Xi called at this time.

"Rongxi, come and save me..."

Just after saying this, someone smashed her car.Push her out of the car.

"Who are you?"

"The one who came to kill you."

There was an obvious aura of a desperado on the other party, which made Song Qingcheng feel that this was not a small fight, but that the other party would really want her life.

Even if she is as indifferent as her, she can't help getting nervous now.

I just want to go, few people come, the black lights are blind, I won’t really explain it here, right?

"How much did the previous family give you? I will give you three times the price."

Song Qingcheng tried to negotiate with them. It would be great if it could be settled with money.

"In our business, although we love money, what we pay attention to is integrity."

I didn't expect that gangster, looking fierce, would actually say such a thing.

"Are you trying to kill me? Since I died for no apparent reason, I'm not reconciled!"

Song Qingcheng felt that now he could only pray for Rong Xi to save her.Now you can procrastinate as much as you can, just procrastinate!
Pretending to be calm, but in fact I was terrified to death.

How young is she now?You still need to take care of grandpa, how can you ask to be brought here?
The leader of the gangster didn't expect that this woman would have such courage, even on the verge of death, to negotiate terms with them so calmly.

"Anyway, your time of death is coming, so it's okay to tell you, but you did it yourself!"

Song Qingcheng thought about it, who might it be?It is also clear.

Unexpectedly, for their sake, I didn't kill them, but killed myself.

"Why am I so pitiful? I was actually killed by my own people."

"Your courage is very good, but it's a pity, today is your death date, tell me, how do you want to die?"

The gangster actually took out a pistol and wiped the body of the gun with a handkerchief, and she died after one shot.

"You don't want to take a gun and shoot me up, and then throw my body into the mountains?"

Song Qingcheng was really afraid of the black muzzle of the gun now, so she collapsed directly.

Why hasn't Rongxi come here? Is she really going to die here today?
"That's what I planned, do you have any other options?"

To be honest, he was very embarrassing for saying that.It is obviously a matter of human life and heaven, it seems that when it comes to his mouth, it is like drinking tea.

"You see, I am not sure that I love beauty. If you kill me with a gun, there will be scars on my body. That is the last thing I want to see. Moreover, if you use a gun, the police will find it. Now, you can see that you can't get rid of it."

It seems that Song Qingcheng is quite considerate of them.

The leader of the gangster stared at Song Qingcheng without blinking, and he always heard him looking back at him with the same eyes.

To be honest, she was going to be nervous to death, but thinking that she had experienced so many times at the negotiating table, she must not lose the chain at this most critical moment.

"I have done many missions and killed many people, but you are the most interesting one."

Those people didn't get along. When they saw him holding a gun, they were all like sifting chaff, and then cried hard there. He was really noisy, and he felt very annoying. It would be better to shoot him down. .

But the person in front of him was different. He looked very young and his hands were still tied.She herself knew what she was going to face?But under such circumstances, it is not easy for him to be so calm.