The bodyguards glanced at each other, it was the first time they saw such an arrogant woman.

Song Shihuan sneered, took a step back, and ordered to his bodyguard: "For Huo Yanxing's sake, save her life."

After finishing speaking, more than a dozen bodyguards rushed up to Song Shinian.

With his bare hands, Song Shinian knocked down the first two who rushed up, one swept his legs, and his high heels kicked a blood mark on the third person's chest.

Song Shinian simply showed his hands, and Beichen's eyes lit up. He took two steps back, leaned against the door, and continued to watch Song Shinian's battle in a leisurely manner.

In the beginning, Song Shihuan's bodyguards did not rush up with all their strength, but when they saw Song Shinian's extraordinary moves, the others really rushed forward.

Song Shinian also mercilessly pulled out two daggers from the hem of his skirt. With both knives in his hand, Song Shinian glanced at his mother lying on the bed with her eyes closed and with a respirator in her eyes. There was a flash of ferocity, and the movements were even more open and closed.

"Whoever blocks me, die!"

The knife in Song Shinian's hand seemed to grow in her hand, and he slashed at the non-lethal places on more than a dozen bodyguards.

In less than a quarter of an hour, more than a dozen bodyguards fell to the ground, and the ground was covered with blood, but Song Shinian's body was not stained with blood at all.

Song Shihuan was still standing there, looking at the murderous Song Shinian, his whole body was already trembling.

She just saw Song Shinian single-handedly single out the dozen or so bodyguards she brought.

More than a dozen well-trained professional bodyguards!

In Song Shinian's hands, more than a dozen people were injured and fell to the ground in less than a quarter of an hour, lying on the ground and howling.

Song Shihuan's body trembled involuntarily, and at this moment, Song Shinian squatted down, wiped off the blood stains on the dagger on the clothes of a bodyguard at his feet, then inserted the dagger back into the scabbard on his leg, and walked towards Song Shihuan.

Song Shihuan retreated step by step in fear, she never expected that since Song Shinian could have such fighting power.If Song Shinian attacked her, she would be completely powerless to fight back.

Song Shihuan retreated step by step, while Song Shinian just stepped forward.

Until Song Shihuan had no choice but to retreat, his whole body was already leaning against the wall, and Song Shinian was only a step away from her.

Song Shihuan's voice trembled, and she asked, "You...what do you want to do?"

The corners of Song Shinian's lips raised slightly: "Young lady of the Song family, the hopeful heir of the Song family. Tell me, if I take you away, my mother's antidote shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Song Shi Nianxiao's evil charm, because of the fight, her bun that was originally plucked at the back of her head also loosened.

Her long black hair was slightly curly and scattered behind her head, adding a bit of charm to her.

Her demeanor, which is both righteous and evil, and the bloody background behind her made Song Shinian look like a charming devil.

Song Shihuan was afraid, her body was already trembling involuntarily.

"Song Shinian, how dare you! This is a nursing home, and it belongs to the Song family. If you dare to arrest me, grandma will not let you go, and neither will brother Ling."

Apart from threatening Song Shinian, Song Shihuan no longer had any cards in his hand.

But Song Shinian glanced at Song Shihuan coldly: "I dare you, you will know right away."

After finishing speaking, Song Shinian turned to look at Beichen.

That man was still leaning against the door, his arms crossed, watching a good show, and he was in high spirits.

Song Shinian frowned: "Go to work, don't kill her, it's still useful."

Hearing this sentence, Song Shihuan immediately yelled: "Song Shinian, how dare you, you dare to kidnap me. This is the capital city, and I am the eldest lady of the Song family. If you kidnap me, do you know the consequences? "

Song Shihuan didn't dare to think about what would happen if it fell into Song Shinian's hands.

The corner of Beichen's mouth burst into a smile: "Skills are so sharp, when will we have a competition?"

In Beichen's eyes, Song Shihuan was not at all a trash, but only amazed at Song Shinian.

His job was to protect Song Shinian's safety. When he learned that Song Shinian was about to be released from prison, he thought that Song Shinian was a woman and must need him very much.

So his team is full of carefully selected masters. He didn't expect to see Song Shinian make such a clean move today.

Song Shinian's kung fu has no pretensions, not even a single move in her hands is superfluous.

Every move is to solve the opponent, and it is accurate and effective!

Such accurate and ruthless Song Shinian really amazed Beichen.

He trained since childhood, but what about Song Shinian?

Bei Chen became more and more curious about Song Shinian.

Song Shinian ignored Bei Chen's words. Song Shihuan, who was standing next to him, watched Bei Chen approach and shouted desperately: "Help, help, help me..."

Song Shinian glanced at Song Shihuan impatiently with sharp eyes: "It's so noisy!"

Beichen: "Got it." After finishing the words, Beichen stepped forward and slashed Song Shihuan's neck with a knife, and Song Shihuan fell forward.

Supporting the person, Beichen looked at Song and Song Shinian: "I'll have someone take her away first."

Song Shihuan: "Separate her from that doctor."

Bei Chen nodded: "Understood."

Beichen opened the door, handed Song Shihuan to his subordinates to take away, and ordered, "Come in and help."

Song Shinian walked to the edge of the hospital bed, her mother was still lying on the bed so quietly, no different from a vegetable.

Song Shinian moistened his eyes slightly.

Facing more than a dozen fierce professional bodyguards, she didn't change her face. At this moment, her eyes were moist, and her face was full of pity.

Mom is her last relative.

He reached out and touched his mother's cheek. Outside, Beichen's subordinates had brought in various medical equipment in preparation for transferring Mrs. Song on the road.

"Yue Zong, everything you need is here."

Song Shinian nodded, and replaced the various testing equipment and oxygen for his mother with his own hands.

Then, the two men carried Mrs. Song onto the stretcher.

Song Shinian was walking beside the stretcher.

When transferring her mother back to Nanyuan Villa, Nan Zhu had already personally arranged everything here.

Nan Zhu followed Song Shinian's footsteps and reported beside her: "Mr. Yue, the medical team is already in place. The doctors and nurses are absolutely trustworthy."

Song Shinian glanced at Nan Zhu: "So fast?"

Nanzhu: "Your identity means that you already have a professional medical team to meet your needs or those around you."

It turned out to be prepared in advance, Song Shinian nodded: "I'll leave it to you first, make arrangements."

Nanzhu nodded and took the people to settle down.

Song Shinian stood outside the door of Nanyuan Villa. She turned her head and glanced at the villa. Both the location and the building itself were impeccable.

At this moment, Song Shinian took out his phone.

She really wanted to know what Guo Wanyi's expression would be if she knew that her granddaughter who was like a jewel in her palm fell into her hands.

The Song family threatened her many times and threatened her for many years.

Now, it should be reversed.

Song Shinian tapped the screen with his thin fingertips, and the call was made.

Soon, Guo Wanyi answered the phone.

Song Shinian's tone carried a somewhat cynical smile: "Lady Song, Song Shihuan is in my hands!"

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