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The car drove very fast all the way, and it only took two minutes to reach the three-kilometer road.
The original site of Munian Publishing House was an independent low-rise building. Now the entire building has long been vacant.
The original door on the first floor was removed and replaced with a blue rolling shutter door, which was closed tightly.
Song Qinrong drove all the way to the rolling shutter door, pressed the horn, and had no intention of getting out of the car.
After a while, the rolling shutter door was raised.
With a light step on the accelerator, Song Qinrong drove the car directly inside and didn't stop until the corner.
Song Muyao had been waiting there for a long time. When she saw the car coming in, she smiled and waved in the direction of the driver's seat.
Song Qinrong didn't look at her, her eyes were fixed on the pillar next to her.
There, Xiaobao's little body was tightly tied with a hemp rope, and he was leaning against the pillar with his head tilted up, breathing heavily. There were purple and black strangulation marks on his white and tender neck, which showed how urgent the previous situation was.
As soon as Song Qinrong saw the strangulation mark, her pupils suddenly shrank.
My heart felt like it was being grabbed tightly by someone, and the pain was so painful that it was difficult to even breathe.
Xiaobao kept his eyes closed, and when he heard the sound of a car coming in, he reluctantly opened his eyes.
But because he had been strangled too hard before and he still hasn¡¯t recovered, his vision at the moment was blurry and he couldn¡¯t see clearly who was in the car.
"You're here~ Well! It's only been half an hour, and I'm not disappointed." Beside him, Song Muyao chuckled.
Song Qinrong took a deep breath, and it took a lot of perseverance to force herself to look away from Xiaobao, stepped out of the car, and looked at Song Muyao with scarlet eyes: "You have been tying up Xiaobao for the past half hour? "
Xiaobao's body trembled suddenly.
It¡¯s my mother¡¯s voice!
"Be good, don't move around." Song Muyao smiled and patted Xiaobao's head, and gave some sweet advice, then raised her head to face Song Qinrong, "Children are disobedient and like to run around, so they can't be dealt with without being tied up. ?¡±
Song Qinrong¡¯s hands clenched into fists, and she resisted the urge to step forward and save Xiaobao regardless.
She could already feel it from the moment she entered the rolling shutter door.
From all directions, there were at least six dark guns pointed at Xiaobao.
As long as she dares to move, Xiaobao will be beaten into a sieve in a short time.
Thinking of this, she slowed down her tone, tried to keep her voice as calm and gentle as before, and said to Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, mom is here, don't be afraid."
"Mom, I'm not afraid." Xiaobao said softly, but he was not as excited as expected.
In other words, he was already excited when Song Qinrong said the first sentence.
It¡¯s just that the hemp rope tied him too tightly. When his little body trembled suddenly, the rough hemp rope scratched deep blood marks on his tender skin, making him so painful that he dared not move any more.
Mom, you are here, I know you will definitely come.
He thought softly in his heart.
Song Qinrong¡¯s silver teeth were almost broken when she saw her son, who had always been lively and active, turned into this look after only a short while.
The fingers were clasped tighter and tighter, and the stinging pain in her palms constantly reminded her that she must stay calm. Only in this way could she save Xiaobao.
Thinking of this, she smiled: "Does grandma know about this?"
It was Song Muyao who asked.
Song Muyao was stunned for a moment: "I don't think there's any need to alarm her with such a trivial matter, right? Of course, if you insist on telling her, I won't stop you, just do it."
"Excuse me? In other words, you know that grandma likes Xiaobao, and you also know that grandma is too old to bear stimulation.
"You would rather hurt her, the old lady who has loved you for more than twenty years, than kidnap Xiaobao to avenge your Qi Huan?" Song Qinrong couldn't help but sigh, "Why didn't I know this before?"
It turns out that Song Muyao, the eldest daughter of the Song family, is a complete love brain? "
He completely ignores family and friends, and only thinks about his own man.
Song Muyao laughed: "Love brain? Hahaha Yes! I am a love brain, what's wrong?
Grandma loves me? She loves me, but she doesn¡¯t only love me! There are so many juniors in the Song family, how much love is given to me?
But that fool Qi Huan has nothing left, he only has me!
"As long as I can avenge him, let alone hurt grandma, I won't hesitate to take down the entire Song family!" "
Crazy.
Song Muyao is a madman!
Song Qinrong only had this idea in her heart.
It seems that Xiao Zhi's affection is unreachable. Song Qinrong turned and took out a stack of drafts from the car.
"Speaking of which, this is what you asked the kidnapper to notify me to prepare, right? I was surprised at first, haven't you seen this before? Why do you want to come here?
Thinking about it now, do you want to burn it to Qi Huan to pay homage to his spirit in heaven? "
Seeing the thick stack of drawings in the girl's hand, Song Muyao's expression finally changed: "It seems that you already know where you went wrong?"
Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows: "Huh? Where did I go wrong?"
"Song Qinrong! You know that you have killed a human life, but you still have this attitude?" Song Muyao was irritated by her attitude and couldn't help but raise her voice.
"Did I kill him?" Song Qinrong looked shocked, "Did he commit suicide? From beginning to end, I have never even seen Qi Huan's face. How could I harm him?"
I know what you want to say. The reason why he committed suicide was because I took away his last chance.
But Song Muyao, if Qi Huan could be more capable, could listen to other people's opinions, and change the storyline to be more layered and innovative, he would not be despised by others. "
Qi Huan must have his merits if he can get Song Muyao's sincerity.
But the fatal flaw in his character is too obvious.
He is arrogant, arrogant, and fragile, and his ability to resist setbacks is almost zero.
"Obviously as long as he lives hard, he can have countless opportunities to turn around, but he still chose death that could escape everything.
"You met my editor that day, his name is Mo Ke. Do you still have an impression?
There is something she may not have told you. That day, not only did her mailbox receive my submission email, but two other people also sent her articles.
I don¡¯t know if you know these two people, but I believe you have heard of their works.
One is called "June Story" and the other is called "Song of Everlasting Sorrow". "
Song Muyao was startled.
Although these two comics are not as good as Leng Zhu's "Qing Yi", they have caused quite a craze in the comic circle since their release.
As if she was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, Song Qinrong reached out and pulled out a piece of paper from the bottom of the pile of drawings, and handed it to Song Muyao's man who had been staring at her eagerly.
¡°This is a screenshot of the records from five years ago that my people dug into Mo Ke¡¯s mailbox and found out from her mailbox.
You can see that even five years ago, without my intervention, Qi Huan was destined to be abandoned by Mu Nian Publishing House with "The Story of June" and "Song of Everlasting Sorrow". "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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