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"Five years, exactly five years." Before she could answer, Song Muyao had already spoken out, "I have been reading Qi Huan for five years, and I have been reading Leng Zhu for five years.
It¡¯s just that at that time, I didn¡¯t know Leng Zhu, but it turned out to be you.
My good sister, how can you hide it so deeply? It took me a long time to find it, and I was almost out of patience! "
When she said the last few words, Song Muyao suddenly gritted her teeth.
She reached out and grabbed Song Qinrong's chin, forcing the girl to raise her head.
The skin of mother and son is exactly the same, so white and tender that even the slightest exertion will leave heavy bruises on it.
But unlike the struggling Xiaobao, Song Qinrong didn¡¯t even frown from the beginning to the end.
No matter how tight Song Muyao¡¯s fingers were, she didn¡¯t move.
"Rong Rong, I originally thought you were just a country girl who grew up in Jiangning.
Why? Can't you just stay in your Jiangning?
Why go to Shen¡¯s house? Why do you have to become so good?
We sisters would not have turned into a blood feudand my child, he didn't have to die!
If he were still alive, he would be as big as Guoguo! It's all you, all because of you! "
Song Muyao almost roared.
Song Qinrong was stunned for a moment: "Child?"
Song Muyao and Qi Huanhad any children?
"Haha" Song Muyao's laughter gradually became sad, "If it hadn't been for that day when I saw Qi Huan hanging there stiffly, how could I have tripped over the steps and miscarried in order to rush over to call the emergency call?
Song Qinrong, do you know that you are carrying two lives on your back? My babyhe's only three months old! "
The moment she finished speaking, she released her grip on Song Qinrong's chin, stood up and kicked him to the ground.
"boom!"
Song Qinrong¡¯s body hit the ground with a loud sound, raising dust all over the ground.
A sharp pain came from his side, spreading throughout his limbs and bones.
Song Qinrong frowned, but subconsciously covered her abdomen with her hands.
???????????????? The wound that had just recovered a short time ago seemed to be starting to hurt again.
Song Muyao looked down at her from a high position, her eyes full of hatred and madness: "You voluntarily fell into my hands, Rongrong, don't blame my sister for being cruel.
Since I¡¯m here, let¡¯s taste the pain I¡¯ve experienced over the years! "
As she spoke, she kicked Song Qinrong hard in the abdomen she was covering: "Does it hurt?"
Song Qinrong was in unbearable pain, and her entire face had changed.
Song Muyao nodded with satisfaction: "As long as it hurts!
At that time, I fell down at the foot of the steps like this. My stomach hurt so much and I lost so much blood.
I didn¡¯t even have the strength to shout for help, so I could only watch the child flow out of my body
Why! Why can't my child survive, but your child is growing up so well?
Since God has no eyes, then let me do it! "
She said, and kicked Song Qinrong hard in the abdomen.
How can a newly healed wound withstand such beatings one after another?
Song Qinrong¡¯s thin white clothes were quickly covered in blood, turning bright red bit by bit.
But despite the pain, she still didn't cry out in pain, she just bit her bloodless lower lip and held on.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Song Muyao finally kicked and scolded enough.
The fierceness on his face gradually disappeared, and a smiling face appeared again. He knelt down and patted Song Qinrong's face.
"Rongrong, are you okay?"
Before she finished speaking, in the blink of an eye, her fingers were caught by the other party!
Song Muyao was so shocked that her breath froze and she could hardly believe her eyes.
What happened just now?
Why did Song Qinrong, who was in so much pain that she should be dying, suddenly half-sit up and grab her hand so neatly?
"Now, do you know if I am okay?" Song Qinrong asked lightly.
Her eyes were obviously covered by the cloth, but when she said these words, she pointed towards Song Muyao precisely, as if she was looking at her.
Song Muyao stared blankly at the girl in front of her.
Because she just fell to the ground, most of the girl¡¯s body was stained with dust, and she lookedVery embarrassed.
There is a huge contrast between the bright red area on the abdomen and the pale face, which is shocking at first sight.
But even so, her expression remained calm, and the hand holding the other person's finger was very strong, as if she was not the one who was in a miserable state at this time.
The moment she took action, there were rapid footsteps and the sound of clashing firearms all around. With just one order from Song Muyao, Song Qinrong could close her eyes forever and no longer be able to resist.
Song Muyao was stunned for a long time before she realized what she was doing. She looked at the girl in front of her and laughed.
¡°Rong Rong is really powerful, how dare you attack me at this point?
"It's just a pity. Sister, I have to remind you that in addition to what you just saw, there are actually a lot of people hiding in places you didn't see. Don't even think about resisting me"
"I know." Before she could finish speaking, Song Qinrong spoke lightly and interrupted her, "It's just that I also have something to remind you."
"What are you talking about?" Song Muyao frowned.
"My car contains all the works that can be found during Qi Huan's lifetime."
Those are of course not the original works, but just printouts of the information sent by He Tong.
But she would never tell Song Muyao truthfully these words.
"Mo Ke has always felt guilty about Qi Huan, and he also thought that when the publishing house gets bigger and can find an opportunity to publish his works, he will always keep his drawings."
Song Qinrong said, turning her face to the car, "They are all in the car."
All the drawingsall
After realizing this, Song Muyao didn't hesitate anymore. She stood up immediately and wanted to open the car door to find the drawing.
But before she could take a step forward, there was an extremely heavy force on her hand that pulled her hard, urging her to keep retreating.
Song Muyao turned around and saw that the other party was still holding her hand tightly, and immediately said angrily: "Song Qinrong, let me go!"
Song Qinrong raised the corners of her lips, put her slender index finger to her mouth, and said softly, "Don't move."
"The drawing is placed on the gravity sensor. Once someone moves it, the countdown will start."
"The timer is connected to the bomb. The bomb is not very powerful, not as powerful as the ones you prepared for me last time. But it is more than enough to kill a few of us."
Song Muyao didn't speak for a long time.
Song Qinrong's eyes were covered with cloth, so she couldn't see at all. At this time, Song Muyao's face had completely lost its previous triumphant pride. Her face was twisted, and she almost stared into a hole when she looked at the car.
"Is there a bomb in your car?" she asked word by word, gritting her teeth.
Song Qinrong then let go of the other party's hand and smiled: "Just be prepared.
I know you don¡¯t care about your own life, but this is the only one Qi Huan has.
¡°Have you really thought about letting them disappear completely from this world? "
Before he finished speaking, the other party kicked him again.
Song Qinrong fell heavily to the ground. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com