When Song Yunqiang put down the phone, he still had a shocked expression on his face.
Zhao Yang saw something wrong with his expression and asked him suspiciously: "What did Chu Mochen say?"
Song Yunqiang shook his head gently: "He is actually in Hong Kong City."
Zhao Yang reacted first, and then sneered: "The relationship between the Chu family and the Huo family is not bad. Chu Mochen must have gone to Mrs. Huo's birthday party."
"That Yunxuan..."
"The Huo family should be a little worried. After all, the Chu family's relationship with the Huo family is very unusual. The Huo family will find evidence before taking action. Yunxuan will not be in danger for the time being."
Having said that, Song Yunqiang was also confused and confused.
He hoped that Song Yunxuan would die in Hong Kong City and never come back.
But this cannot be done openly.
Before he called, he felt that this matter was even more difficult, because he couldn't ignore it, but he didn't dare to.
The Huo family has huge power in the Hong Kong City area, and the forces in the outer city cannot easily resist interference.
And if he didn't care so obviously, he would offend Chu Mochen.
No matter how annoying Song Yunxuan was, she was still Chu Mochen's fiancée. Even if she hadn't informed the whole city, the Song family knew her identity.
If he didn't show any concern now, he would be laughed at and said that he, the eldest brother, was just watching his sister die.
Song Yunxuan's corpse was found in Hong Kong City. Her death was ugly. Chu Mochen would definitely make it impossible for the Song family to live a good life.
Now that he had made this call, he felt that the difficult matter had eased a little.
Zhao Yang also wiped his sweat beside him: "Since Mr. Chu said this, our Song family's position does not need to be too conspicuous. The Chu family will stand in the way of everything. If Yun Xuan really cannot come back, Chu Mochen You can’t blame us.”
Song Yunqiang nodded: "That's true, he took this matter on his own, but..."
He paused before speaking.
Zhao Yang looked up at him: "But what?"
Song Yunqiang laughed: "In Hong Kong City, a powerful dragon can't defeat a local snake, right? Uncle Zhao."
Zhao Yang's eyes changed subtly, and he smiled slowly like an old fox.
Hong Kong City is a leading city as famous as Cloud City. Trade has been prosperous for many years, and the number of foreigners staying in Hong Kong City is the largest in the country.
Several wealthy businessmen in Hong Kong City are among the top 100 richest people in the world.
Moreover, the place was a prosperous place with a mixture of good and bad, and the forces were neither white nor black, either white or black.
Some people die and are labeled as missing and may never appear anywhere in the world.
Those forces that are too powerful will act like poisonous snakes in the darkness and destroy those who offend them.
How could a yellow-haired girl like Song Yunxuan simply come back alive from the port city relying on Chu Mochen
That place was not like Yuncheng, that place was not within Chu Mochen's sphere of influence.
Zhao Yang had already given the Song family, the heir to the yellow-haired girl, a big red x in his heart.
Next, what he has to do is to help Song Yunqiang become the heir of the Song family.
After Song Yunying, who knew Song Yunxuan's style, heard the news, she immediately concluded that the unlucky second lady of the Huo family had stolen the chicken but lost the rice, and instead fell into Song Yunxuan's hands.
"But..." She still frowned, looking at the Hong Kong City TV station's report on the Huo family's news, and sighed worriedly, "Yunxuan seems to be digging her own grave now."
"Yes, the Huo family in Hong Kong City is not someone to be trifled with."
Xue Tao put on a tie behind Song Yunying, glanced at the LCD TV screen briefly, then came over to support Song Yunying's shoulders, leaned into her ears, and whispered with gloating: "I think your little sister will die miserably. , very miserable.”
Song Yunying refused to refute.
He slowly raised his fingers and touched his lower abdomen.
It was such a pity that she had just stood on a united front with Song Yunxuan, and Song Yunxuan had caused such trouble.
And it looks like he still doesn’t have long to live.
Xue Tao pressed her shoulder and left after saying this.
Song Yunying was startled and immediately turned around to stop him: "Where are you going?"
Xue Tao straightened his tie and put on his coat: "We have important things to talk about. Let's go have a dinner."
"It's past dinner time."
Xue Tao was made impatient by Song Yunying's sharp question, and he cursed her rudely: "Bitch! Do you still need to care about where I go?!"
After saying that, he turned around and left without talking to Song Yunying any more.
Song Yunying was scolded for no reason, and her angry fingers flexed hard to grab the armrest of the sofa.
"Xue Tao, you bastard!" She clenched her red lips with her fine teeth, almost chewing up the word "Xue Tao" and swallowing it.
You don't need to guess to know that Xue Tao went out to fool around with those charming women again. She is now pregnant, but Xue Tao is still not doing his job properly.
After she returned to China, he saw that Song Yunying was safe and sound and followed her back.
After returning to Xue's house, Xue Tao resumed his previous arrogant and luxurious life.
After going through the previous difficulties, he actually had no ambition at all.
Song Yunying gritted her teeth.
…
Song Yunxuan was in Hong Kong City, and Zhang Jin next to her called the Huo family several times, but Huo Ting's secretary politely refused.
Song Yunxuan waited at the door of Huo Ting's company a week after the incident.
Although he wore a mask on his face, Huo Ting saw her at a glance when he went out.
It's just that Huo Ting was just a mild governor, and Song Yunxuan left like a ghost.
When Huo Ting took a second look at Song Yunxuan, Song Yunxuan had disappeared.
After getting in the car, he asked the female secretary beside him: "Have the Song family continued to come to make appointments to see me recently?"
The secretary shook his head: "I received the last call from the Song family three days ago, and I haven't called since then."
Huo Ting nodded and said to the driver in front of him: "Put me in front of the hotel garage. I want to go out."
The driver followed his instructions and dropped him in front of the parking garage of the Emperor Phoenix Building.
Huo Ting drove away ten minutes later. The silver-gray Lamborghini paused briefly as it passed the Harbor City Seaview Hotel. A woman wearing a blue coat and a white scarf got into the car.
No one saw the face of the woman with disheveled hair, but after she got in the car, Huo Ting had to look at her twice.
"If Miss Song is dressed like this, she may not be a beauty."
Song Yunxuan stroked her long hair on her head and raised her eyes: "Beauty is the source of trouble. I don't want to be a beauty."
Huo Ting looked sideways at her face, his eyes froze for a moment, and there was a thin smile on his lips: "But even if you don't want to cause trouble, Miss Song still does."
Song Yunxuan raised her eyelashes and looked at the road ahead with a pair of beautiful eyes indifferently and calmly: "I have made appointments with Mr. Huo countless times, but Mr. Huo is unwilling to see me. Is it because he is afraid of getting burned?"
Huo Ting shook his head slightly and slowed down a little when he saw the red light in front of him: "I'm afraid that if I meet Miss Song at that time, Miss Song will die early, and after she dies, the suspect will be killed." The crime was placed on me.”
Song Yunxuan's eyes narrowed: "So, it's all thanks to Mr. Huo that I can survive safely until now?"
"That's not the case. You should go and thank Chu Mochen. The Chu family and our Huo family are family friends. You are Chu Mochen's fiancée, and you have done bad things without leaving any evidence. Even if our Huo family wants to find It’s your fault that even Chu Mochen won’t dare to mess around.”
Song Yunxuan's lips curled up, as if she suddenly understood this truth.
Then he turned to look at Huo Ting: "I thought that if my sister was hurt, as the eldest brother, I would want to chop up the murderer."
"certainly."
Huo Ting raised his eyebrows.
However, Song Yunxuan's eyes flashed with evil: "If you had not pressed the down button in the elevator, your sister would not have become famous in Hong Kong City. As her brother, don't you regret your behavior at that time?"
Huo Ting looked calm.
Song Yunxuan glanced sideways at his face and said again: "That's right. Even if he is the eldest brother of the second young lady of the Huo family, he didn't crawl out of the same belly. How can he care as much as he does for his younger sister? Woolen cloth?"
Huo Ting still didn't speak, but the direction of the car turned into a lonely road that Huo Ting would never take.
Song Yunxuan glanced outside the car and reminded him kindly: "This road is very remote. If you go further, no one will care about you if the car breaks down all night."
Huo Ting's long black eyebrows relaxed a little at this time: "Hong Kong City is originally an indifferent place, do you still expect anyone to lend a helping hand?"
Song Yunxuan nodded and agreed: "Mr. Huo is right, but I remember that Mr. Huo's biological mother also died on this road because of dystocia, right?"
Huo Ting's eyebrows suddenly frowned sinisterly.
Song Yunxuan sighed with some pity: "It's such a pity that the car broke down at that time. It is a car that will definitely be checked for malfunctions before departure, but it actually broke down when the young lady of the Huo family was taking the car to give birth. The car broke down perfectly."
With the last word.
A harsh brake sound suddenly followed by a sharp tail sound sounded over the remote road.
The smile on Song Yunxuan's face faded little by little.
Huo Ting pressed the steering wheel with both hands and began to breathe heavily, as if he had expended a lot of energy when braking. His whole body was trembling slightly, and even his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
Song Yunxuan raised her head slightly. Because she was wearing a seat belt securely, her head did not hit the windshield in front.
The cold winter wind is blowing outside the window. Even though Hong Kong City is a place with a warm climate, it can feel wet and cold in winter.
Song Yunxuan combed her long hair that fell to her forehead, turned to look at Huo Ting, her eyes were cold: "Huo Ting, if you remember that your mother was killed on this road, don't do it here. Do the same thing on the road.”
Song Yunxuan reached out from Huo Ting's curved back to the unlock button that locked the car door.
With a click, the button was opened.
Song Yunxuan's eyebrows became cold and lonely.
But the look he looked at Huo Ting was extremely cold: "Also, I don't like recording before death either."
After saying that, she picked up Huo Ting's cell phone in the car, unlocked it, and deleted the recording.