Ning Mengyao looked at the man lying on the ground coldly, with obvious coldness in her eyes.
The head of the Song family is really scared now: "I... I..."
"Don't say what kind of princess your daughter is. I heard your son say this, but Song Li seems to be in trouble now." Ning Mengyao thought of Song Li's current appearance and said with mocking eyes.
The head of the Song family changed his face and looked at Ning Mengyao: "What do you mean?"
"It's nothing, I just put some things in her body that shouldn't be there. Now she may be in pain, right?" Ning Mengyao said seriously, holding her chin with one hand.
The face of the head of the Song family changed drastically. He never thought that his son and daughter would fall into the hands of this woman.
"you you… "
"Don't be too excited. As far as I know, the Song family should have been in the Ling Kingdom at first, and later the family came to the Miao Territory. It is because of Song Li's identity and status that she is where she is today." Ning Mengyao ignored the head of the Song family. The ugly expression on his face, his calm mouth, and the words he said frightened the head of the Song family.
Who is this woman
"What exactly do you want to say?" The head of the Song family swallowed, his body trembling slightly, and he seemed very worried about Ning Mengyao's intentions.
"I'm just curious about what the Song family wants to do. You are so domineering in a place like Miaojiang. Do you think no one in Miaojiang can do anything to you?" Seeing the head of the Song family, Ning Mengyao couldn't help but think of Qiao Mofeng. Injuries on the body.
It was because of their laissez-faire that Song Rui became like this and took action against Feng'er.
Although this idea was a bit far-fetched and a bit overwhelming, Ning Mengyao just got into trouble with this person.
Ning Mengyao's mouth curled up slightly, her eyes looking at him full of indifference: "I leave it to you three times. I want to see as many wounds on him as Feng'er, and I will repay my debt to my father."
San's wrist flicked, and a whip appeared in his hand. It was obviously a riding crop.
Seeing the whip, Ning Mengyao shook her head: "Find a place to stay. The injuries on Feng'er's body were not caused by these things. I leave these people to you. I just need to see the results I want." "
"It's Miss."
As soon as the head of the Song family heard Ning Mengyao's words, he knew it was over.
She was going to do something to the child her son was talking about.
The head of the Song family and others were taken away by San and the others. Ning Mengyao returned to the restaurant, looking like nothing happened.
Qiao Tianchang did not follow, but went to another place, where a figure was watching just now, seeming to be monitoring them.
Qiao Tianchang stood in front of the man and looked at him in a panic: "Where do you want to run?"
"You're looking for death." This person didn't seem to expect that Qiao Tianchang would catch up so quickly.
Everything he saw just now made this man worry that he would be killed by Qiao Tianchang. His eyes flickered slightly, and he struck first, and then directly attacked Qiao Tianchang.
Looking at the man rushing toward him, Qiao Tianchang's eyes flickered slightly. He really felt disgusted with such people.
Qiao Tianchang stepped out of the way and kicked the opponent. When the opponent was about to run, the kick broke his legs, leaving him with no strength to run.
Crouching down and looking at the person in front of him who was sweating in pain, Qiao Tianchang said indifferently: "Where else do you want to run?"
"What are you doing? I didn't do anything." The man endured the pain and said angrily as he waited for Qiao Tianchang.
Qiao Tianchang raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the person in front of him, with a strong sarcasm on his face: "You didn't do anything, why are you running?"
"If you don't chase me, can I run away?"
"If you don't run away, I won't chase you."
What else did the man want to say, but Qiao Tianchang didn't give him a chance and dragged him towards the restaurant.
"Is this the person?" Ning Mengyao looked at the middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and she really didn't expect that it was that person who was monitoring them just now.
Qiao Tianchang shook his head and threw the person aside. He came to Ning Mengyao's side and glanced at his two sons who were sleeping soundly.
"Of course not. The real one has been taken away by others."