Chapter 840

Qin Qian read the letter over and over again, but nothing was written on it.

She looked at Song Ling, who seemed to think of something and took the letter.

At this time, Song Ling's mobile phone rang.

He hesitated for a moment, and in the future he would show Qin Qian the telegram.

It's song yuejiu

Song Ling turned on the hands-free and then picked up the phone: "Dad."

Song yuejiu's voice came from his mobile phone: "ling'er, are you better?"

"It's all right now." Song Ling said, "Dad, why did you leave suddenly? I haven't seen you these days."

"Well, I can't help it. Business can't be delayed, so I've been neglecting you these days."

Song yuejiu laughs, pauses and says, "but don't be angry. I've figured out a way to compensate you. Now you should have received the letter."

"Letters?" Song Ling looked at the letter in his hand: "this is..."

"Oh, I haven't had time to tell you that this is the club I set for you and shallowly. From now on, you can play around here in three days."

Song Ling didn't understand song yuejiu's intention and looked at Qin Qian.

Qin Qian is also very nervous biting the lip.

Song Ling was silent for a moment and then said, "Dad, what do you mean? I and shallowly want to see you very much. Where are you now?"

Song yuejiu continued with a smile: "don't worry, I'm working near this hot spring club. These days you are not well, need to take good care of it, and shallow during your illness, has been hard to take care of you, you should get along with others. When I'm done, I'll come here to see you. "

"Dad..." Song Ling wanted to say something else, but song dujiu finished and hung up.

Qin then took the letter from Song mausoleum, "what does song yuejiu mean? Isn't it a Hongmen banquet? "

"Clean up. We're going now." Song Ling suddenly said.

"Now?" Qin Qian looked at Song Ling anxiously: "this Do we really want to listen to song yuejiu's arrangement? Now he's in the dark and we're in the light. It's very likely that he has been exposed... "

"If we had the right to choose, song yuejiu would not have sent us letters." Song Ling knew song yuejiu very well. Even for Hongmen banquet, they had only one way to go now.

The soldiers came to block the way, the water came to cover the land, and they had to move forward.

Ten minutes later, Song Ling and Qin Qian simply cleaned up and went out.

Outside the door, there are already people arranged by song yuejiu waiting for them. Two people got on the car hand in hand.

All the way speechless, Qin shallow nestled in the body side of the song mausoleum, abnormal peace of mind.

No matter what the outcome is waiting for them, as long as they can always hold each other's hands, it is enough.

In the early morning, the car was parked outside the high-end villa in the mountain area.

Inside is song Yue's hot spring club. It looks very tasteful.

The subordinates sent by song Yue Jiu didn't plan to follow them. They just sent them to the gate of the club and left.

For the first time, song did not send anyone to watch them.

Waiting for the housekeeper to enter two of the villas.

The nightscape of this club is famous for its emotional appeal.

Inside the house, there is a long glazed corridor extending to the front of the French windows, hanging out of the air and embedded in the landscape.

Even at night, you can see romantic stars, poetic scenery, and fireworks feast specially prepared for guests, adding a different kind of ambiguous atmosphere.

The bathroom is even more unusual. When you open the door of the bathroom, it's directly connected to the closed hot spring in the back mountain. It's a combination of true and false nature. It's like being in the jungle

After the song mausoleum and Qin Qian were sent into the room, everyone left.

Seeing the arrangement, Qin Qian almost forgot the situation and looked east and West excitedly.

"It's really wonderful here Song yuejiu can enjoy it too much... "

"It's a strange room."

Song Ling walked the suite quickly, but he frowned slightly.

"What's the matter?" Qin Qian went to song mausoleum and asked carefully, "is there a monitor? Or is there a camera? "

Song Ling shook his head. He didn't find these things.

Qin Qian thought of something and immediately went to the door to have a look. No one was outside.

This is the highest floor of the villa, which needs special cards and permits to come up. Even if they need services, they can only be completed by the top manager.

Song yuejiu's people probably won't follow, and the people in the club are not guarding outside, so it seems to be quite safe.

Qin Qian tilted his head and looked at the song Mausoleum: "what medicine do you say is sold in the gourd? How could we be alone today? "

Song Ling took a look at Qin Qian, took her hand and sat down on the sofa.

"It's not incomprehensible. In the first case, song yuejiu didn't doubt us. He put us in such a remote place that there was no way to deliver information and no threat to him. It was also possible that he didn't send people to come. In the second case, song yuejiu confirms that we are traitors, so there is no need for him to send someone to stare at us. As long as he wants, it's easy for him to let us die or tease us. "Qin Qian was shocked and asked in a low voice, "in your opinion, what kind of situation is your father likely to be in?"

Song Ling slightly turned his eyes, arm around Qin Qian's head, caressed her soft cheek, "want to listen to the truth or lie?"

"The truth, of course!" Qin Qian said solemnly.

"The second one."

“……”

Hearing Song Ling's reply, Qin Qian's body vibrated a little.

The man saw her little action and took her in his arms. "Are you afraid?"

"No I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid of anything with you. " Qin Qian lowered his head and pursed his lips: "since I entered the Song family, I have been ready to die."

"If you want to leave now, you don't have no chance at all, as long as it's not until the last moment..."

"I don't run away." On hearing this, Qin Qian immediately glared at Song Ling: "soldiers on the battlefield will be afraid in the face of danger. But they won't run away. Don't look down on me. "

Qin Qian's firm determination made Song Ling smile. He hugged the woman.

"I'm sorry. Thank you, too."

Feeling the dullness in the man's voice, Qin Qian is a little sad.

She hesitated for a moment and immediately pushed Song Ling away, "don't do that It's like something really big is going to happen No matter how smart a person is, his judgment will fail. Maybe your father just thinks that we are in his way every day, so he wants to take this opportunity to leave us behind for a while... "

"You have a point. Maybe I'm used to thinking things complicated."

Song Ling smiles. The radian of his mouth is more charming than usual under the beautiful light in the room.

Qin Qian stares at the man, "Song Ling, I suddenly find something."

Song Ling said, "what?"

Qin Qian reached for his face and said seriously, "you are so handsome."