"What's going on?"

In the corridor, suddenly there was a stern and questioning voice.

Song Yiyan raised her eyes and glanced over her eyes. She flashed a sneer at her eyes. She continued to look careless and leaned lazily on the doorframe.

Wang Qian and Jin Yunzhe also followed the voice and saw a middle-aged man with a handsome and dignified appearance.

The man is a long black windbreaker, domineering and upright.

Behind the man, there are several soldiers. After a look, the lowest level is a captain with two bars and four stars.

Wang Qian's eyes are straight, obedient, can't Oh, the leader of the man, at least is a general level bar!

Jiang Qiuhai saw a man, his eyes suddenly brightened, flattered and went over, deliberately showing his body's scars to show people, very familiar look: "general song, how can you come here, I have nothing to do with you, I can't trouble you, there is a little contradiction, can't be solved immediately."

He said, showing off and warning at Song Yiyan and Jin Yunzhe's direction. He knew many people, including Song Shu, the general of Song Dynasty in China.

The man frowned, and his eyes flashed away. Obviously disgusted, he went straight past him and went in the direction of song Yiyan.

Wang Qian looks at Jin Yunzhe and asks him in his eyes: do you know him?

It's impossible. If Yun zhe knew such a big officer, he would not have known it as his agent and good friend.

Jin Yunzhe's eyes, look at the side, no bones like soft fall on the door frame of song Yiyan, eyes flash a few points of doubt.

Jiang Qiuhai, the brute, just called general song.

In this group, the only one surnamed song is her!

Jin Wanqing is a little scared. Jiang Qiuhai, that scum, knows a lot of dignitaries. This general will not trouble them!

But just now Jiang Qiuhai licked a face and went to talk to others, but they didn't give him the right eye.

Moreover, the general, handsome and upright, would never have been one of those people who were with gangsters.

When the police saw him coming, they quickly let him out. After calling general song respectfully, they bowed their heads in awe and stood aside.

There are not many generals in China. There are two Song family members, Song Chen, and Song Shu, the eldest son of the Song family.

Song Shu stopped directly in front of song Yiyan, his eyebrows frowned slightly, his handsome face serious, his voice mellow, as bright as a Hong Zhong: "stand up, see what you look like!"

Song Yiyan sneered and curled her lips. She casually glanced at the man in front of her, but she still maintained a lazy posture: "good general song."

Jiang Qiuhai's face suddenly turned pale. He was stimulated. He couldn't believe it. General song knew the little bitch!

It's impossible. General song was so high-ranking that he only asked people to get invitation cards. He met him at a high-end charity meeting without saying anything.

The little whore who came with Jin Yunzhe can't know general song.

Wang Qian's eyes fell to the ground now. He covered his mouth with a low cough, didn't he? The general in front of him knew song Yiyan!

And look at his attitude of teaching people, proper elders teach their younger generation!

"Song Yiyan, is this what my song family taught you?" Song Shu was infuriated by her attitude. Jun's expression became more and more serious. He spoke with a bit of gnashing teeth: "call me again!"

Song Yiyan or that pair of hanging son langdang appearance, languidly raises an eye, smiling at him: "Uncle good!"

Her uncle, such as a bolt from the blue, split the river and Autumn Sea, the whole body of a soft, paralyzed sitting on the ground, finished, he was finished.

The girl in front of her is called song general uncle. She is also a member of the Song family, the eldest lady of the Song family!

Wang Qian's brain hummed, and his cognition was impacted unprecedentedly. He widened his eyes and looked at Song Yiyan.

General song is her uncle. Isn't she the eldest lady of the Song family? The largest military family in China, the eldest lady of the Song family!

Oh, my God, no, no, he's going to die. He needs oxygen. Who can help him? It's too hard to hit people!

Jin Yunzhe thought that they knew each other, but song Yiyan's words came out of her mouth. Rao was as calm as he was, and was shocked at the moment.

Isn't she banned because she offended the gold Lord?

She is the eldest lady of the Song family. Who dares to be her gold master and who is not afraid of death dare to block her?

The fact that she was banned is definitely not that simple.

"Stand up and say, what's going on?" Song Shu looks at his little niece in front of him.

He has been stationed abroad for many years, and he has come home a few times, but his little niece still knows him.

He is a little niece. She is very docile and obedient to her elders. She never talks loudly with people, let alone fights with others.But the little niece he saw today seems to have changed her temperament overnight, rebellious and defiant!

"She." Song Yiyan pointed to the woman who had to say that she had beaten her: "she was a junior. She was shameless when she entered the house. I didn't touch her finger. She wronged me for hitting her. I asked the police to monitor her. They didn't look at it. They insisted on arresting me into the police station."

Song Shu looked at the policeman and then at the little three. His forehead was broken and his face was covered with blood. He could tell from his face that he was bitter and thin.

Small three shivering, eyes full of panic color, step forward to want to explain, was Jiang Qiuhai vicious stare after, the body a shrink, dare not move.

The police are speechless, their backs are chilly, their heads droop and they dare not say anything.

Song Shu motioned to her to continue and explained the matter clearly.

Song Yiyan is very obedient, and then points to Jiang Qiuhai: "he is a son of a bitch who is cheating in marriage and looking for his wife.

My friend's aunt is his wife. He beat her up and put her back in the dark room.

My friend was so angry that he came to him to argue. Then, relying on his own backstage, he bullied us without the backstage, turned black and white, and said he would sue us and let us go to jail. "

She said very calm, no mood, just like reciting the text, careless, but the more like this, the more people feel sorry for her.

Jiang Qiuhai's face is green, hands folded, kneeling on the ground to beg her, auntie, please don't say, you don't have backstage, if you don't have backstage, other people will die.

Don't mention that Wang Qian wants to laugh. If it wasn't for the seriousness of the occasion, he would really laugh up at the sky three times, to relieve Qi, to relieve Qi!

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