Chapter 448

When angshiqi heard song Zhiyuan's description, her eyes were full of surprise. She couldn't believe that Qingchi could be so powerful. She felt more and more that Qin Zhixiu and Qingchi were two worlds, even very incompatible. After a long time, she responded and said with a smile: "how can I hear what you say like a science fiction story? It's so God

Song Zhiyuan could not help frowning, "but it is the truth."

An Shiqi is really worried about the future of Qin Zhixiu. She feels that she and Chi Yuheng are two worlds. However, if Chi Yuheng is only a special assistant of the general president, the effect may be different. Of course, this is what an Shiqi thinks, not on behalf of others. But suddenly she thinks of those people from the Soviet Union and Jilun and anshiqi This just looked to song Zhiyuan, "Zhiyuan, you said elder brother is not in a city, then where is he now? Are they also being pursued by those people? "

Song Zhiyuan couldn't help frowning. He didn't want to tell her so early, but now that she has asked, she has to tell her, "those people are not only Jilun's enemies, but also your enemies. Originally, I didn't want to tell you about this matter so early. Since you asked about it, then In fact, I don't know what happened there. But according to my guess, it's probably those people. Their people are mainly not for me, but for your brother. I just discussed with your brother before. Ji's group was entrusted to me for custody, and he went to deal with the group of people. Today, I still talked to him on the phone, just... "

Song Zhiyuan is a little hesitant, but in fact, what he said is right. Now he is all over the business of the white road. He has no time to pay attention to Jilun's affairs, and he doesn't know what Jilun is like. However, what he has thought is that Jilun is also in love with anshiqi, but he is just out of the friendship between brother and sister Compared with song Zhiyuan and song Ya's feeling, but falling in an Shiqi's ears, it seems to have become a different flavor, so he immediately said to song Zhiyuan, "Zhiyuan, is he in danger?"

"Well, I'm not sure." When song Zhiyuan said this, his voice was very low.

When angshiqi heard this, her heart felt like falling into the ice cellar. Song Zhiyuan looked at the change of an Shiqi's expression. He could not help but feel a little tight. He held an Shiqi very tightly. "Qiqi, no news means good news, right? You have to believe in Jilun. He will be OK. The people on the Soviet side are really good at skills, but they are not bad at all. "

Angshiqi said to song Zhiyuan, "Zhiyuan, when is it that we should not get revenge if we knew this way. We always feel like we are trapped in a big net and we can't escape."

Song Zhiyuan sighed deeply, "this is fate, Qiqi. We don't want revenge, but if we don't revenge, they will kill us. You can see that group of people in the sun family don't know how abnormal they are. It is said that many years ago, they once killed dozens of writers. At that time, some people wanted to go to the police and were killed, Then, no one dared to mention the matter of the police, and even had an affair with the police chief. Otherwise, how could my father's death be solved after seven years? And I need to borrow your brother's hand. "

After all, although song Zhiyuan did nothing, it still had something to do with song Zhiyuan. An Shiqi looked at Song Zhiyuan with disbelief. Song Zhiyuan was staring at him with such scornful eyes, which made him uncomfortable, "I said, why do you look at me with such eyes?"

Angshiqi's face showed a smile, but this smile was seen by song Zhiyuan a little baffled, "I have always been very curious, did not think that in my heart you have always been an omnipotent existence, there are still some things that can't be done."

Song Zhiyuan's head flows two black lines: "if there is no Ji Lun's existence, I still have to spend at least two years to solve this matter." Song Zhiyuan said as he stretched out an index finger to show an Shiqi.

Angshiqi also believes in Song Zhiyuan's strength, but it really surprised her. It will take two years to deal with the father and son. But how does it feel like someone dug a big hole waiting for them to jump down one by one? Song Zhiyuan tightly held an Shiqi's hands, "well, don't think about it any more. Before that, I was afraid that you would think wildly and dare not tell you this thing."

What song Zhiyuan is worried about is also ah. Even if an Shiqi worries about Jilun, it is useless. She can't help anything. Now what she has to do is just ignore everything. Thinking of this, she sighs deeply, and then the corners of her mouth become a line. Leaning against song Zhiyuan's arms, she sniffs a familiar man's breath Is not warm enough, song Zhiyuan this got up, "by the way, I went to cook first, you must be hungry."

As soon as she talked about eating, an Shiqi touched her stomach. It seemed that she was a little hungry. However, it seemed that this matter should be her patent. She immediately got up from the sofa and went to the kitchen. She grabbed the apron in Song Zhiyuan's hand. "You go to the guest room and sit down. All of these are from me. Today there is another Hongzhi. You don't know What kind of dishes does Hongzhi like? "Song Zhiyuan did not like Hongzhi's dishes. In his opinion, he didn't put Hongzhi into the family, so Hongzhi became a kind of dispensable person in his eyes. However, when he saw his own woman wearing an apron, he could not help raising a curve on his face. His woman was so beautiful, but in the end, song Zhiyuan He went out without staying in the kitchen.

After a long time, anshiqi came out with the meal, "come on, children, have a meal together!"

When I heard that the dinner was ready, song Yuanxu and song Xiaoxia all came over. However, an Shiqi didn't see Hongzhi. She couldn't help but feel puzzled. She frowned and asked song Yuanxu and song Xiaoxia, "what about Hongzhi?"

Song Yuanxu looked around. "He went to dinner with the two bodyguards."

Angshiqi could not help frowning. Her face was full of displeasure and looked at Song Zhiyuan, who was sitting on the side. It was just that someone was eating the rice in his bowl very seriously, as if the food on the table was so delicious.