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In this world, those who could stand at the top were all extremely intelligent people.

Because Song Jia had been captured, Song Hubai had been forced into a passive state. In that passive state, Song Hubai had unleashed his most powerful counterattack.

The reason why he did not tell Xu Taiping about Song Jia being captured was because he believed that with Xu Taiping's power, he could easily resolve all of this. However, if that was the case, he, Song Hu, would still be at the mercy of Xia Jiang, because Xia Jiang already knew that he wasn't dead. If Song Jia was unable to threaten him, then he would use other methods to threaten him.

As such, when he left Europe, he had already started his plans, and his plans had been implemented.

The plan was very simple. When he arrived in Jiangyuan City, he let his subordinates attack Xu Taiping, and then let Xu Taiping know that Song Jia had been captured, and at that time, Xu Taiping didn't have much time to plan anything else. If he really wanted to save Song Jia, he could only go to Xia Jiang's house and fight Xia Jiang head on.

Xu Taiping's strength was unquestionable. If Xu Taiping attacked Xia Jiang, then even if Xia Jiang didn't die, he would at least lose a layer of skin!

He had already planned everything out and was waiting for everyone to act according to his plan.

The car finally arrived at Xia Jiang's villa.

Song Hubai got out of the car and looked around.

The entire villa seemed desolate. Not a single one of his subordinates were left. The lawn around the villa seemed to have not been pruned for a long time, as it was overgrown with weeds.

Song Hubai walked into the villa.

Xia Jiang was sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor.

There was a jar on the table in front of Xia River. Next to the jar were several boxes of brine.

"You're finally here." Xia Jiang smiled and stood up from the sofa, "When I saw your car that day, I really thought you died."

"I actually hope that I can die that day. At the very least, this way, my daughter won't be in any danger." With a stern face, Song Hubai walked in front of Xia Jiang and asked, "Where's the beauty?"

"Right here." As Xia Jiang spoke, he snapped his fingers.

With Song Jia in tow, Guan He walked down from the second floor.

Song Jia did not have any ropes tied around her body. When she saw Song Hubai, she rushed over excitedly and threw herself into his arms.

"Daddy!" Song Jia cried out with tears in her eyes.

"Daughter." Song Hubai hugged Song Jia excitedly and said, "Daddy misses you so much!"

"I miss you too." "I dream of you even in my dreams, really."

"My good girl." Song Hubai patted Song Jia's back and said, "No one is bullying you, right?"

"Nope." Song Jia shook her head. She looked at Guan He and said, "She treats me well."

"That's good." Song Hubai nodded his head and said to Guan He, "Thank you."

Guan He shook his head and did not say anything.

"Come, let's drink." Xia Jiang laughed as he opened the wine jar, saying, "This is a 20 year old yellow wine. You smell it. "

"Dad, let's not drink anymore. Shall we go home?" Song Jia held Song Hubai's hand and said.

"No rush, finish the wine and go back." Song Hubai shook his head, walked to the side of the table, sat down, and said to Xia Jiang, "Pour some wine, I've been pouring wine for you all these years. It's not easy to come back to life, can you pour me a cup of wine?"

"Of course." Xia Jiang nodded his head and poured a bowl of yellow wine for Song Hubai while holding the wine jar. Then, he poured a bowl for himself as well.

"Let's go for one, it's been a long time since we've had a drink like this, just the two of us, drinking the wine and eating the taste of the wine, that year when we just came out of the Jianghu, we didn't have much money, we each gathered 50 yuan, bought two boxes of beer, a few chicken feet, and some peanuts, we would have been able to drink for half the night, we really miss that relationship between us then!" Xia Jiang sighed.

"I can't afford two boxes of beer for fifty dollars now." Song Hubai said.

"That's right, everything is changing. At that time, we could have unhesitatingly left our backs to each other. But now, alas!" Xia Jiang sighed.

"Do you dare leave your back to me now?" Song Hubai asked.

"Do you dare?" Xia Jiang asked.

"Drink." Song Hubai picked up the wine bowl in front of him and clinked it with Xia Jiang's, then he finished the yellow wine in his cup in one gulp.

"Like I said, you don't dare." Xia Jiang smiled, shook his head, and also drank a mouthful of wine.

"I've never been afraid of brothers." Song Hubai shook his head, "Back then, I treated you as my brother, so I carried the knife for you, and I was willing to risk my life to fight with you, but now that I think of you as my brother, you have always been my brother. No matter what you've done, you'll always be my brother, and even if you want my life, I won't say a single word more."

"Don't make your words sound so noble. If I want your life, will you really give it to me?" Xia Jiang said in disdain.

With his back facing Xia Jiang, he patted his chest and said, "I, Song Hubai, will never dare to say such words. Facing you, Xia Jiang, I will give you my back without any reservation, and I will give you my life. I only want my daughter to …"

Puff!

The sound of a knife entering flesh echoed in the spacious living room.

A sharp knife penetrated his left back and protruded from his left chest.

Song Hubai's body froze on the spot.

"No!" Song Jia's eyes widened as she pounced towards Song Hubai in fear.

"Don't go over. "Don't look." Guan He grabbed Song Jia and covered her eyes with his other hand.

Song Hubai's back was facing Xia Jiang, and his body was trembling slightly.

"Since you left your back to me, I have to do something that would be worthy of you. Hubai, you and I are brothers, but you betrayed me. According to the rules of the company, you have to die, so don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for betraying me!" Xia Jiang clenched his teeth and said.

"I really am. I've betrayed you before, but I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I. "In the end, I decided to confess …" Song Hubai lowered his head to look at the tip of the blade on his chest as the strength in his body began to rapidly drain away.

"We both know that people like us have betrayed them once, and will no longer trust them." Xia Jiang said with a savage look, "I don't believe that after betraying me once, you won't betray me a second time, so you have to die, you have to die!"

The corners of Song Hubai's lips curled up as he said, "You... Do you really think that... I will die... Is it worthless? "

"What?" Xia Jiang looked at Song Hubai in surprise.

"My death... It was just the beginning. Xia Jiang, get ready to face what's coming next … … "My old brother, I will wait for you below, you beautiful woman, and live well." After saying this, a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from Song Hu's mouth. His legs went soft, and he fell to the ground, lifeless.

"Dad!" "Dad!" Song Jia screamed crazily and struggled, but was tightly held by Guan He.

Xia Jiang stood behind Song Hubai, watching him in a pool of blood.

The words Song Hubai had said had aroused Xia Jiang's vigilance. Xia Jiang knew Song Hubai very well. Song Hubai would definitely not say something meaningless!

"Xia Jiang, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" Song Jia screamed like a wild beast.

Xia Jiang looked at Song Jia and said to Guan He, "Kill her."

"You promised me, and you promised Hachi Chan that you wouldn't hurt her." Guan He said.

"This is a scourge." Xia Jiang said, "With this woman's personality, if she was given a few more years, she would definitely become a disaster. Now that she's killed, there would be no future troubles."

"Old Xia, I can't hurt her." Guan He shook his head.

"Then I'll do it." Xia Jiang crouched down and pulled out the sharp knife on Song Hubai's back. As he walked towards Guan He, he said, "Move out of the way."

"Old Xia, you can't do this." Guan He hid Song Jia behind him and said to Xia Jiang, "Are you crazy, making a move on a little girl? She is the uncle who has been calling you for more than ten years! "

"Go away!" Xia Jiang pointed his saber at Guan He. At this moment, he felt a great uneasiness in his heart due to what Song HuBen had said, and this uneasiness made him want to kill everyone who was related to him. This Song Jia in front of him was only the beginning, and Song HuBen's wife and his loyal subordinates were all going to be eliminated as well!

"If you want to kill her, you have to kill me first!" Guan He said resolutely.

"Guan He, don't force me. Don't forget who saved you and made your sister live a good life!" Xia Jiangyin said with a sullen face as he stared at Guan He.

"What I can do, I've already done. Old Xia, don't force me anymore." Guan He shook his head painfully.

"It seems that you are also going to oppose me." Xia Jiang coldly walked towards Guan He, walked in front of Guan He, raised the blade in his hand and said, "Since you want to oppose me, then, you can also die."

With that, the blade in Xia Jiang's hand stabbed towards Guan He's chest.

There was no hesitation in this slash. There was only indifference, coldness, and ruthlessness.

Xia Jiang didn't have any pity or hesitation on his face. There was only decisiveness, coldness, and killing intent.

Puff!

The knife stabbed into his flesh.

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