Chapter 114 In front of Song Pianlan, give Der Spiegel his absolute favor 2

  Song Pianlan instantly settled down: "That's right, if Mo Yinhe knows that the Huo family is the mastermind behind the death of his beloved Miss Bai, the Huo family will be finished! So the Huo family will definitely help me."

  Although Song Pianlan and even the entire Song family don't know about it, why did the Huo family want to deal with Miss Bai instead of Miss Bai, but Siyao?

  But there is one thing Song Pianlan is confident about, that is, the Huo family has a handle, and it is in the hands of their Song family!

  Si Yao became a murderer, the Huo family was the mastermind, and their Song family was just the implementer.

   Everyone is a grasshopper tied to a rope. If she is not sent away and she confesses everything she knows, then no one can escape!

  The car stopped on the side of the road, Mr. Song and the driver got out of the car, Mr. Song stood outside the car and waved.

   "Let's go, wait until you get to a safe place, and keep grandpa safe every three to five months."

  Song Pianlan was in the car, waved to Mr. Song, and then drove to Huo's house by herself.

  Grandpa's enlightenment made her mood gradually clear.

  I even thought in my heart, Si Mingjing, you wait for me to make a comeback, and then I will definitely make you look like a bereaved dog than I am today!

  Song Pianlan thought about Si Mingjing's miserable situation in the future, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

  Now, only the misery of Bunaosi Mingjing can create something cool in her heart!

  She needs this refreshment to provide motivation for her future!

  Song Pianlan didn't notice at all, several cars had already chased her up, treating her as prey, and biting her tightly.

  By the time she realized it, she had already reached the crossroads.

   At the intersection late at night, the traffic lights are all stopped, and there is only a yellow light, which means that you can pass freely.

  But when Song Pianlan's car drove to the middle of the intersection, all four roads were blocked by cars.

  The scene was like, like a gangster movie in a movie.

   At this time, there was almost no sound, the sound of the silencer gun breaking the tire.

  The car that Song Pianlan was riding in suddenly skidded and the car lost control.

  Song Pianlan's body also fell to one side uncontrollably due to inertia.

   Immediately afterwards, with a loud "bang", the car hit the guardrail of the flower garden and overturned.

  Song Pianlan was overly frightened, and the airbag exploded, saving her life, but soon, she was dragged out of the car by several guards and became a trapped animal.

Three minutes later, Mo Yinhe's car stopped slowly in the middle of the crossroads, the door opened, Mo Yinhe got out of the car with strides, and then opened the door of the passenger seat. Under the moonlight, like the most refined gentleman, he opened it for Si Mingjing door.

   "Your Excellency, the man has been caught."

   Feng Jue stepped forward to report.

  Si Mingjing saw Song Pianlan, and was crushed by several guards and collapsed on the ground. Her hair was disheveled, and there was a slight scratch on her forehead. She was in a panic.

   "Auntie, why did you put yourself in such a mess?"

  Si Mingjing's words are simply unflattering, and it's completely a supplementary knife.

   The dozen or so guards standing there looked at Si Mingjing with complicated tones.

  A few days ago, Feng Jue told a dozen guards at the dinner table that now you regard Miss Si as a crown princess, and Feng Jue specifically asked everyone for their opinions.

   Everyone doesn't feel like it.

   For this reason, they started a private bet on whether Si Mingjing was the Crown Princess.

   Nobody bet she was.

  But at this moment, this tone is completely the feeling of being possessed by the princess. This can't be their illusion, right?

   "Si Mingjing, it's you again!"

  Song Pianlan, with disheveled hair, wanted to get up, but someone behind her pressed her shoulders, causing her to be so humiliated, and she collapsed limply in front of Si Mingjing.

   Then, she saw Mo Yinhe.

  Under the moonlight, a handsome, tall and dignified man.

  The shame in Song Pianlan's heart was even stronger. With such an embarrassing image, she was paralyzed in front of the man she liked, which was more uncomfortable than killing her.

   Things that make her even more sad are yet to come.

  Mo Yinhe took out a cloak from the trunk, walked tall and tall behind Si Mingjing, and put the cloak on her shoulders, his movements were as tender as moonlight.

  Song Pianlan thought she was delusional.

Si Mingjing wanted to take off the cloak, but Mo Yinhe refused. With a bit of a tough attitude, he walked around from behind to her in front of her, pinched the two straps of the cloak with his slender hands, and made a delicate pat on her chest. bow.

  He said: "It's windy at night, don't get cold."

  The voice is gentle, but it cannot be questioned.

   He seems to be a strong man.

  Si Mingjing didn't want to let him down, so he said two words in an ambiguous manner: "Thank you."

  Song Pianlan didn't hear the whispering between the two, but she was not blind, and her eyeballs were about to fall out of jealousy.

  (end of this chapter)