Chapter 117 Song Pianlan: I am offline

  Song Pianlan, who was still laughing miserably, fell into a pool of blood and died unexpectedly.

   "Be careful!" Feng Jue drew his gun and stood in front of Mo Yinhe.

Mo Yinhe's quicker movement has already brought Si Mingjing into his arms, using his tall body to protect her tightly in his arms. At the same time, he opened the force field shield, and a layer of translucent blue light quickly engulfed her. The two are enveloped in it.

  In the next second, Si Mingjing's vision was pitch black, and in his breath, there was only a man's calm breath, which was a faint agarwood.

   Has the power to calm people's hearts.

  Si Mingjing wanted to poke his head out to find out what happened.

  Looking up, she saw Song Pianlan lying in a pool of blood, her eyes swollen and swollen, like Song Pianlan.

  Si Mingjing froze for a moment, and wanted to save Song Pianlan.

  Song Pianlan can't die!

  She needs Song Pianlan's statement!

  She came to Earth not to watch the Song family die, but to clean up her mother's grievances and return her mother's innocence.

  But Mo Yinhe had already wrapped her arms around her waist, holding her in stride towards the specially modified car.

   This empty intersection is like a live target for shooting.

   After Mo Yinhe stuffed Si Mingjing into the car, he got into the car himself.

  Si Mingjing whispered: "Song Pianlan can't die!"

   "Mingjing, it's too late, Song Pianlan was shot in the eyebrows, her brains were sprayed out, it's impossible to live."

  Si Mingjing's head buzzed.

  Who is so eager to kill people?

  Master Song, Father Song, Mother Song, Song Tengfei, Fang Jing...

  Si Mingjing went through everyone in the Song family, could it be Song Tengfei?

  Song Pianlan is Song Tengfei's own sister, is he so cruel?

  If it wasn't Song Tengfei, who would it be? Did her mother's death involve someone else?

  Si Mingjing quickly calmed down and fell into deep thought.

   Unknowingly, I thought for five minutes.

   At this time, Feng Jue came over and stood outside the car and reported: "Your Excellency, the man ran away and was not caught. He is a sniper."

   "Trash." Mo Yinhe said in a deep voice, throwing out two words.

   Feng Jue didn't dare to say anything, and even felt lingering fear.

   Fortunately, this shot was aimed at Song Pianlan. If it was aimed at Your Excellency, Feng Jue would not dare to think...

  Si Mingjing is not concerned about this: "Where is Song Pianlan?"

  Feng Jue said: "Dead."

  Si Mingjing cursed something in a low voice.

Mo Yinhe signaled her to be safe and calm, and gave Feng Jue an order: "Release the news, especially let the Song family know that Song Pianlan was silenced, and then closely monitor the Song family to find out who assassinated Song Pianlan. The real murderer is behind the scenes."

  Feng Jue nodded and accepted the order: "Yes, Your Excellency."

  Si Mingjing understood Mo Yinhe's arrangement.

  She suppressed the anger in her heart, and understood that Mo Yinhe's arrangement was the best strategy at present.

  Let the Song family know that Song Pianlan was killed. No matter who killed Song Pianlan, the Song family's guess about the murderer must be more accurate than her.

  As long as you observe the Song family, you can always find clues.

  In the end, the murderer must be found.

  Mo Yinhe took out a bag of potato chips from the plastic bag and stuffed it into her hand: "Eat something, don't worry, we'll wait here for the Song family to collect the body."

   Where can Si Mingjing eat?

   Looking at Song Pianlan's embarrassing death in a pool of blood outside the car window, she felt nauseous.

  Mo Yinhe sat beside her, slowly stroking her back: "Scared?"

   "No." But Si Mingjing's face was pale.

  Mo Yinhe dialed his son's video call, hoping that his son's innocence would buffer Si Mingjing's fright.

  Ye Nianbai just took a shower, and you can see his naughty appearance having fun on the bed through the video.

  Because it was in his own home, the little guy didn't care about it at all, and he just popped out two shiny, cute and cute little dragon horns, offering treasures to the camera.

   "Wow! Jingjing, Xiaoye is missing you~"

  After Ye Nianbai finished speaking, he smacked hard at the camera.

   Sure enough, human cubs are the most healing.

  Si Mingjing smiled, and suddenly laughed.

   "Xiaobai, what are you doing?"

   "Of course I'm thinking of you."

  Ye Nianbai is a master at flirting with girls: "Jingjing, you should give me a kiss too, otherwise I will go to sleep and annoy you to death!"

  Mo Yinhe frowned slightly, this little **** molested his wife very happily.

  However, seeing her baby smile, Mo Yinhe decided to forgive her son.

  Si Mingjing didn't kiss, just laughed.

   Laughing a little stuffy.

   "Jingjing, aren't you happy?"

  Although Ye Nian is small, he has super observation skills.

  It has long been seen that the daughter-in-law seems to be a little bit unhappy.

   "Well, there is something that I didn't expect, but it doesn't matter. There is no smooth sailing road in the world. It doesn't matter if you are unhappy when you see you."

  Si Mingjing treated Ye Nianbai as a little adult, and talked with him heart to heart.

Ye Nianbai's cool and cute little voice is serious: "Of course, the young master must occupy the first place in Jingjing's heart. Dad said that if you can't occupy the first place in your daughter-in-law's heart, you are a failed man. The young master has never failed."

   Mo Yinhe, who had been completely forgotten by his wife, suddenly rubbed his wrist while sitting beside him.

   Sure enough, today is another day I want to beat up my son!

   This is heartbreaking!

  Ye Nianbai didn't know it, stretched out his little hand to fiddle with the cute little dragon's horn on the top of his head, and said, "Jingjing, don't be unhappy, I'll sing for you."

   "Okay, you sing."

  Ye Nianbai not only can sing, but he also chooses a piece of music and dances while singing. He is the "King of Dance" who dominates all the kindergartens in the imperial capital.

   Impromptu popping, accompanied by cool music.

  Super shocking, super burning!

  Ye Nianbai danced super hard, showing his most dazzling level, wanting to make his wife happy.

  Seeing the end, Si Mingjing was shocked!

   This little guy is simply versatile!

  Dancing well, no worse than the male stars on TV, she is ready to debut!

At the end of the song, the little guy shook the cute little dragon horns, panted slightly, and fired a power towards the video, blinking his big eyes: "Jingjing, are you fascinated by the young master?" gone?"

  Si Mingjing: Exactly!

  The mood suddenly brightened!

  What kind of nausea, nausea, were cured by this little guy's impromptu dance.

  The little guy wanted to dance, but Mo Yinhe cut off the video.

  The son is just a tool man. Now that he has finished using it, he can go offline. Otherwise, he is afraid that the mother and son will really spark love!

  Ye Nianbai, who still wants to continue coaxing his daughter-in-law, is about to die of anger. Dad is too much. He obviously has two songs that he hasn't sung, so dad beats the mandarin duck!

   Hum!

  Si Mingjing was also a little regretful. When talking about Xiaobai, she obviously relaxed a lot: "Did a professional teach him Xiaobai's dance?"

  Mo Yinhe saw the astonishment in her eyes, the dog-man raised his eyebrows, and said in a shameless clear voice: "This kid, I usually see that I dance a lot, and I learned a little bit, and I only learned a little bit, which is not worth mentioning."

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