The beauty is charming and strong, and the cold Buddhist son is deified

Chapter 33 Better than Wine
Song Qingwan's body did not move at all, she just turned her head mechanically with a click, the angle was at least 150 degrees, if not 180 degrees, Song's father was afraid that her neck would be broken.

Just when she was about to remind her, she heard Song Qingwan say faintly, "Here comes the killer."

These words made Song Dad stop his pace as he was about to go to the yard. He immediately understood and said, "Then come back quickly and go to your mother's room."

The eldest daughter was only a little strong, so how could she possibly be a match for the killer? Father Song gave an order and hurried to his daughters' rooms, woke up his two daughters first, and sent them to the main house.

He went to his sons' room and carried their two sons directly to the main house. When he was about to close the door tightly, he remembered that his eldest daughter was still in the yard.

"Wanwan~" Father Song didn't dare to shout loudly. He locked all the doors and windows of the main house. When he was about to go back to the yard, it was too late.

Then, several black shadows were seen jumping into the yard from the front yard one after another. At a glance, there were about 20 to 30 people, and each of them was holding a shiny knife in his hand.

Father Song's eyes widened in astonishment. He immediately took out a flare from his arms, opened the lid, lit it, and fired it out.

All I saw was a flash of fire shooting up into the sky, followed by the sound of flares exploding in the night, alerting nearby rescuers who only hoped they would arrive in time.

The father and daughter also had to try their best and hold on until the reinforcements arrived. Father Song picked up the axe he had prepared long ago from behind the door and rushed out of the house without hesitation.

But what stunned him the next moment was that it seemed that no one could pass by his daughter without him having to do anything.

Song Qingwan moved. She couldn't see the figure in front of her at all. Just based on the murderous aura revealed by the other party, she pounced forward as if teleporting.

With his bare hands, he broke the hands holding the knives with a "snap, snap" sound, as easy and neat as breaking corn.

"Ah!" "Hmm~".
There were bursts of screams in the yard. Those were the criminals whose hands were broken; and the muffled groans were the ones whose necks were twisted and unable to move.

At this moment, the sound of orderly footsteps came from the alley. Father Song knew that reinforcements had arrived. He rushed towards his daughter with a shudder, "Wanwan."

Hide quickly. Don't let others know that your daughter has killed someone, especially those from the Imperial City Bureau. Even if your daughter doesn't have to face court, her reputation will be completely ruined.

However, when Song's father stepped forward, Song Qingwan's battle was already over. The gangsters who came to her house were either dead or disabled.

When Song's father wanted to send his daughter back to the house, he saw Song Qingwan jump onto the wall, then onto the roof, and after a few more jumps, she disappeared into the night.

Father Song was dumbfounded. He wanted to chase after them but there was no way because the people from the Imperial City Bureau had already broken into the house. The leader was naturally Old Wu, who had come to the Song family for a banquet during the day.

"Master Song! Are you all right?"

A long line of people holding bright torches illuminated the Song family courtyard. They could clearly see the tragic situation in the courtyard, with bodies and corpses lying all over the place.

"I'm fine." It was his daughter who was in trouble, but he couldn't say it directly, nor could he chase after her.

My daughter seems to be quite skilled, so she should be fine, right? No, she shouldn't kill innocent people, right? She's still drunk! Father Song was worried and anxious.

"It seems that we are of no use, Brother Song, what's going on?" It's impossible for Song Dalin to have such skills, right? Lao Wu didn't believe it.

"An expert suddenly appeared and helped us, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to wait for Brother Wu's rescue." Father Song straightened his mind and dealt with the situation at hand first.

Seeing dozens of sturdy gangsters armed with knives in the yard, Lao Wu was also frightened. They were clearly lurking in various alleys, and he had no idea where these people came from to sneak into the Song family.

They thought they would fail tonight, but a signal flare suddenly exploded. By the time they rushed over, the battle was already over. Of course, Lao Wu was even happier to pick up the ready-made trophy.

"Good luck will come to those who are lucky. Don't worry, Brother Song. I will take them back and interrogate them clearly for you."

In fact, the Imperial City Division had been keeping an eye on this group of people for a long time, but they had never been able to find out the true identity of this group of northern hummers, so when Song Dalin mentioned it, Lao Wu took over the matter. Tonight, they finally made a breakthrough from the Song family, and these were all achievements, so how could the people of the Imperial City Division not be active?

"Thank you, brother, for your hard work." Let's try it. Anyway, even if the gangsters said that the person who beat them was their own daughter, no one would believe it.

Father Song just wanted to get rid of these people in front of him as soon as possible so that he could go look for his eldest daughter.

The reason why Song Qingwan ran out was because there was a strong aura on the top of a nearby high-rise building, which made her feel a little familiar and a little strange.

She didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend. If she was awake, she might ignore it, but now her rigid mind made her have an inertia to eliminate all obstacles.

Under the cold and misty moonlight, a tall and white figure stood between heaven and earth, with his long hair flying and his clothes fluttering, as if he had blended into the night and become a part of it. Most people could not detect his existence.

But Song Qingwan found out and came looking for her.

Song Qingwan didn't know how to perform martial arts, but she was very adept at climbing walls and roofs, and soon she arrived in front of the man in white.

"Who are you?" She tilted her head, looking silly, yet somewhat cute.

But you would be wrong to think that she is harmless. The little wild cat is already ready to attack if he gives a wrong answer.

"I'm Li Minghe." After a long time, the man spoke softly. His voice was clear and deep, stirring the cold night.

"Oh." Song Qingwan responded with understanding. Just when you thought she was about to let down her guard, she said, "I don't know him."

After that, she attacked fiercely, and this time she used the dagger he gave her. Li Minghe was so angry that he almost laughed, "Don't make trouble, I am the one you love."

Li Minghe easily resolved Song Qingwan's moves, maybe because she didn't use her full strength.

Song Qingwan's hands holding the knife were bound, causing her to pause for a moment, "Like? Well, I don't like strangers." After that, she shook off Li Minghe's restraints and continued her attack.

"I am not a stranger, I am the man you have kissed." The man's voice was bewitching, magnetic and alluring, like a fine aged wine.

"Kiss?" These unfamiliar words made Song Qingwan's mind increasingly confused.

"Yes, a kiss! The taste is sweet and long-lasting, like peach blossoms spreading for thousands of miles." It is just like the smell emanating from her body at this moment.

"Like wine?" Song Qingwan only remembered the wonderful taste of wine.

The man chuckled, "No, it tastes better than wine."

"Really?"

"real."

"Then let me try it. I love wine the most." After Song Qingwan said that, she put her mouth on it, and her clever tongue stirred it, secreting fragrance.

"Delicious! I really love you the most." Song Qingwan clung tighter and tighter.

Such a well-behaved little cat made the man couldn't help but sigh with satisfaction, "Oh~Okay! Then you have to remember it."

I'm afraid it's impossible to remember, so he should take advantage of this moment to get more benefits, so that it won't be in vain that he came here especially for her tonight.
(End of this chapter)