Chapter 48 Operation Squeak
It was a dark night with a waning moon. The busy main street was still bustling with activity, but the residential area was gradually becoming quiet.

King Ping also couldn't find out who the young woman disguised as a man that the man with the black mole was tracking was, but he did know someone who had such a shocking experience of disguising herself as a man.

That was Song Dalin’s eldest daughter, who happened to have had some involvement with the man with the black mole before.

So Prince Ping immediately sent people to monitor the Song family. Is Song Daya related to the prince? This matter must be investigated thoroughly.

If not, it would not affect his indiscriminate killing of the Song family, but if so, he would have to recalculate and plan how to deal with Song Dalin.

This is why Canary didn't let Song Dalin make any noise, because all the people at the intersection were coming for Song Qingwan.

Although the Song family was not clear about the canary's intentions, they chose to believe this clever little bird and wondered if Song Qingwan had told it anything.
So the Song family was peaceful all day long, and outsiders had never seen Song Qingwan go out.

When Song Qingwan was a few streets away from the Song family, she suddenly received an alarm from the canary, saying that King Ping had ordered the guards to lead the hunting dogs and block all the intersections leading to the Song family.

The neighbors were so scared that they dared not go out again, and the Song family did not dare to act rashly, so as not to let Song Qingwan fall into the trap.

"Huh?" Song Qing was shocked. She didn't expect King Ping to be so smart and to suspect her at the first moment, and his actions were swift and arrogant.

"Can't I go home now?" Song Qingwan quickly asked the driver to stop the car, got out of the car, and then began to tighten the corners of her skirt and hem, looking like she was about to take action.

"Girl?" The person driving the car for Song Qingwan was Dian Dian. He was puzzled by Song Qingwan's behavior.

In fact, the carriage was gray in appearance and had no markings on it, so its identity could not be seen at all, so he could just send the person to the door of the Song family.

"Prince Ping's guards have blocked my house with dogs. Just send them here and go back." Song Qingwan would figure out the rest on her own.

"Miss, do you need help?" Their master is a tyrant with all kinds of means to make people disobey. If Song Qingwan needs it, not to mention the dogs and guards, even King Ping himself would not be a match.

"No need." Because Canary was already taking action.

There are four entrances and exits to the Song family's home. Each entrance is guarded by a large wolfhound and two or three guards, and there are two teams of people near the front and back doors of the Song family.

Each wolfhound is very ferocious. Whenever a stranger walks by, they will bark and look like they want to pounce on the person and bite him to pieces.

Song Qingwan watched from afar and did not go near. At this moment, an old, skinny yellow dog carrying a big bone came out of the alley behind the back door. Who else could it be but Canary's friend Dahuang?

When the vicious wolfhound saw other dogs approaching, it suddenly pounced on Dahuang. Dahuang was so frightened that the big bone in his mouth fell to the ground and was picked up by the tall wolfhound.

"Woof woof" Dahuang cried in grievance, but he didn't dare to go forward to provoke the vicious dog. His pitiful and cowardly appearance amused the guards, and they all laughed out loud, being extremely arrogant.

Seeing this, Song Qingwan quickly dodged into the darkness and sneaked over. The vicious dog was busy gnawing on the bone and didn't notice her at all. Instead, Dahuang, after seeing Song Qingwan coming, gave up the bone and went home crying. Anyway, the canary would compensate it.

Not far from the back door of the Song family, a familiar scene was also playing out, but this time the one provoking the wolfdog was a fat orange cat holding a dried fish.

The wolfhound came up and wanted to snatch Fat Ju's delicious dried fish, but Fat Ju was a fat cat with a bad temper and great strength, so naturally it refused.

Immediately they retaliated, and for a while the cat and the dog started fighting, with equal strength, while the guards watched the fun with pleasure.

Song Qingwan saw the opportunity and quickly climbed over the wall, and returned to her home in a few more jumps. The lights were still on in the Song family's house, and the family was busy in the main room as usual, but everyone was a little absent-minded until Song Qingwan came back.

They stood up suddenly and were about to speak or call for help, but Song Qingwan took the initiative to silence them. She picked up someone's foot washing water on the ground and turned to walk towards the backyard.

She opened the gate with a clang and started yelling at the gang, "Which damn bastard is still here in the middle of the night to disturb the people? They are such conscienceless bastards that the officials of the Imperial City Bureau don't care!"

Song Qingwan was so angry that she raised her hand and splashed the foot washing water at those people. At the end, she made a "Pooh" sound before closing the door of her house again.

Such a tough girl must be Song Daya without a doubt. It turns out that she has been staying in the Song family. The palace guards outside looked at each other in confusion. Doesn't that mean there is no need for them to monitor her?

Just at this time, the guards of the Imperial City came over and cleared out the guards of the royal palace with a tough attitude.

Song Qingwan stood in the yard and listened for a while, and only went into the house after those people walked away.

She thought that the Imperial City Bureau must have a bigger backer to dare to do this, otherwise they would not dare to offend King Ping easily. Could this person be Li Minghe?
This was the first time that the Song family encountered such a serious situation, but Father Song did not panic. He had anticipated the difficulties he would face when he first entered the industry, and now it was just the beginning.

Half of the reason why he took the risk without hesitation was that all his children were gifted, and such a person was destined to be ordinary.

If they do not have a good background and environment, children will use their own uniqueness to fight, and when the results do not meet expectations, they will easily go to extremes and embark on a path of no return.

So Father Song wanted to become stronger so that he could be a support for his children and make their future smoother.

Everyone knows that wealth and honor must be sought in danger, and opportunities are accompanied by risks.

Just like the Song family today, it is as difficult as walking on a tightrope, but there is nothing that can be done about it. Just think of it as training the children's resilience in overcoming difficulties, Song's father thought optimistically.

But, isn't the eldest daughter a little out of control? She looks even crazier than her father, "Wanwan, what on earth did you do to make such a big fuss?"

This caused King Ping to send people to monitor the Song family. This was of course what Song Qingwan just mentioned.

"I avenged myself and killed the man who pushed me down the mountain. He was said to be the number one guard beside King Ping."

Song Qingwan did not elaborate on the dangers they experienced.

"Are you not hurt? You are such a reckless kid." After all, he was such a useless father that Father Song was worried.

"She changed her clothes, she must have been injured." Song Qingya felt jealous and felt sorry for her sister.

"It's a minor injury and it's been treated. Don't worry." Song Qingwan walked to the dining table and sat down. On the table were some of her brother's homework and her sister's embroidery.

"Have you not eaten yet? The pot is still warm for you. Ask Yaya to bring it over. Ask her to check your wound before you go to bed."

Things outside are far less important than his daughter's health. Song Dalin is such a warm father.

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