Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 394 The Death of Meng Huan (2)
He left directly, Uncle Qi who was speaking was stunned for a moment, leaned over to take the gun, and quickly followed Zhao Qing, Fei Chuanyi and others who went out, intending to persuade him again.

Song Wang walked quickly, his brows were stern, and his tall and slender figure revealed a sense of determination.

regardless of costs.

The corridor was silent, only the dull footsteps of people walking around.

Uncle Qi chased after a few steps, and happened to come to Song Wang's side, and was about to speak, when he raised his eyes, he saw a few people walking towards him, and was taken aback for a moment.

Six people approached, and the leader was Meng Qing.

Song Wang naturally recognized him, stopped, looked at him, and said expressionlessly: "Meng Qing."

"Yes." Meng Qing's voice fell to the ground, and with a "bang", Song Wang directly clenched his fist and swung it over. Meng Qing was caught off guard and took two steps back, bleeding from the corners of his lips.

"The Meng family, are you here to die?" Song Wang looked at him, his eyes were as cold as ice, his teeth were clenched, and a word popped out from his thin lips.

"Are you going to Meng's dungeon?" Meng Qing stood up straight, stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips, she didn't care, she looked at him and asked.

The interrogative sentence he said was firm in tone.

Song Wang looked at him and said slowly, "Where is Siqi?"

"Yes." Meng Qing replied again.

Song Wang clenched one hand, raised it up, and punched again with a "bang".

There was a sign of his attack, but Meng Qing didn't dodge or dodge, and he staggered back a step, clutching his chest, and coughing heavily.

"Third Brother." The two people behind him hurriedly supported him, and looked towards Song, "Third Brother, come here kindly, don't go too far."

"Good intentions?" Song Wang raised his eyebrows, his expression was cold and evil, "The Meng family talked to me about kindness, haha."

He laughed suddenly, looked at Meng Qing who was blocking the way, and said sternly, "Get out of the way."

"You are going to die!" Meng Qing looked at him with a cold voice.

Song Wang frowned tightly, looked at him, and kicked directly, the toe of the shoe hit Meng Qing's knee, and he was supported by the person next to him, one leg trembling and bent.

Song Wang was about to leave, but he directly raised a hand to block the way, and said with a sneer, "You don't even want Cheng Siqi's life anymore?"

"I'll kill you first!" Song Wang pushed his shoulder against the wall with one hand, took out the gun from his pocket, put the muzzle against Meng Qing's temple, and sharpened it twice.

"Third brother!" Meng Qing brought a few people nearby and shouted anxiously, and quickly drew their guns.

He drew his gun, but dared not face Song Wang directly.

During this moment of hesitation, several people came up behind Song Wang, and their guns were brought to their temples.

Meng Qing was thin and thin, not as strong as Song Wang in height, so he pushed him against the wall, lowered his head, and coughed heavily.

Song Wang pointed the muzzle of the gun at him, grinding heavily, and said while grinding: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you now!"

As he spoke, the hostility in his eyes became more and more serious, and the light was dangerous and sharp.

"It seems that you don't love her much." Meng Qing said suddenly, looking at him without fear, "If you don't love her, you don't even care about her life or death."

"Shut up!" Song Wang bent his elbow and beat him hard on the heart.

"Afraid that Meng Huan would take medicine, she didn't drink a drop of water all day and all night." Meng Qing coughed, with blood dripping from the corner of her lips, looked at him, and paused every word.

Song Wang tightened his hand on his shoulder, gritted his teeth and said, "Have you seen her?"

"I also persuaded her to succumb to Meng Huan temporarily." Meng Qing smiled, looked at him, and said slowly.

Song Wang raised his leg and kicked his knee directly towards his abdomen.

He was very strong, clasping Meng Qing's shoulder with one hand, pressing him against the solid wall, with a cold face, he raised his leg and kicked him continuously with his knee.

The dull sound echoed in the corridor, and the crowd watched silently.

Zhao Qing and the others looked stern, but the men brought by Meng Qing looked on worriedly, hesitating to speak, for fear that Song Wang would really kill him in a fit of anger.

"Innocence is not so important as life," Meng Qing was still talking, coughing and saying, "It doesn't matter if you are slept a few times, you won't die in the end, your life is still there."

He was talking, and every time he said a word, Song Wang's face became colder, and he kicked him harder.

In the end, Meng Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell onto Song Wang's pure black shirt.

Song Wang stopped moving.

The fierce eyes closed, he lowered his head, and let out a heavy breath.

Meng Qing's few words kept spinning in her mind.

It was too cruel, these few words were really too cruel to him, it was almost unbearable, just thinking about it would make him go crazy and collapse.

He knew that that girl was so stupid that no matter what happened, she would persevere.

But she is a girl after all, how long can she last without eating or drinking.

She was by Meng Huan's side, and she was actually by Meng Huan's side, biting Meng Huan. It could be seen that he had been cornered, but he still did nothing.

Song Wang was about to go crazy, he grabbed Meng Qing's collar with one hand, squeezed it tightly, squeezed it tighter, and wanted to crush him to death.

He actually made Siqi succumb to Meng Si, he really didn't want to live.

Forget it.

Song Wang pinched his collar with his knuckle fingers and lifted him off the ground. After a while, he took a deep look at him and let go.

Meng Qing fell down with a "bang", propping the ground with one hand and the wall with the other, and stood up again.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.

"Meng Huan wanted her, so he was reluctant to kill her, so you don't have to go to die." Meng Qing wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, and said again, unwillingly.

"If you want to save her, if you still want her to live, you have to think about it in the long run."

Meng Qing's voice fell to the ground, and she looked at Song Wang with fixed eyes.

Song Wang also looked at him, holding the pistol in one hand, holding it tightly, getting tighter and tighter, after a long while, he slowly put the pistol away and put it back in his pocket.

After all, he has to compromise, if she has a chance to live, he can only compromise.

Why didn't he know that the Meng family's underground city was impenetrable, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't go to such a place if he wanted to.

(End of this chapter)