Chapter 398 The Death of Meng Huan (6)
That ring meant more to her than a wedding ring.

Song Wang...

Cheng Siqi bit her lip, couldn't help shaking her fingers, and said silently in her heart, "Wait for me."

As long as you leave the dungeon, there will always be a way to see you again.

She was thinking wildly, Meng Huan next to her looked at her, and after a while, someone knocked on the door and called, "Fourth Master."

Meng Huan turned his head to take a look and went out.

"Something went wrong." The bodyguard outside the door lowered his voice, "Someone made a move, many venues were sealed off, it was very noisy, and several places were destroyed."

"Song Wang?" Meng Huan suddenly became vigilant.

"Maybe." The bodyguard said cautiously, "Did you get angry when you found out about Miss Cheng?"

"How is it possible to know?" Meng Huan frowned, thought for a while, and said, "It should be a guess. The matter was done so covertly. It's only been over a day. He couldn't possibly know."

"Both the second and the third child have gone out, what shall we do?"

"Hehe." Meng Huan twitched his fingers and smiled, "It's none of our business, just get the yacht ready, and we'll leave the night after tomorrow."

"Yes." The bodyguard also heaved a sigh of relief and answered.

The night is getting darker.

Outside, Song Wang changed his car and looked in the direction of Mengjia Entertainment City from a distance. After a long while, he said to Uncle Qi next to him: "Starting tomorrow, let people look for the entertainment city as the center to see if there are any hidden vents. , not one left, find out as soon as possible."

"The Meng family has been an underground gambling city for decades." Uncle Qi sighed.

"An eight-centimeter bullet-proof steel plate?" Song Wang looked at it coldly, and said in a deep voice, "It depends on whether their bullet-proof steel plate is useful."

"Will there be too much movement?" Uncle Qi thought for a while and hesitated.

"Avoid business hours." Song Wang's voice was very low. After saying this, he leaned on his seat and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was resting.

He didn't close his eyes for a long time, and every time he sat down and lowered his eyes, no one around him spoke anymore, hoping that he would take a rest, but in fact, for three days in a row, he did not rest for more than half an hour each time.

He guarded the entertainment city like a sculpture, watching it all the time, without eating, drinking or sleeping, until the next afternoon.

Meng Qing delivered the message.

Meng Huan took Cheng Siqi out to sea on a yacht at night.

The younger brother who delivered the message got out of the car, and Song Wangduan sat on the seat, clenched his hands into fists and put his hands on his knees. After a long while, he said to Zhao Qing in front, "It's just tonight, arranged at sea."

Of course he wanted to stop Meng Huan as soon as he appeared, but after all, he was in the urban area and had too many scruples.

He wanted to cut Meng Huan into pieces.

He was waiting for Meng Huan, but Meng Huan didn't know about it. On the contrary, because Cheng Siqi had a soft attitude and was willing to talk to him, he was quite happy.

At around ten o'clock at night, Meng Huan took Cheng Siqi and left the dungeon.

The property has basically been transferred, and that mother is busy flattering Meng Qiu all day long. To be honest, there is really nothing to hinder him in the capital.

Meng Ge and Song Wang had been fighting like a raging fire for the past two days, and the timing was just right for him to withdraw.

It went very smoothly along the way.

At eleven thirty in the evening, they left the capital.

The wind was strong at sea, Meng Huan leaned against the railing and blew for a while, looked at the calm sea in the distance, then raised his head, and saw the sky full of stars.

Midsummer is drawing to a close. On this day, the night sky is quiet, dotted with stars, and the scenery is beautiful.

Meng Huan felt peaceful.

As far as he could remember, he had been fighting in the Meng family for many years, but he had never had such an experience, never thought that one day, he would want to choose another life.

With a woman who is very attractive to him.

Meng Huan smiled, turned around and went in, took Cheng Siqi who was sitting on a chair to the deck, and accompanied him to enjoy the night view.

In fact, he was still a little worried, and put something in Cheng Siqi's drinking water. The amount was not big, just enough to make her feel weak.

On the last day, Cheng Siqi was willing to drink water.

He took medicine.

Thinking of this incident, Meng Huan was quite sorry, but the Meng family was suspicious by nature, although Cheng Siqi's attitude was softer, he was still afraid that she would be disobedient and something would happen at the last minute.

Cheng Siqi also had news, knowing that Song Wang would find a way to save her, so her guard was relieved and she drank water, but she didn't expect that Meng Huan still used medicine in the water.

Feeling that she couldn't exert all her strength, she hadn't spoken since she left the dungeon.

Right now, being embraced by Meng Huan, she could only avoid touching him a little bit, and focused on the sea, ignoring Meng Huan.

She couldn't express her worry, seeing the yacht go further and further, this worry became more and more serious.

until--
The yacht sailed for a few more minutes, and the originally calm sea in front suddenly brightened up. The light was so dazzling that she couldn't help squinting her eyes.

Straight ahead, the four-wheeled yacht surrounded them, blocking their way.

On the yacht to the left of the center, there is a man standing first.

Straight and tall, handsome and tall, it was Song Wang.

He stood facing the wind, the corners of his black shirt were blown up by the wind, he looked very tall, straight as a tree, with the light covering his face, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were completely clear.

Cheng Siqi stared at him blankly, pursing the corners of her lips, suddenly wanting to cry.

Beside him, Meng Huan was stunned for a moment, obviously overly frightened, staggered, and grabbed Cheng Siqi's neck with one hand, dragging her in front of him, and was about to step back.

If he wants to go abroad, it is naturally impossible to bring many people with him. Counting him and Cheng Siqi, plus the four bodyguards he brought, and the two bodyguards Meng Ge escorted him to sea, there are only eight people in total.

But right now, there are dozens of people standing over Song Wang's side, arranged in several rows, looking very intimidating.

Meng Huan was a little flustered, the hand holding Cheng Siqi's neck was trembling.

Back away in a hurry.

Behind him, several bodyguards quickly pulled out their pistols, but no one spoke. Opposite him, a group of people led by Song Wang had already drawn out their guns, and they were in a confrontation with the people behind him.

(End of this chapter)

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