Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

"Lin, I know where Song Qian is. Can you take me away?" Liu Xuan asked, looking for a way out for himself first.

"Hmm?" Pei Yilin's voice was cold and did not give Liu Xuan the right to bargain.

Liu Xuan hesitated for a moment and said, "She's been to the the Cheng Family before. If you promise to take me away, I can help you find her."

"I see -" Pei Yilin replied in a low voice, not giving Liu Xuan any promises.

"Hello, lin..." Liu Xuan wanted to speak again. Pei Yilin had already hung up.

Liu Xuan's eyes dimmed when he heard the busy tone of "Beep beep beep" coming from the other end of the phone, and a deep and disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Song Qian, Song Qian! The next time I find you, I will not be soft-hearted. I will let you live a life worse than death!

...

Sitting in Xiao Honglian's office, Song Qian inexplicably felt a chill on her back. She looked up at Xiao Honglian and saw that he looked serious, no different from an hour ago.

Xiao Honglian stared at Song Qian suspiciously and asked, "Song Qian, are you really... Really not finding any clues?"

Xiao Honglian didn't believe it. He never doubted Song Qian's ability and sent her to look for the the Xiang family emblem. He thought it was the best way, but how could she not find any clues?

"No." Song Qian's voice was very steady, and there was nothing unusual about it. "The seal was too good. I went in as the man who looked like me. I was afraid that he would take advantage of me, so I retreated and prepared to sneak in next time."

Song Qian's words sounded flawless. After all, being taken advantage of by Cheng Wenfeng was not something she wanted to do.

Xiao Honglian looked at Song Qian in disbelief, his eyes cold and sinister.

Xiao Honglian doubted the authenticity of Song Qian's words in her heart. She had a lot to do for Qian Mengmeng, and she was so eager to see Qian Mengmeng, to deal with Cheng Wenfeng, so she wouldn't be so quick to get the upper hand.

Could it be that Song Qian found out something about him?

Xiao Honglian's brows tightened. After all these years of friendship with Song Qian, Song Qian should not have suspected him.

Thinking about it, Xiao Honglian sighed a long sigh and returned to his original pleasant face.

Xiao Honglian went to pour Song Qian a cup of warm water, walked up to Song Qian, handed her the cup, and pretended to understand, saying, "It's good that you can enter chengfu. The rest of the work is very dangerous. Why don't we get a few people down there to help you?" There was a hint of temptation in his voice.

Looking at Xiao Honglian's smiling face, Song Qian smiled but did not speak.

Xiao Honglian's plan was very good. He wanted to put his men next to Song Qian, first to ensure that he could find the the Xiang family badge as soon as possible, and second to monitor Song Qian to see if she had betrayed him.

If it was the original Song Qian, she would have thought that Xiao Honglian was worried about her and thought about it a little.

But now, thinking about Qian Mengmeng's safety, Song Qian frowned slightly and paused for a long time, as if he was thinking.

Song Qian took a sip of water and, for some reason, still felt bitter. During this time, everything she ate tasted bitter, and her brows tightened again.

Putting down the glass, Song Qian looked up at Xiao Honglian. Her eyes were steady and deep, with a depth that Xiao Honglian could not understand.

Xiao Honglian was inexplicably nervous, but on the surface he still looked at Song Qian kindly.

Song Qian stared into Xiao Honglian's eyes. After a long time, she said softly, "Elder Xiao, I have no problem with how many people have entered the the Cheng Family. It's just, for the sake of the organization, it's better for you to trust me."

After a pause, Song Qian added, "Because it's already difficult for me not to alarm anyone to enter the the Cheng Family. Can those people under my command make sure they don't alert the enemy?"

Xiao Honglian did not let go of any expression on Song Qian's face, but she was still that indifferent, refined temperament, as if she did not care about anything, but also had a confidence in strategizing.

Such sophistication should not have belonged to her age.

But Xiao Honglian had already seen that Song Qian did not want him to send someone to follow him, whether it was to avoid his surveillance or to personally get the xiang family emblem in Cheng Wenfeng's hand.

Such a Song Qian was familiar to Xiao Honglian, but also unfamiliar to Xiao Honglian.

Xiao Honglian smiled kindly, then sighed and said, "I know Mengmeng is your heart. I wanted to help you find her immediately, so I wanted to involve the people below. But your analysis is right. They are very likely to scare us off."

"Oh, right." Xiao Honglian thought of something and turned to take a file bag. "This is what Jiayuan Yin wanted to give you. If she couldn't find you, she left it with me."

Song Qian took the file bag and looked at it. It was the same thing as usual, but it was clearly something that would affect her.

"Okay, then you can take a look first. I'm going out." Xiao Honglian pretended to leave, but his eyes glanced over Song Qian's face.

Seeing that Song Qian still didn't reveal anything, he walked out reluctantly.

Song qian held the file until Xiao Honglian's breath was completely gone. She opened the file bag, frowned, took out the memory card, and turned around to insert it into the tablet she was carrying with her.

As soon as the memory card was plugged in, Song Qian turned on his computer and clicked on the only video stored in the memory card.

With just one look, Song Qian couldn't help but stand up.

"Mengmeng!" Song Qian muttered a small voice and looked at the screen without blinking.

On the small screen, Qian Mengmeng's eyes were slightly closed, and her face was so pale that someone was bending down to pick her up.

Song Qian could not see the man's face clearly, but felt that the man's breath was frighteningly familiar.

It was the same killer she was, licking blood at the edge of a knife.

Why did they come into contact with Mengmeng? Is Mengmeng still alive? Where is she?

Song Qian's heart was tightly gripped by the video and her face turned white.

She couldn't see the date of the recording, nor the surrounding environment. She could only feel Qian Mengmeng's weakening aura.

Did something really happen to Mengmeng? This video was... When was it shot?

A series of questions wandered through Song Qian's mind, almost pushing her nervous breakdown to the edge.

"Mengmeng!" A short video, however, completely disrupted Song Qian's heart. She watched it over and over again, trying to find out what clues could be used.

But, no, nothing!

Song Qian could only turn off his computer and couldn't bear to look at it again. Tears welled up in his eyes.

Mengmeng, Mengmeng, where the hell are you? How are you? Mommy... I miss you so much!

Suddenly, Song Qian wiped away her tears. She got up and chased after Xiao Honglian.

"Elder Xiao, I will go to the the Cheng Family tomorrow and try to get the family emblem of the the Cheng Family in three days." Song Qian said.

Xiao Honglian pretended to look at Song Qian in surprise and asked, "So fast? You just got out of Cheng Wenfeng's place, and now you must have alerted him. If you mix in again, the danger factor will increase."

"It's okay." Song Qian clenched his fists. "I'll go first."

Xiao Honglian narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Qian's back as he walked further and further away. His eyes grew darker and darker.

As soon as Song Qian left, Xiao Honglian immediately called jia yuanyin and reported, "Song Qian left."

"Yes." Jiayuan Yin replied faintly, then said impatiently, "If she moves again, report to me immediately!"

"Yes!" Xiao Honglian answered, looking very loyal.

Jiayuan Yin snorted, hung up the phone, and a grim smile crept up his lips.

...

Song Qian drove away from the Honglian Assassin Center and rushed to where Jiayuan Yin was.

On the road, she drove very fast, and the wind blowing against her made her heart calmer and calmer in the night.

The exact time of the video Qian Mengmeng saw just now was crucial. She had to ask Jiayuan Yin if she could find any clues.

Song Qian was both excited and scared. She was excited that Qian Mengmeng might still be alive, but she was also afraid that Qian Mengmeng was no longer in this world and would leave her completely.

But even if something really happened to Qian Mengmeng, Song Qian swore to find Qian Mengmeng's body!

In Song Qian's heart, there was a very urgent desire that Qian Mengmeng was still alive and well.

Soon, Song Qian stopped outside Jiayuan Yin's door, and the cold voices of the two bodyguards reached Song Qian's ears again.

Song Qian nodded slightly, allowing the two of them to blindfold her and bring her to Jiayuan Yin.

Jiayuan Yin was still wearing the fox mask. She sat up on the platform and looked down at Song Qian, who seemed to be respectful.

"Why are you here?" Jiayuan Yin's voice was cold and dignified.

Song Qian asked, "I received a video of my daughter today. I want to know, is she alive or dead?"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Jiayuan Yin raised her eyebrows slightly. Although she was wearing a mask, because of her voice, it seemed that the fox was alive.

"So?" Jiayuan Yin opened his mouth and did not answer Song Qian's question. "Did you get your badge today?"

"No." Song Qian said, "Cheng Wenfeng has kept the badge well. I haven't found any clues yet."

"Really?" Jiayuan Yin did not seem to believe it. His slender eyes glanced at Song Qian and said faintly, "Oh... It's really difficult!"

"However, it's not difficult. It varies from person to person." Jiayuan Yin's voice was cold, like an evil spirit climbing up from the 18th floor of hell. "For example, it's difficult for you to find Mengmeng. But to me, it's just a piece of junk from a dead man."

As he spoke, he walked down the platform and looked at Song Qian.

"Song Qian, do you mean yes or no?" Jiayuan Yin seemed to be threatening.

Song Qian's expression also changed slightly. After a long time of contemplation, she said faintly, "I just want to know the news about Mengmeng."

After a pause, Song Qian seemed to be deliberating. "Besides, I'll stay by Cheng Wenfeng's side and bring you the badge as soon as possible."

"Yes. That's more like it." Jiayuan Yin's voice seemed to have warmed up and his tone softened.

Please tell me, where did you find this memory card? What's the shooting time?" Song qian raised her head as she asked.

"Hmph! Something unruly!" Jiayuan Yin's good attitude disappeared when Song Qian suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were filled with unhappiness when he looked at Song Qian.

Jiayuan Yin's eyes were like a viper's letter. Song Qian took one look and immediately lowered his head.

Song Qian clenched her fists and her face changed slightly. She held the memory card tightly in her hand until her mind gradually calmed down.