Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

With Song Qian's apology, Jiayuan Yin's attitude seemed to have improved.

"This thing was left by a slut surnamed pei." Jiayuan Yin said coldly.

"A slut named pei?" Song Qian's eyes widened and his fists clenched. "Who?"

Song Qian only knew Pei Yilin and Pei Pingping. Her back was cold. She thought of Pei Pingping's death and felt even worse.

Jiayuan Yin caught a glimpse of the subtle changes in Song Qian's face. She curled her lips slightly and snorted coldly, "Don't guess. It's just a bitch under Pei Yilin who helped Pei Yilin transport Qian Mengmeng to Crocodile Pond."

Song Qian couldn't help but say, "But... Mengmeng isn't in Crocodile Pond."

Song Qian still remembered that trip to Crocodile Pond. The smell of blood in Crocodile Pond was indeed made of human blood.

But didn't Kang Lu tell her that Qian Mengmeng wasn't there?

Moreover, Song Qian personally went to Crocodile Pond and had close contact with crocodiles. She was certain that Qian Mengmeng had not been sent there.

"She is indeed not in Crocodile Pond, but in a place more dangerous than Crocodile Pond." As if sensing Song Qian's question, Jiayuan Yin spoke coldly.

When Song Qian heard this, his body shook violently and he lowered his head to ask, "Did the person surnamed pei also say that?"

"Uh-huh." Jiayuan Yin snorted, not denying it.

Song Qian's face turned even whiter, straightened up and reiterated her request, "Please, tell me when the video was taken and who took it."

Jiayuan Yin snorted. "Song Qian, it seems that you're not as eager to know about your daughter as you seem."

Then he added, "In that case, you don't have to watch the video anymore."

Song Qian realized that she had raised her head again. She clenched her fists angrily. She was always worried that she would not remember this rule.

"Someone, take the video away!" At Jiayuan Yin's command, someone immediately walked up to Song Qian and tried to take the memory card from her hand.

The memory card was Song Qian's only thought of Qian Mengmeng. Why would she let that person take it?

"Miss Jiayuan!" Song Qian held the video tightly in her arms, took a deep breath and changed her name. "Miss Jiayuan, I just want to know about my daughter as soon as possible."

Then stop challenging my patience! When you should know about Qian Mengmeng, you will know." Jiayuan Yin snorted, walked up to Song Qian and stood still, looking straight at Song Qian.

Jiayuan Yin's eyes were cold and his voice was overbearing. "Song Qian, you're a smart man. You know what I want."

"Yes." Song Qian answered, still tightly protecting the memory card in his hand.

She protected the ground so tightly that it seemed like the only hope to see her daughter.

Jiayuan Yin looked coldly at Song Qian's performance, his lips curling slightly.

"Song Qian, as long as you get the badge back as soon as possible, I will give you the news of Qian Mengmeng as soon as possible. Maybe I can let you see Qian Mengmeng again." Jiayuan Yin promised.

"Miss Jiayuan?" Song Qian's heart throbbed, but she was still calm when she faced Jiayuan Yin. "I'll get the badge in a week."

"Yes." Jiayuan Yin gave a faint reply, as if exhausted, and tossed Song Qian a recording pen. "Listen to this. You'll get the answer you want. Go down."

Song Qian took the recording pen and clicked the play button, only to hear a familiar voice whispering.

Although the voice was a little distant in his memory, Song Qian was certain that he was a member of Pei Yilin's bodyguard team.

"Is Boss Pei really going to send this little girl over there? It's so scary there." There was a deep fear in the man's voice.

Song qian's hand, which was holding the recording pen, trembled and tightened as if it was about to be crushed.

"There..." Song Qian murmured. "What place is it?"

"A very dangerous place, a place that would make Qian Mengmeng's life worse than death." Jiayuan Yin answered, seemingly kindly.

But her voice did not waver at all, "I have learned Pei Yilin's viciousness. Since Qian Mengmeng had not been sent to Crocodile Pond, he would certainly be punished more severely. I heard that Pei Yilin was researching new drugs a few days ago, and he liked to test drugs on traitors. I'm afraid Qian Mengmeng has become his test subject, hasn't he?"

Song Qian's heart thumped. Pei Yilin used to like Qian Mengmeng so much. He wouldn't do this to her!

Song Qian didn't believe it. More than that, he couldn't accept it.

"Song Qian, you know better than I do." Jiayuan Yin looked at Song Qian's disbelief and snorted coldly. "No one will show mercy to anyone who has betrayed him!"

Song Qian understood what Jiayuan Yin meant.

Pei Yilin, Pei Yilin, will you really take Mengmeng to test the medicine? How can I?

Song Qian remained calm and composed despite all the deep thoughts in her heart. She did not trust Jiayuan Yin that much, nor did she trust Pei Yilin. Both of them took out Qian Mengmeng's video, which was true and which was false, and she needed to investigate it as soon as possible.

Song Qian clenched his fists and said to the original silver, "Thank you for the recording, Miss Jiayuan. But I still want to know when and who took the video."

"You are so stubborn." Jiayuan Yin snorted coldly, a sly gleam in her eyes, and she said calmly, "This time, if you calculate according to the time that the pei slut was executed, it should have been a month ago. And the person who took the video was, of course, the person next to him."

Song Qian shuddered at the words.

A faint smile rose from the corner of Jiayuan Yin's mouth as he enjoyed watching Song Qian's slightly changed face.

Like a tangle, like anger, like surprise...

It was really wonderful!

Jiayuan Yin leisurely admired Song Qian's various expressions, but secretly annoyed at the underlings' uselessness - if they hadn't lost Qian Mengmeng, she would have made Song Qian even more worried now!

Jiayuan Yin's deep eyes were fixed on Song Qian until Song Qian's pain had piled up and she got up.

"Are you done?" Jiayuan Yin slowly walked up to her, softened his voice, and said, "Originally, it was irrational for an assassin to be emotionally disturbed. But I can trust you. Song Qian, the badge is here. I'll let you see Qian Mengmeng."

Song Qian said "Yes," but his fists tightened and tightened.

She didn't believe Jiayuan Yin's promise, but for Qian Mengmeng's sake, she had to give in to the original silver.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go down first." Song Qian pretended to be obedient while secretly vowing to find Qian Mengmeng as soon as possible and get rid of Jiayuan Yin's control as soon as possible.

"Go down." Jiayuan Yin's tone was faint, and he waved Song Qian away.

"Yes." Song qian nodded, got up and walked out quickly.

Her pace was so fast and steady that even Jiayuan Yin, who prided himself on being able to see through people, could not tell what she was thinking at the moment.

It seemed that Song Qian was not as easy to deal with as he thought.

Jiayuan Yin's eyes dimmed, and then she thought of something, and her lips curved in a sinister arc.

...

Song Qian walked out of the hall, and immediately someone put a blindfold on her and sent her out of the door.

Just as they arrived at the door, Song Qian's cell phone rang before the man took off his blindfold for Song Qian.

Song Qian took off his blindfold, caught a glimpse of the caller id, and asked coldly, "Elder Xiao, what's the matter?"

"Song Qian, where are you?" Xiao Honglian sounded anxious.

"I just saw silver." Song Qian said quietly. Anyway, if she guessed correctly, Xiao Honglian knew where she was going and she didn't need to lie.

"Are you going to the the Cheng Family to steal your badge now?" Xiao Honglian asked. Before Song Qian could answer, he continued, "I tell you, things have changed. You don't have to go over."

Song Qian frowned. "Something's changed? What happened?"

"The phone said it was inconvenient. You should come to the assassin center." Xiao Honglian urged.

Song Qian didn't ask, hung up the phone, and immediately drove back to the Honglian Assassin Center.

Xiao Honglian had been waiting at the entrance of the center for a long time. As soon as he saw Song Qian get off the car, he immediately went up to meet him.

He looked a little anxious and had some documents in his hand.

Seeing Song Qian coming over, Xiao Honglian handed the materials in his hand to Song Qian and said, "Cheng wen is flying to Tokyo, japan tomorrow morning. This is the hotel he's staying at and the rest of his trip. Take a look."

Song Qian frowned and asked, "By plane? To the airport?"

According to Cheng Wenfeng's usual style, shouldn't he fly directly to japan?

Seeing Song Qian's question, Xiao Honglian immediately explained, "Cheng Wenfeng was originally going to japan by helicopter. But there were too few seats on the helicopter to fit the wheelchair and the bodyguards Cheng Wenfeng needed. So, he's booked a flight to japan tomorrow morning."

As Song Qian took the materials and looked at them carefully, he guessed Cheng Wenfeng's intention in his heart. Why would he take a lot of bodyguards to japan?

After reading the materials and seeing that there was a ticket and a check in it, Song Qian immediately looked at Xiao Honglian.

"This is?" Song Qian was beginning to understand.

"I knew you would definitely chase Cheng Wenfeng to japan, so I prepared this for you in advance." Xiao Honglian said, "This mission is not yours alone. It's organized. All expenses incurred in the task are reimbursed by the organization. Besides, you haven't spent a lot of money looking for Mengmeng, and you might spend more in the future. So don't try to get away with me."

Song Qian's face changed slightly and said, "Thank you."

Her finances were not very generous, and after she became Pei Yilin's bodyguard, she didn't get any salary.

Although she was perfectly capable of making her pay for the hotel and the plane tickets, Xiao Honglian was grateful for giving her that thought, no matter what the purpose was.

Moreover, Song Qian did need to spend more money looking for Qian Mengmeng.

Without hesitation, she collected all the tickets and checks.

"You're welcome." Xiao Honglian seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and then told Song Qian, "The first thing you need to tell me when you find the family emblem."

"Okay." Song Qian agreed, said a few more words to Xiao Honglian, turned and left quickly.

When he got home, Song Qian took a nap and it was light.

She got up to freshen up and rushed to the airport with her clothes and necessities.

When Song Qian was on his way to the airport, a helicopter was flying somewhere in Z City.

It seemed to be on the same course as Song Qian.

At this moment, Song Qian's cell phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. She picked it up and asked, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Shallow..." The voice on the other side of the phone was very blurry. Song Qian could not hear it very clearly, but felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.