Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

"Song Qian, where is the family emblem? Hand it over." Song Qian had just returned home and before he could open the door, a cold voice came.

With this sound, a sharp black shadow rushed over.

As soon as she came up, the shadow suddenly hit Song Qian's throat, as if it wanted to catch her immediately.

But was Song Qian so easy to clean up?

Plus, she was already prepared.

When the man thought he was hiding well, Song Qian could smell him.

If it wasn't for his confidence, Song Qian would have left when the man wasn't aware of it, and not when he made his move.

With a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, Song Qian shot a shot at the man and then, while the man was in a daze, she punched him in the chest.

Although she didn't move as fast as she used to when she was pregnant, her skill with the golden needle was getting better and better.

Before the man could react, Song Qian sent another golden needle flying out and nailed the man to his spot.

"Song Qian, don't be complacent. Our people are already nearby." The man stopped, not afraid, but laughed wildly.

The laughter made Song Qian frown and move his wrist. Another golden needle stuck steadily into the man's body, causing him to widen his eyes, but he could no longer make a sound.

"I don't have time to play with you." In the man's frightened eyes, Song Qian hastily packed his things and quickly walked downstairs.

But as soon as song qian was halfway there, she was brought back by a fierce attack.

The intruder was fierce and did not speak, but every movement carried a sharp anger, as if he was determined to kill her.

Song Qian followed his moves, but did not forget to take the golden needle attack.

Her golden needle was fast and accurate, but the man's speed was not slow, and he escaped Song Qian's attack many times.

Finally, when Song Qian launched another attack, the man grabbed Song Qian's wrist and struck her in the abdomen...

The man's strength was great. Once he hit her in the abdomen, Song Qian would be seriously injured, and the child in her belly would definitely be lost...

At this critical moment, Song Qian's breath was flat and flat, and her eyes were bright and bright in the night.

She put her hand into her pocket and quickly grabbed a bag of powder, about to kill the man.

But her quiet preparation was seen by Yin Baoer not far away as a sitting duck, forced to be attacked by a man.

Yin Baoer's eyes dimmed, and he shot quickly. A silver needle flew out of the room and hit the man's arm.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and the speed of his attack on song qian became faster and faster.

At first sight, the man was going to hurt Song Qian badly, and then he was going to kill the child in her belly.

"Ah--" but with a shrill roar, the man suddenly released Song Qian and rolled down.

Under the dim yellow light, Song Qian could only see that there seemed to be a touch of purple on his arm, a strange purple with the color of death.

Looking at the strange purple, Song Qian slowly approached and stood three meters away from the man.

When the man saw Song Qian, he subconsciously wanted to attack him, but before he could take action, his forehead was injured again.

Suddenly, a sharp pain spread across his limbs, and he could no longer bear it, lying on the ground screaming and rolling.

The shrieking voice was very shrill, and it looked extremely frightening in the night.

Song Qian frowned when she heard the piercing sound. She quickly threw out a silver needle to make the man's voice disappear. Then she slowly walked closer and squatted down to observe the man's face carefully.

Song Qian knew that countless pairs of eyes were staring at her in the dark, but she also knew that this action was enough to deter those killers hiding in the dark.

"Who are you and who sent you here?" Song Qian said in a cold voice, but his eyes turned to the side without a trace, looking for the person who had secretly helped her just now.

The man widened his eyes and looked at Song Qian. His expression was ferocious, but his lips were tightly shut, and he refused to say anything.

In fact, he couldn't say it either.

Song Qian looked at the man's resistance, and a faint smile rose from the corner of her mouth. She shot out a needle and stuck it into the man again.

The pain in the man's body was alleviated by her injection, but then an unbearable itch rose from the depths of his body. Then, he found that even if he suppressed it, he could still make a chilling sound.

"Don't think so. I won't tell you who it is." The man clenched his teeth. He knew what Song Qian was trying to say.

However, he did not care, and he would not do anything to apologize to that person.

"Really?" Song Qian squatted down and looked coldly at the man's injured forehead and back of his hand.

The two steel nails above were so clear in the dim light that it was probably the source of the man's suffering.

"Then you should be more willing to accept the third torture." Song Qian smiled faintly, her eyes moving somewhere.

In the night, Yin Baoer held the binoculars in his hand and quietly looked into Song Qian's eyes, the corners of his mouth curling up in an invisible arc.

Although Yin Baoer and Song Qian hadn't seen each other for a long time, she was as stubborn as Yin Baoer remembered.

She stubbornly fought against many people on her own, stubbornly not needing anyone's help.

At the same time, her sixth sense was so strong that even though Yin Baoer thought it was well hidden, she still easily discovered it.

But if you find out, you'll find out.

A faint smile formed at the corner of Yin Baoer's mouth, and he quickly struck another nail in the man's direction. The nail hit the man's neck accurately, causing the man to grin in pain.

"You wicked woman." The man thought it was Song Qian who had a secret helper and roared, "Thank you for being the famous the Mystery in the assassin world. I didn't expect someone to attack me!"

"Sneak attack?" Song Qian had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. His eyes, which were full of meaning, looked in Yin Baoer's direction and then quickly turned to the man.

"What about a sneak attack on you? Even if I told you clearly that I wanted to hurt you, what could you do to me?" Song smiled lightly and quickly grabbed the man's shoulder.

The man didn't seem to have time to see how Song Qian was moving. His shoulder blades were already feeling the obvious pain of being crushed. Even if he forced himself to suppress it, he still couldn't stop the pain that was too clear.

"Song Qian, you wicked woman! I won't let you live." As the man spoke, he turned around and tried to attack Song Qian.

He was fast, and Song Qian was very close to him...

Such a dangerous scene fell into a pair of eyes in the dark, and he snorted coldly, moving imperceptibly.

His movements were quick, light, and almost unnoticed, easily hurting the man's vital point.

The man only felt his breath stop, and then his heavy body fell to the ground. His eyes, which had just been filled with hatred, were now filled with deep depression and unwillingness, and his limbs, which were waving at Song Qian, were also drooping down.

Obviously, the blow in the dark had already made him lose all his fighting power and his life.

The blood flowed from the man's wrists, neck, and so on, instantly wetting the ground, making the unwilling eyes exceptionally large and desolate.

"What happened?" Song Qian frowned at the man's sudden fall and swallowing and quickly stood up.

Her sharp eyes swept around her, only to feel that the watchful gaze had disappeared, but another gentler gaze was getting warmer and warmer.

Who was helping her in the dark?

Song Qian frowned.

She ran quickly towards the gaze, but before she reached the spot, a gust of cold palm wind was already coming towards Song Qian.

Song Qian dodged subconsciously. When she fought back, she found that the person who attacked her had disappeared, and the gentle gaze that made her suspicious had disappeared completely.

Unable to find out who was secretly helping him, Song Qian went back to the place where the man died and examined the man's injuries carefully.

In addition to the steel nails and the gold needles that he had made, a small toothpick was inserted into the man's throat. Although Song Qian could not extract the man's fingerprint from the toothpick, the way the toothpick was inserted made Song Qian's eyes gleam with hope.

Such caution, such steadiness, she could not think of anyone but Cheng Xian, who was good at using gold needles.

Cheng Xian just saved her?

Does that mean that he's fine, that he might even know where Qian Mengmeng is?

But why didn't he come out to see her?

Song Qian's heart was alive because of this toothpick. He quickly packed his things and ran towards the car not far away.

She wanted to go to the original silver immediately. She wanted to ask her if there was any news about Qian Mengmeng and if she could help find Cheng Xian...

Song Qian, don't think that if someone secretly helps you, we'll be afraid of you. Come on, help me." Song Qian's good mood was interrupted by the sudden appearance of a team of the man in black.

"Who are you?" The commander was wearing a mask. Song Qian could not see his face clearly, but his voice and tone were familiar to Song Qian.

It seemed that the last time she was chased by the the Xiang family, she heard this voice.

This man is a the Xiang family bodyguard.

Then Xiang Chi should have arranged for them to encircle her, and the purpose was probably not as simple as taking back the family emblem.

At least the person who came up just now wanted her life, not for the so-called family emblem.

"You are from the the Xiang family. I don't have the the Xiang family emblem. You've got the wrong person." Song Qian spoke coldly, not wanting to get involved with them.

"Nonsense!" The man didn't seem to have expected Song Qian to guess so soon. He subconsciously retorted and found himself admitting it in disguise.

He looked up at Song Qian's clear expression and said, "Song Qian, you are destined to die today. Where are we from? Why are we here? You don't need to know. I know. It's a waste."

Before he could finish speaking, the man rushed towards song qian. He moved very quickly, as if he wanted to take Song Qian down...

Indeed, he thought he could take Song Qian down from the bottom of his heart.

After all, he had just secretly observed song qian's strength. If it weren't for her helpers, she would have been killed by her own people.