Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

"Xirong..." Samuel looked at her hesitantly.

In her heart, was it more important to catch Song Qian than her life?

However, even if she gave up her life, he did not want to!

He finally made her willingly follow him. How could he bear for her to die?

Samuel hesitated for a moment and finally opened his mouth coldly, as if to agree to Song Qian's request.

Qin Xirong turned his neck back and glared at Samuel angrily, "If you dare to let Song Qian go, I will never forgive you in my life."

Qin Xirong seemed to want to risk his life to kill song qian.

When Song Qian heard this, a faint curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his hand holding the golden needle moved a little further towards qin xirong.

Seeing that the tip of the golden needle had already pressed against Qin Xirong's fair skin and was about to pierce her skin, Qin Xirong's legs softened in fright.

"Xirong, I can't let anything happen to you!" Samuel cried out, his heart hanging.

Looking at Song Qian, he said coldly, "I'll let you go. You can't hurt her at all, otherwise..."

"Nagging!" Song Qian interrupted Samuel and slowly put away the golden needle.

"Let's go!" Song Qian grabbed Qin Xirong by the throat and pushed her forward.

Why did she lose to Song Qian again?

Qin Xirong was unwilling.

At this moment, Qin Xirong almost wanted to risk his life, but also to leave Song Qian here to accept cruel punishment.

Qin Xirong thought that her face had been ruined anyway. Even if he returned to Pei Yilin, he would not look at her again. Why would she continue to live in this world?

Killing Song Qian was her strongest wish at the moment, but Samuel, the idiot, wanted to let Song Qian go.

What kind of person did she think Song Qian was? Even if she managed to catch him, he would be so difficult to deal with. After letting her go, would he be so easy to catch?

Qin Xirong's eyes grew colder at the thought.

No way!

She couldn't let Song Qian escape!

Even if she had to pay a terrible price, she had to keep Song Qian here.

But, do you really want to risk your life?

Qin Xirong was a little scared. She moved forward and stared at Samuel with wide eyes, "If you don't want to force me to death, kill Song Qian now!"

It seemed that she had a desperate stubbornness.

But Song Qian, who was familiar with Qin Xirong's personality, knew that people like Qin Xirong would not choose to die in pain even if they lived!

"Song Qian, Samuel will kill you." Qin Xirong gnashed his teeth.

"Really?" Song Qian raised his eyebrows, leisurely took out the golden needle again, and pretended to stab Qin Xirong's neck.

Samuel screamed in fright, his face turning white.

"Song Qian, you've gone too far!" Qin Xirong saw that Song Qian's needle did not continue to jab at him, and immediately glared at Samuel.

What she meant was that you should do it now!

Samuel hesitated, looked at Qin Xirong, then at Song Qian.

There was a faint smile at the corner of Song Qian's mouth. Her bright eyes, like black glass, sparkled.

She looked straight at Samuel, "Samuel, it's better for you to decide quickly. I can't wait any longer. If I accidentally cut Qin Xirong's skin, the next result would be..."

As she spoke, song qian looked at Qin Xirong with deep meaning.

Samuel was so anxious that he yelled at Qin Xirong, "Stop talking! I can't let you die."

At the end of the sentence, he looked at Song Qian again, his fists clenched under his sleeves, as if suppressing his raging anger.

"Song Qian, what do you say counts? I let you go, and you let Xirong go?" Sam asked.

"Of course it counts." Song Qian stared into Samuel's eyes.

"Okay, I promise you. Get out of the way." Samuel gave an order to the two watchers and turned to walk forward, leaving his back to Song Qian.

Qin Xirong was not touched at all by his disregard for his own safety, but his heart grew more and more angry.

She looked at Samuel with a burning look in her eyes, trying to make a hole in his clothes.

"Xirong, I know you're upset that Song Qian killed our child, but right now, your life is more important." Samuel ignored Qin Xirong's fierce gaze and walked up the steps to Wu Qing's two men. "Move aside and let Song Qian out!"

His voice was cold and full of anger.

The craftiness in his eyes flashed past, and he gestured to the two bodyguards as if he was planning to attack Song Qian from behind when she left.

Qin Xirong did not know that Samuel had planned this. She only saw that he wanted to let song qian go for her own sake.

For a moment, she was annoyed.

"Samuel, if you dare to let song qian go, I won't forgive you even if I'm saved." Qin Xirong roared. "I told you, she didn't dare to touch me. Why are you so disobedient to me?"

"Xirong..." Samuel turned to look at Qin Xirong and wanted to say something to her, but when he met Song Qian's cold eyes, he suddenly looked cold.

"No more. If I say I want to save you, I will. I can't let anything happen to you." With that, Samuel turned his eyes to Song Qian.

"Song Qian, let Xirong go. I'll let you go." Samuel's eyes showed a hint of malice. "But if you hurt her, I will never forgive you. Even if I chase you to the ends of the earth, I will tear you to pieces and make you die a horrible death."

"Really?" Song Qian smiled, and no one understood Samuel's thoughts better than she did.

I'm afraid he wanted to restrain himself after he let Qin Xirong go, didn't he?

Hehe, how is that possible?

Song Qian narrowed her eyes, released the hand that was holding Qin Xirong's throat, and hid the golden needle in a safe place. She slowly leaned towards her waist.

There, there was the emergency powder Yin Baoer had left for her, which worked with the poison needle, and it was enough to put everyone in a deep coma.

Song qian's eyes dimmed as she held Qin Xirong close to Samuel and quietly spilled the powder.

The powder was very fine and dispersed very quickly as soon as it entered the air.

"Samuel, kill her now!" Qin Xirong elbowed Song Qian in the stomach while Song Qian was moving.

Song Qian's lips curled up slightly, loosened the hand that was holding her throat, and hid back. Qin Xirong ran quickly to Samuel and scolded her coldly.

Sam took Qin Xirong's order, looked at her roughly, made sure she was okay, and then attacked Song Qian.

"Song Qian, it's time for you to die." Sam attacked Song Qian like a tiger.

Song Qian smiled coldly, took out the gold needle from his waist and threw it at Qin Xirong.

Qin Xirong wanted to hide subconsciously, but someone suddenly grabbed his wrist and took a shot.

Her face turned pale.

That's a poisonous needle. Can she survive?

"Samuel, kill Song Qian!" Qin Xirong roared in despair, then turned to look at the person who had grabbed her.

Before he could see who it was, Qin Xirong slapped his hand and exhaled in a rage.

She might have escaped, but how could she have been caught?

There was a crisp sound, and Qin Xirong covered his injured cheek in shock.

"How dare you hit me?" She looked at the person in disbelief, only to see clearly how many times she wanted to dig out the eyes under the mask.

Yin Baoer, Yin Baoer!

Why is it her again?

"Yin Baoer, why are you here?" Qin Xirong turned pale.

She was now pinned down by Yin Baoer and could not move at all. Yin Baoer wanted to do anything to her. She had no ability to resist.

And Yin Baoer was good at poisons...

"My poison will not be used on people who are not worth it." Yin Baoer looked at Qin Xirong indifferently.

The disdain in her voice almost made Qin Xirong's lungs explode.

Damn it!

How dare Yin Baoer treat her like this?

"Samuel -" Qin Xirong looked to one side and saw sam fighting Song Qian.

Next to him, Ghost King, wearing a Zorro mask, was looking at Samuel with a half-smile.

Qin Xirong, don't expect your lover to help you. I'm afraid he can't even protect himself! "Ghost King looked at Qin Xirong with a laugh, but his whole body was filled with a murderous coldness." We don't care about the lives of those who have been abandoned by the organization. So, you're asking for more!"

"Oh, Song Qian, you hit so gently." After speaking to Qin Xirong, Ghost King got involved in the fight between Song Qian and Samuel.

Ghost King continued, "Look, you should hit the weakest part of him first. Men are afraid of losing their children and grandchildren. If you hit him like that, he would definitely protect you, and you took the opportunity..."

"Shut up!" Sam's face turned white with anger.

If it weren't for Ghost King and Yin Baoer, he would have given Song Qian the result!

"Oh, how dare you scold me? It seems that I am too easy to talk to. Hey, Song Qian, step back and let me go up and play a game with him." As Ghost King spoke, he pulled Song Qian.

Song Qian glared at him, "I solve my own problems. I'm not that useless person yet."

"Well, kindness is like a donkey's liver and lungs! Song Qian, you are so ungrateful." Ghost King snorted and turned to leave.

But the sound of wind behind him made him turn around.

Song Qian, who had the upper hand, seemed to be a little weak, but Samuel found a gap. He raised his foot and kicked Song Qian's lower plate, but the two hands from above attacked Song Qian's stomach and face from different directions.

This violent method made Ghost King frown. He couldn't help but take out his gun and wanted to shoot Samuel.

But before he could move, Song Qian reacted very quickly. She flew at Samuel and attacked Samuel's lower body.

Samuel quickly backed away, but his hands moved very quickly. He grabbed Song Qian's clothes and tore them.

His strength was so great that even though Song Qian thought his clothes were of good quality, they still revealed the white shoulders inside and the scars on his shoulders that were lighter but still there.

The moment the scar appeared, Ghost King stopped moving.