Unable to describe her inner joy, song Qian looked at Yang Ping in a very complicated mood. When she thought she was going to die and despair, he saved herself.

Huang Feihu's death was strange, but song Qian didn't think about it. It was clear that he shot, but there was a hole in the center of his eyebrows. He just looked at Yang Ping, his mouth trembled and asked, "how are you here?"

Yang Ping said with a smile, "do you believe it when you pass by?"

Song Xi thought more and seemed to guess something. Her pretty face was slightly red and her head was bowed. No beauty does not love heroes, especially women who think highly of themselves. They think they know something, so they are ashamed to see benefactors.

Yang Ping felt puzzled. She didn't understand what song Qian meant. She thought she hadn't recovered from the shock and said, "I'll take you home first. But you should be prepared. Song Qian's situation is not good."

Song Qian lowered her head and whispered, "I know."

They went to song's house. On the way, song Qian sat in the co driver and looked around and asked the old driver. Suddenly, she felt that he was not so annoying. At least from the side face, she was very handsome.

"There's a saying I don't know whether to say or not. It's a little ugly." Yang Ping smiled.

Song Qian looked back and said, "come on, it's okay. How can I blame you."

“……”

Yang Ping thought the atmosphere was obedient. What do you mean, how can you blame me? Before, he almost beat and abused me, but he didn't say it. He smiled and continued: "there's something in your song family that people like. You are the bait for others to threaten the Song family."

Song Qian said in distress, "I don't know why. Huang Feihu is the person my father trusts most. Unexpectedly, he betrayed the Song family."

"Just don't know."

Yang Ping smiled mysteriously and stopped talking. However, song Qian had more topics and began to ask about messy things, which surprised Yang Ping. She was not like this before. She was so cold.

"Yang Ping, do you have a girlfriend?" Song Qian couldn't help asking.

Yang Ping didn't have a good airway: "investigate the registered permanent residence."

Song Qian bit her lips and asked, "I'm just asking. Don't think about it."

"Well, I won't think much. Don't worry. How can a proud woman like you like me like me? It's you. Don't mention me when you go back, lest the man who pursues you chase me."

I don't know why. Hearing Yang Ping's random ridicule, she seems to laugh at herself. In fact, her tone is still calm, not inferiority complex. Instead, song Qian feels that the other party doesn't care too much about herself, and her heart is sour.

Then there was no chat.

The Song family is located in the second ring villa area of the capital. This community is developed by Diyuan group. It can be seen that the Song family has a very important position in real estate enterprises, but it has not squeezed into the real core circle, which is separated from the Zheng family, a second-rate family with rich background. The Song family is eager to enhance their family status through marriage. It is not easy to have a talented and beautiful song Qian, so they cherish the opportunity of marriage. At least several teenagers with good family background like song Qian, which makes the Song family happy. Song Qian's status naturally rose, and she became the beautiful president of Diyuan group at a young age.

But song Qian's real value in the Song family lies in marriage, so she is strictly protected immediately when she returns home.

A middle-aged man hurried over with two bodyguards in black. He was relieved to see that song Qian was all right and her face and body were in good condition. He smiled and said, "it's all right. Just come back. I was scared to death when I heard you were kidnapped."

Song Qian remembered Yang Ping's reminder and said it lightly. She just said that she was lucky. Huang Feihu was killed. She took the other pen and said, "uncle, I'm fine. Where's my father?"

Song Qian's uncle is song poyun. He is not the owner of the Song family, but he has great power. Only under song Qian's father song pofeng, he is responsible for the resource scheduling of the Song family, which is equivalent to a big housekeeper. He is particularly concerned about song Qian's personal safety. If song Qian has a problem, song poyun will be blamed.

"It's inside." song poyun glanced at Yang Ping who followed him, frowned and asked, "where's the driver I arranged? He's a master." he was very concerned about the bodyguard driver, because song Qian didn't say he was a traitor and didn't know he died on the overpass.

Song Qian said helplessly, "I don't understand. After the kidnapping, we lost contact."

Song poyun nodded and looked unhappy when he saw Yang Ping following in. He said majestically, "you stay outside. It's inconvenient to go in, okay?" he was unhappy when he saw that Yang Ping was not sensible and even followed song Qian into the inner door. At least it's his housekeeper here. Don't ask. It's not big or small. If people inside see it, they think they have no way to discipline.

Yang Ping stopped.

Song Xi hurriedly rounded up the scene and said, "uncle, he is my assistant. He is also one of her own."

Song poyun was surprised. Unexpectedly, song Qian paid so much attention to Yang Ping and a cold light flashed in her eyes. It seems that the bodyguard driver he arranged failed to approach song Qian, otherwise Yang Ping would not appear.

He turned his face and said, "that's good. Protect the young lady. The Song family won't treat you badly."

The three entered the inner door.

Yang Ping clearly felt that song poyun killed him, but he didn't care. People at this level didn't deserve to carry shoes. He cared about a key of the Song family. And it's in the villa of the Song family.

The smell of the key is clear.

I remember that from the inexplicable appearance of the Chaos Tower, there seems to be one more thing in his eyebrows, but he can't see clearly and feel deeply. Yang Ping didn't pay attention to it for the time being, but he likes to sleep now. According to his realm and strength, it's normal not to sleep for three days and three nights, but now he is addicted to sleep, sleeping for at least three hours a day.

He also likes to dream, always dreaming of strange things, the golden continent, the golden world, everything is golden. When he woke up, he was mentally tired. It was like fighting with people for life and death. One of the keys of the Song family was to guide him in his dream. Someone told him that there was something in the Song family that related to the three treasures of the world of mortals.

Thinking, the three came to a two-and-a-half story villa.

There are a group of people sitting in the middle, calm and relaxed. They are very different from the people around them, just like the sea god needle. Where he is, he has strong luck and supports the whole song family.

Yang Ping looked at the Qi Yun and found that this person was the spiritual pillar of the Song family. The realm and Qi Yun were hidden in a fog. Even the great saint realm could not be seen through. However, Yang Ping saw at a glance that this person's strength was the great saint realm and belonged to the more powerful of the great saints. No wonder the Song family has become a second rate family for decades, all because of this person's role.

When the man saw song Qian, his eyes flashed.

When song Qian came in, many people came forward and booed cold and warm, like their own daughter. Song Qian was not surprised, but she was not much moved, because the people who greeted them seemed very false. She came to the calm man and said, "Dad, I'm back."

Song Po Feng, the current owner of the Song family.

"It's all right."

Song pofeng looked serious, looked around and said, "well, since my daughter's return means that the kidnapping has failed, find out who leaked his whereabouts and colluded with outsiders as soon as possible, so that my daughter is in danger. Once verified, the family law will serve."

The others are quiet.

Song Po Feng was very dignified, the voice fell, and many people began to take action. Song poyun stood nearby, unable to see other emotions.

"I think we should start with the people around Song Qian." song poyun stared at Yang Ping and said solemnly.

At this time, everyone in the villa focused on Yang Ping.