Chapter 873

Daoling couldn't move his upper body. His legs were very flexible and his waist was very powerful. His legs swept towards the cloud.

Song Mian's cold light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, and he kicked it like lightning. When Daoling's instep was less than a centimeter away from Yunxiang's face, Yunxiang heard the sound of bone fracture.

He saw song Mian kick Daoling's knee. He took Yun and thought that the hand of his waist finally moved. He slapped Daoling's waist. Daoling was so big that he flew out.

Several tall men came up and caught them. As a result, Yu Jin knocked them all down and became the meat mat of Daoling.

Taking back his hand, song Mian glanced at the watch on his wrist: "there are two minutes left."

In other words, song Mian subdued Dao Ling in only one minute.

Then he didn't dare to come forward any more. Dao Ling beat all the invincible hands of the nine doors. After extremely cruel training, he became the heir of the nine doors. He was so easily beaten by song Mian that he couldn't stand up.

Everyone looked at Song Mian and was terrified. Song Mian occasionally inadvertently turned his eyes and swept on anyone. That person always trembled.

Suddenly, song Mian's eyes fell on a waiter dressed clean and a little thin boy: "you."

The boy's knees softened with fear and knelt directly on the ground.

Song Mian was helpless and looked at Yun with a little innocence and thought, "am I terrible?"

Cloud think:

Please don't ask me this question in such a gentle tone.

This will make me forget that you were cruel and cruel just now.

"For me, you are not terrible at all." Cloud thought he could only answer, "for them, you are equal to the devil."

Song Mian could hardly smell it and sighed: "I don't want to talk to them. They forced me to do it."

It's a look that has been forced to destroy its image and show its ferocious side. It's really flat.

Song Mian's voice was very weak. He said to the boy with soft legs, "go and make a cup of rose tea."

"Oh, oh, oh." The young brain directly accepted the instructions and dared not resist at all. He climbed forward for two steps. It seemed that he had opened a distance from Song Mian before he stood up and quickly ran behind the console.

Song Mian leaned back: "there are still 30 seconds..."

After a little while, the screeching sound of the car's sudden braking sounded outside. Soon, a man wearing Tang clothes, clubbing a crutch and gray hair trotted in and took a look at the situation outside. His face was tight.

"Young master song."

The visitor is the head of the nine doors. Dao Ling's father, Dao Meng.

Although Dao Meng is old and should be in his 60s, he still has a steady pace and a steady voice. He has an almost humble respect for song Mian.

Looking at his attitude, he is the one who finds out the bottom of song Mian.

"Boss Dao." Song Mian shouted.

The boss and Yun think they call Mulong different.

Mulong's eldest brother is known as, because he is the biggest person in the Mulong family.

Boss Dao is called because he is the boss of the whole nine doors.

"Young master song." The knife answered fiercely.

"There are too many sons to avoid trouble." Song Mian sat, and Dao fiercely bowed and stood. Even if his tone was flat, the preaching attitude was clear at a glance.

"Young master song means..." Dao Meng glanced uncertainly at his most valued son Dao Ling.

"Of course not." Song Mian reminded, "Yun thinks it's my fiancee and the hostess of the Song family."

The knife was fierce and his heart was cold. He quickly winked at the capable subordinates who came with him.

Just at this time, the boy brought the brewed rose tea.

Dao Meng saw the white boy from a distance. He walked over and brought the tea to the girl. He respectfully handed it to Yun and thought, "Miss Yun, please have tea."

"Thank you." Yun wants to remain polite.

Just moved his hand. To be honest, Yun is really thirsty.

"Be careful, the rose tea here is not bad. They grow the roses themselves and can send them here. Each one is carefully selected." Song Mian said softly to Yun.

Dao Meng quickly echoed: "if Miss Yun likes roses, you can go to our garden. We not only have good rose tea, but also excellent rose snacks. I'll let the kitchen make some. Please enjoy Miss Yun."

"No, we don't have much time." Song Mian thinks about rejection for Yun.

"Then another day, I'll invite Miss Yun to taste it myself." The knife fiercely lowered its posture.

"Mr. Dao, you're welcome." Yun wants to respond politely.

Soon, the fierce subordinate found out the matter. His face was blue and bowed to song Mian: "Mr. Song, I know everything. I will deal with it according to the family rules. I dare guarantee that no one dares to trouble any of Miss Yun's relatives in the future."

The cloud who was going to drink tea thought about it and his heart moved when he heard the last sentence.

The tea cup in her hand had a warm temperature, and her fingers were connected to her heart. It spread from her fingertips to the heart of the cloud, making her heart as warm and moved as if shrouded in a greenhouse.

Song Mian brought her here in person. He wanted to do it once and for all, and he didn't want someone to harm her close relatives in the future.

This is to solve the problem from the root, and let the cloud think about it without worries.

"Mr. Dao, I don't want to interfere in other things." After thinking about the silence, Yun said, "I hope you can directly sue the court for compensation for the gambling debt owed by my little uncle."

"This......" Dao Meng didn't expect Yun to put forward such a request.

He looked at Song Mian with some uncertainty and asked for song Mian's opinions. He didn't want to be settled after autumn.

"Not too much. Let him go to jail for a year or two." The cloud thinks about it with a cold face.

She did not retaliate against Su Chengcai, but that Su Chengcai did not suffer and would not get rid of this bad habit. This time, song Mian came forward to solve it. If he didn't feel pain or itch, he didn't have to change nearly 20 million debt, which would only make him disapprove and make it worse.

She also knew that once in prison, it would have a certain impact on Su Chengcai's only son.

After all, with a father in prison, the child is not easy to be recognized.

But this is all Su Chengcai's sin. She doesn't want Su Chengcai to cause more terrible things next time and involve Su Xiuling.

"Miss Yun, in fact, I will order it. Su Chengcai will never be able to touch the side door in the future." Dao Meng advised.

Cloud thought about it and shook his head gently: "you can't break him right at all. He can't touch it here. He can go somewhere else. And he is my mother's brother, which is an unchangeable fact."

Dao Meng thought and nodded: "I understand what Miss Yun means."

"I have another request. I hope you can do a better job in this matter. I want to get engaged right away. I don't want him to ruin my good deeds." Yun thought about the advice.