Not to mention that Fan Qianqin and Lin Yan didn't expect Song Jing to strike without warning, even Lin Kaicheng didn't expect Song Jing to beat Fan Qianqin.
He knew that Song Jing was not a good boy in the traditional sense, he was even rebellious, and his temper was not very good, so it didn't seem so unexpected that she would do something now.
Fan Qianqin covered her face and turned her head angrily and aggrieved, "Old Lin, did you see that? This is your good daughter. She doesn't regard me as her mother at all. What are you talking about about family relationship? Look at her." , Does she treat this place as her home and us as relatives?"
"You feel guilty towards her, you want to make up for her, but you have to wait for her to come back before eating, do you think she cares about it?"
"Enough!" Lin Kaicheng said with a straight face, "Go upstairs to wash up after eating, review your homework, and go to bed watching the time." These words were said to Song Jing.
Seeing that he didn't even blame Song Jing, Fan Qianqin became even angrier in an instant, "Okay, you have a daughter and don't want a wife, right? I'll go back to my mother's house right now!" Turning around and running upstairs.
"Mom." Lin Yan immediately chased after her to comfort her, a cold light flashed in her eyes.
Lin Kaicheng raised his hand and squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "Remember to call next time if you don't go home for dinner." After that, he followed him upstairs, apparently not planning to have dinner anymore.
"You don't have to wait for me." Song Jing passed him by and walked up the stairs with an indifferent tone and no emotion could be heard.
No matter what everyone in the Lin family did, it didn't matter to Song Jing. Even if Fan Qianqin said something sarcastic, Song Jing could listen to it like a fart, and wouldn't necessarily be angry.Of course, except hands-on.
She set foot on the Lin family's car to pick her up with her own intentions, and she didn't really want to recognize any relatives and belong to any sect.
Lin Kaicheng and Fan Qianqin are just two strangers to her, but now they obviously don't think so.
Fan Qianqin wanted to occupy the title of a mother, beat Song Jing, and make Song Jing obediently bow his head and obey, so that after graduation, he could marry into the Su family and make some contributions to the Lin family.
And Lin Kaicheng took up the title of a father, felt guilty towards Song Jing, and always wanted to make up for something when he brought him back, but because he didn't know Song Jing well, he hit a wall everywhere.
Lin Kaicheng heard Song Jing's indifferent, emotionless tone, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes.
He hoped that Song Jing would be in front of him, whether it was capricious or wild and angry, at least there would be emotional feedback, instead of being completely unfamiliar and without a trace of emotion like now.
But soon he comforted himself, after all, he hadn't seen each other for 17 years, and apart from blood relationship, he had no connection with Song Jing.
No matter what kind of relationship it is, we get along slowly, there is no rush.
"You wait." Lin Kaicheng took out his mobile phone, clicked on the QR code of WeChat to add friends, "I will transfer some living expenses to you."
Song Jing didn't stop, and went directly upstairs to the room where she was temporarily staying.
She is indeed poor, but she has no intention of taking Lin Kaicheng's money.
Song Jing went back to his room and took out a dilapidated laptop from his black backpack. The letters on the keyboard were worn out and there were many scratches.
She sat cross-legged on the bed, opened the laptop and put it on her lap, typed a string of codes on the keyboard with her slender, white fingers, and soon a string of information was displayed on the computer.
As expected, the information she had prepared on purpose had traces of being investigated, but the other party hadn't found out that she had arrived at the Lin family yet.
"Tsk." Song Jing clicked his tongue, evoking a sneer, mocking and arrogant, "Isn't the people around Shi Yan not good enough? Even this information barrier can't be broken." He wrote another string of codes while talking, deliberately It is more obvious to reveal her whereabouts when she came to the Lin family.
After writing the code, Song Jing got out of bed and took off his sweater jacket, and looked in the mirror at the scratches on his neck.
Her hoodie was zippered below her neck, and no one saw the scratches on her neck when she was still undressing.
Song Jing looked at it and didn't care too much.Randomly found an ointment from her bag that didn't have any medication instructions, squeezed some and wiped it on the wound, then turned over her clothes and changed, locked the door behind her back, opened the window of her room, and jumped down without a sound. Like a ghost, he avoided all the monitoring in the villa complex, left the villa complex, and went to Baifu shopping mall again.
The Baifu shopping mall was silent at night, and the bodies of the six lycanthropes in the lobby on the first floor of the shopping mall had already been disposed of.Song Jing had a clear goal and went straight to the locker in the mall.
The whereabouts of Gao Chuang and the others after they left the Jiuxiao Research Institute showed that they did not make any stops on the way, and came directly to Baifu Mall.
The No. 005 drug is not on Gaochuang and the others, which means it is still in the Momofu mall.
It is impossible to misplace this kind of fragile medicine, and the locker in the mall is a good place.
Song Jing found the storage cabinets, and the doors of all the cabinets had been opened.
Was taken first.
Her eyes sharpened, and she turned to leave.
"Brother Yan is right, there really is a big fish taking the bait tonight." Xiang Wenxing led people out from various dark places and quickly surrounded Song Jing.
Snapped!
All the lights in the mall were turned on.
Song Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked up to the second floor of the mall.
Shi Yan stood behind the railing on the second floor, his huge height advantage exposed more than half of his upper body outside the railing.
He was wearing a white shirt and a light-colored overcoat. His bony fingers rested on the railing, with a lighted cigarette between his fingertips.
At this moment, he was looking down at Song Jing on the first floor, his eyes were deep and cold, and there was no trace of extraneous emotion on his face. It seemed that in his eyes, Song Jing was already a fish on the chopping board, he could either be obedient or die.
The corners of Song Jing's mouth under the mask suddenly twitched, and a few traces of surlyness and bloodthirsty appeared in his starry eyes as deep as a deep pool.
She really wanted to know, if blood stained the spotless white shirt, would this clean freak man die of anger on the spot!
Song Jing has always pursued what he wants to see, so he can do it himself.
She stepped out, kicked the nearest person, and took advantage of the gap where the person was subconsciously avoiding, she climbed up to the pillars in the hall on the first floor with both hands, and after a few flexible jumps, she fell in front of Shi Yan in an instant.
Shi Yan didn't move, his eyes were still indifferent, but the aura around him instantly dissipated, and a sense of oppression shrouded him.
"Brother Yan!" Xiang Wenxing was shocked, looked up, and immediately led the people to run quickly from the escalator to the second floor.
"Forcing the king!" Song Jing murmured, and with a movement of his fingers, the dagger hidden in his sleeve came out, and his body shot out like a cheetah. With his arm raised, the sharp dagger pointed straight at Shi Yan's throat.
With just one move, she was aiming at killing the time.
Shi Yan stepped back slightly, raised his hand to clamp her wrist, his five fingers were like iron hooks.
Song Jing raised his leg and kicked him in the chest, Shi Yan sank his hand, and slapped her calf with a palm, reacted passively, and reached out to grab the mask on her face.
"Phantom, it's too ugly to hide your head and show your tail."
He knew that Song Jing was not a good boy in the traditional sense, he was even rebellious, and his temper was not very good, so it didn't seem so unexpected that she would do something now.
Fan Qianqin covered her face and turned her head angrily and aggrieved, "Old Lin, did you see that? This is your good daughter. She doesn't regard me as her mother at all. What are you talking about about family relationship? Look at her." , Does she treat this place as her home and us as relatives?"
"You feel guilty towards her, you want to make up for her, but you have to wait for her to come back before eating, do you think she cares about it?"
"Enough!" Lin Kaicheng said with a straight face, "Go upstairs to wash up after eating, review your homework, and go to bed watching the time." These words were said to Song Jing.
Seeing that he didn't even blame Song Jing, Fan Qianqin became even angrier in an instant, "Okay, you have a daughter and don't want a wife, right? I'll go back to my mother's house right now!" Turning around and running upstairs.
"Mom." Lin Yan immediately chased after her to comfort her, a cold light flashed in her eyes.
Lin Kaicheng raised his hand and squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "Remember to call next time if you don't go home for dinner." After that, he followed him upstairs, apparently not planning to have dinner anymore.
"You don't have to wait for me." Song Jing passed him by and walked up the stairs with an indifferent tone and no emotion could be heard.
No matter what everyone in the Lin family did, it didn't matter to Song Jing. Even if Fan Qianqin said something sarcastic, Song Jing could listen to it like a fart, and wouldn't necessarily be angry.Of course, except hands-on.
She set foot on the Lin family's car to pick her up with her own intentions, and she didn't really want to recognize any relatives and belong to any sect.
Lin Kaicheng and Fan Qianqin are just two strangers to her, but now they obviously don't think so.
Fan Qianqin wanted to occupy the title of a mother, beat Song Jing, and make Song Jing obediently bow his head and obey, so that after graduation, he could marry into the Su family and make some contributions to the Lin family.
And Lin Kaicheng took up the title of a father, felt guilty towards Song Jing, and always wanted to make up for something when he brought him back, but because he didn't know Song Jing well, he hit a wall everywhere.
Lin Kaicheng heard Song Jing's indifferent, emotionless tone, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes.
He hoped that Song Jing would be in front of him, whether it was capricious or wild and angry, at least there would be emotional feedback, instead of being completely unfamiliar and without a trace of emotion like now.
But soon he comforted himself, after all, he hadn't seen each other for 17 years, and apart from blood relationship, he had no connection with Song Jing.
No matter what kind of relationship it is, we get along slowly, there is no rush.
"You wait." Lin Kaicheng took out his mobile phone, clicked on the QR code of WeChat to add friends, "I will transfer some living expenses to you."
Song Jing didn't stop, and went directly upstairs to the room where she was temporarily staying.
She is indeed poor, but she has no intention of taking Lin Kaicheng's money.
Song Jing went back to his room and took out a dilapidated laptop from his black backpack. The letters on the keyboard were worn out and there were many scratches.
She sat cross-legged on the bed, opened the laptop and put it on her lap, typed a string of codes on the keyboard with her slender, white fingers, and soon a string of information was displayed on the computer.
As expected, the information she had prepared on purpose had traces of being investigated, but the other party hadn't found out that she had arrived at the Lin family yet.
"Tsk." Song Jing clicked his tongue, evoking a sneer, mocking and arrogant, "Isn't the people around Shi Yan not good enough? Even this information barrier can't be broken." He wrote another string of codes while talking, deliberately It is more obvious to reveal her whereabouts when she came to the Lin family.
After writing the code, Song Jing got out of bed and took off his sweater jacket, and looked in the mirror at the scratches on his neck.
Her hoodie was zippered below her neck, and no one saw the scratches on her neck when she was still undressing.
Song Jing looked at it and didn't care too much.Randomly found an ointment from her bag that didn't have any medication instructions, squeezed some and wiped it on the wound, then turned over her clothes and changed, locked the door behind her back, opened the window of her room, and jumped down without a sound. Like a ghost, he avoided all the monitoring in the villa complex, left the villa complex, and went to Baifu shopping mall again.
The Baifu shopping mall was silent at night, and the bodies of the six lycanthropes in the lobby on the first floor of the shopping mall had already been disposed of.Song Jing had a clear goal and went straight to the locker in the mall.
The whereabouts of Gao Chuang and the others after they left the Jiuxiao Research Institute showed that they did not make any stops on the way, and came directly to Baifu Mall.
The No. 005 drug is not on Gaochuang and the others, which means it is still in the Momofu mall.
It is impossible to misplace this kind of fragile medicine, and the locker in the mall is a good place.
Song Jing found the storage cabinets, and the doors of all the cabinets had been opened.
Was taken first.
Her eyes sharpened, and she turned to leave.
"Brother Yan is right, there really is a big fish taking the bait tonight." Xiang Wenxing led people out from various dark places and quickly surrounded Song Jing.
Snapped!
All the lights in the mall were turned on.
Song Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked up to the second floor of the mall.
Shi Yan stood behind the railing on the second floor, his huge height advantage exposed more than half of his upper body outside the railing.
He was wearing a white shirt and a light-colored overcoat. His bony fingers rested on the railing, with a lighted cigarette between his fingertips.
At this moment, he was looking down at Song Jing on the first floor, his eyes were deep and cold, and there was no trace of extraneous emotion on his face. It seemed that in his eyes, Song Jing was already a fish on the chopping board, he could either be obedient or die.
The corners of Song Jing's mouth under the mask suddenly twitched, and a few traces of surlyness and bloodthirsty appeared in his starry eyes as deep as a deep pool.
She really wanted to know, if blood stained the spotless white shirt, would this clean freak man die of anger on the spot!
Song Jing has always pursued what he wants to see, so he can do it himself.
She stepped out, kicked the nearest person, and took advantage of the gap where the person was subconsciously avoiding, she climbed up to the pillars in the hall on the first floor with both hands, and after a few flexible jumps, she fell in front of Shi Yan in an instant.
Shi Yan didn't move, his eyes were still indifferent, but the aura around him instantly dissipated, and a sense of oppression shrouded him.
"Brother Yan!" Xiang Wenxing was shocked, looked up, and immediately led the people to run quickly from the escalator to the second floor.
"Forcing the king!" Song Jing murmured, and with a movement of his fingers, the dagger hidden in his sleeve came out, and his body shot out like a cheetah. With his arm raised, the sharp dagger pointed straight at Shi Yan's throat.
With just one move, she was aiming at killing the time.
Shi Yan stepped back slightly, raised his hand to clamp her wrist, his five fingers were like iron hooks.
Song Jing raised his leg and kicked him in the chest, Shi Yan sank his hand, and slapped her calf with a palm, reacted passively, and reached out to grab the mask on her face.
"Phantom, it's too ugly to hide your head and show your tail."
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