After I was released from prison, the wealthy bosses pulled me into a flash marriage

Just seeing the source of the number, Song Shinian knew that there must be good news.

She signaled to everyone that she had a phone, and then answered the phone as she walked upstairs.

A middle-aged male's rough and low voice came from the other end of the phone, addressing Song Shinian with some respect: "Miss Yue."

Song Shinian: "Have you found anyone?"

Then, Song Shinian heard a 'bang', like the sound of a fist hitting the flesh.

Before the voice fell, Song Shinian's familiar voice howled, "Ah... please, don't hit me..."

That voice was too familiar to Song Shinian.

After she was thrown to the countryside when she was a child, she only had a few chances to return to the Song family, and she was always scolded by the immature version of this voice.

Later, Song Shinian gradually developed a feeling of abhorrence towards Song Shihuan's voice.

After such a familiar voice confirmed that Song Shihuan was not Ms. Fang's own daughter, and that she was the culprit who poisoned Ms. Fang to death, the voice came from the other end of the phone, as if it was a bit unreal but swept through like a torrent. Entering Song Shi Nian's auditory system made her whole body tense for three seconds!

Song Shihuan, that murderer, whore, was finally caught.This sound meant that Song Shihuan could not escape from now on!

The man's voice came again: "Miss Yue, please tell me what effect you want next."

Song Shinian opened her mouth slightly, as if her nose was not enough to breathe. She took two deep breaths of fresh air to recover her brain from the severe congestion.

Song Shinian stabilized his mood and state, and asked, "In the southern country, can your forces throw her out, but can you monitor and manage the whole process?"

The man's voice was rough, but powerful: "Of course, here, we use enough mercenaries and forces, and the forces in the entire realm will sell my face to Lao Jia. If Miss Yue needs anything, just ask. I am me. Lao Jia owes his life to friends, no matter how difficult it is, as long as you are in the southern country, I, Lao Jia, will settle it for you."

Song Shinian let out a deep breath.

She closed her eyes slightly, and in her mind, she was released from prison three years ago to perform a mission in the South. live.When he was about to return to the prison, he found out that Lao Jia had a fight with his deadly rival for land and business, and the opponent was killed, and Lao Jia was rescued by Song Shinian.

Since then, Lao Jia has become a school of his own among the forces of the dark empire in the southern country, dominating one side.

Song Shinian never thought of asking Lao Jia for anything in return, but this time, she was afraid that Song Shihuan would really flee from the southern country to other countries, and it would be more difficult to find people from all over the world.

Therefore, Song Shinian decisively contacted Lao Jia last night.

Sure enough, Lao Jia made a move, and Song Shihuan fell into his hands so quickly.

Song Shinian was silent for a minute, and Lao Jia was also waiting quietly.

After silence, Song Shinian spoke.

&nbbsp; "She killed the most important person in my life. Nanguo, very well, within half a month, I want her to go through all the pain and suffering in Nanguo.

Lao Jia, I want you to treat her like a kite and fly her to all the suffering places in the southern country.In half a month, I will set off to the border, and when the time comes, I hope she is still alive! "