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

In the car, Song Shinian and Yan Qing sat together.On the opposite side are Huo Yanxing and Huo Ling.

The four of them were sitting opposite each other, and if anyone had any troubles, they would be under the nose of everyone and couldn't escape.

Song Shinian did not shy away from it at all, and kept in touch with Lao Jia along the way.

Moreover, although Lao Jia's network is not stable, he has been broadcasting live broadcasts to Song Shinian.

Song Shinian's mobile phone has always had a picture of Lao Jia escorting Song Shihuan.

And Song Shinian seemed to be doing it on purpose, tilting the phone slightly towards Yan Qing.So much so that when Yan Qing glanced over, he could have a panoramic view of the screen on Song Shinian's phone.

Song Shihuan's hands were bound, his mouth was taped, and his eyes were also covered.Although I couldn't see my feet, I didn't need to think about it, but I knew they must be tied up.

Yan Qing's heart was already in her throat, and she had no time to contact her subordinates, nor could she tell them about her current situation.

She was afraid that in the next second, the faces of her subordinates would appear in the live broadcast, which would be embarrassing.

Song Shinian glanced at Yan Qing's face from the corner of his eyes, and Yan Qing's complexion was indeed not very good-looking.

Song Shinian deliberately shook his hands following the bumps of the car on Lao Jia's side, and continued, "Oh, the road conditions on their side are not very good, are they almost at their destination?"

Yan Qingxin was mentioned again: "I'm not familiar with this place."

Song Shinian nodded: "That's right, sister-in-law usually goes to that kind of high-end place when she goes out. She must have never been to such a messy and complicated place."

After Song Shinian finished speaking, he didn't say anything else, but directly called Lao Jia to ask how far he was from the goal agreed on the border.

Fearing that Yan Qing would not be able to hear the content of his call, Song Shinian turned on the hands-free 'intimately'.

Song Shinian: "Lao Jia, we're about an hour's drive away, how long is it with you?"

Lao Jia: "Miss Yue, don't worry, we will arrive before you. When I go over there, I will arrange everything there, just in time to welcome you."

Song Shinian smiled: "Okay, then you all pay attention to safety."

As soon as Song Shinian finished speaking, there was a loud noise from the phone.

It was the sound of a sudden collision, and then Lao Jia's phone went silent.

Song Shinian frowned, and immediately realized: "A car accident."

With the word 'car accident', Huo Yanxing and Huo Ling also looked towards Song Shinian.But only a second later, Huo Ling looked at Yan Qing.

Yan Qing tightly clenched her hands into fists in the dark, her nails dug deep into the flesh and made deep marks, but she didn't feel any pain.

Song Shinian shouted anxiously into the phone: "Lao Jia... Lao Jia... Hearing the reply, what's the matter?"

Song Shinian didn't hear Lao Jia's voice, but she immediately exited the call interface and swiped out the live broadcast screen.

Sure enough, there was a traffic accident on the screen, and a large truck directly knocked over Lao Jia's car.

The car turned over, and no one can be seen in the screen, but the damage to the car can be seen to be not serious.

Lao Jia is in the Jianghu, his car has a high level of safety, the car is bulletproof, even if it is overturned, it is not too deformed.

It is conceivable that the lives of the people in the car should not be in danger.

Song Shinian glanced at Yan Qing fiercely, but Yan Qing held his heart and didn't say a word.

The camera of the live broadcast seemed to be bumped to one side. The camera was tilted up. Song Shinian could see two men getting on and off the big card, wearing black clothes and leather boots. Because of the angle, the camera couldn't capture the parts above the neck. , so I can't see the face at all.

However, two people could be seen holding guns in their hands, and they were walking towards Lao Jia's two cars while shooting.

After a shuttle of bullets was fired, there were only a few more marks on the car, other than that, there was no real damage.

And just as the two of them were changing magazines, two people came out from the side of the car at some point, and the shooting speed was so fast that the man in black couldn't even react, his arm was shot, and the gun fell on the ground immediately. on the ground.

Song Shinian saw a familiar figure in the camera, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart sank back into her stomach.

At the same time, Yan Qing's cell phone rang.

Yan Qing took out her phone almost in a panic, and then hung up the phone in a second.

Song Shinian looked at Yan Qing, the timing of this call was really subtle!

Before Song Shinian could speak, her own cell phone rang.Seeing that it was Lao Jia calling again, Song Shinian connected immediately.

"Miss Yue, there was a small incident just now. When we set off, we found a car following us. Just now, we were suddenly hit by a car. Fortunately, we were prepared in advance. Now the other party's people have been controlled by us. I don't know. What orders do you have over there?"

It turned out that Lao Jia knew that he was being followed.

Song Shinian: "Is everyone okay?"

Lao Jia: "Thank you, Miss Yue, for your concern. Our people are all fine. But the camera screen seems to be broken, and the effect may not be very good.".

Song Shinian: "It's okay, we'll be there soon anyway. Maybe the road will still be uneven, so please be more careful. Those who have already been detained, don't interrogate them, bring them here with Song Shihuan, and I'll take them in together."

After Song Shinian finished speaking, Yan Qing's phone suddenly dropped.

Yan Qing abruptly didn't pick up her phone, but immediately looked at Song Shinian.

Song Shinian smiled slightly at Yan Qing: "Lao Jia, I'll hang up first, you pack up and go on."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Qing's cell phone, which was dropped on the car, rang again.

Yan Qing didn't move, but Song Shinian bent down to pick up Yan Qing's phone.

"Why didn't sister-in-law answer the phone?"

Yan Qing's cell phone was in Song Shinian's hand right now, Yan Qing could tell who was calling at a glance.

The person who took action has been detained by Lao Jia, and there are people who will follow up and report to Yan Qing, and they are calling Yan Qing at the moment.

But now Yan Qing can't answer this call,

With Song Shinian's finger on the screen, she only needs to swipe lightly to help Yan Qing get through the call.

However, Song Shinian just kept his fingers on the screen, neither answered nor hung up, and let the phone ring continuously.

It was as if a knife had been put on Yan Qing's neck, neither taking a step forward to give people pleasure, nor taking a step back to make people feel relieved.

Song Shinian was too good at manipulating people's hearts, and he was too good at manipulating people's emotions.

In this way, she completely grasped Yan Qing.

Layers of cold sweat rolled down Yan Qing's back, almost soaking his clothes.

She really didn't expect her people to catch up with Lao Jia's car, and was discovered long ago, and even made Lao Jia's side prepare long ago.

This kind of thing requires a surprise to achieve the best effect.

Being discovered in advance is equivalent to losing the opportunity, and Yan Qing lost this round completely.

The most important thing is that he was detained by Lao Jia.

Yan Qing gritted her teeth and cursed inwardly: Trash!

The people she cultivated shouldn't be so weak, but after thinking about it, Lao Jia and his gang drive bulletproof cars, and they are very alert, obviously they are not ordinary people.

Yan Qing has been focusing on Europe and the United States these years, and he doesn't know much about this small border country.

She didn't know which iron board she kicked this time.

In short, the situation is not optimistic.

If Song Shihuan could not be solved directly, Yan Qing had to think of other ways.

Now, Song Shihuan must be sent to Song Shinian.

Maybe only as a last resort!

After settling his mind, Yan Qing managed to force a smile, seeing that the phone hadn't been hung up yet, Yan Qing quickly grabbed the phone from Song Shinian's hand.

It is too dangerous to hold her mobile phone in Song Shinian's hands.

If Song Shinian answered the phone all at once, he might be exposed immediately.

Yan Qing hung up the phone directly, quickly adjusted her emotions, and explained her unusual behavior.

"Harassment calls are usually advertisements."

&nbbsp;Song Shinian looked at Yan Qing, she was really surprised by Yan Qing's emotional control.

Even Song Shinian couldn't understand that no matter how powerful Yan Qing was, she was just a wealthy lady.

If it is an ordinary wealthy lady, it is impossible to adjust her emotions and mentality instantly in such a short period of time when she encounters this situation.

Yan Qing's ability to adapt to changing situations is really not simple.

Song Shinian looked at Yan Qing carefully, and she found that she couldn't see through this woman at all.

Originally, Yan Qing's image in Song Shinian's heart was that of a top-notch lady, she had the elegant image of a top-notch lady, and she had more business acumen than ordinary wealthy ladies, so she was able to assist Huo Ling in the Huo Group's leadership President.

But now Yan Qing's ability to calm down his emotions without changing his face in front of Song Shinian is really impressive.

Even at this moment, Song Shinian already felt in his heart that Yan Qing had adjusted a new plan in his heart!

Song Shinian did not persecute him further.

Instead, he smiled and accepted Yan Qing's words: "Ads are annoying, you keep typing them over and over again."

Yan Qing smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything further.

The car continued on all the way, and arrived at the destination safely after an hour.

Lao Jia and others pretended to be ordinary businessmen and brought Song Shihuan to the agreed place.It wasn't much earlier, but it was earlier than Song Shinian's.

The car came to a complete stop, and Lao Jia had already personally come up to help Song Shinian open the door.

Lao Jia is of medium height, a little bit blessed, and there is a hideous scar on his face, which makes him seem not to be trifled with.

Behind him was a dozen younger brothers, all of whom looked menacing.If it is an ordinary person, they will be afraid when they see it.

But when he greeted Song Shinian, Lao Jia was full of smiles, but that smile was cut off by the scar on his face, making it look uglier than crying.

But that ferocious aura was restrained, and he smiled and complimented Song Shinian in various ways.

Lao Jia: "Miss Yue, we finally meet again, benefactor, savior. Come on, call for labor and management."

One second, Lao Jia was smiling all over his face, and the next second he turned his head to order the people behind him with a serious face.

Those vicious men standing together shouted to Song Shinian in unison, "Hello, Miss Yue."

Song Shinian smiled faintly: "Hi everyone. Lao Jia, long time no see. It seems that you are in good health."

Lao Jia: "Yes, yes, Miss Yue has put in a lot of effort to help me get this life back, so I have to cherish it."

Song Shinian smiled, Lao Jia really cherished his life.

However, Song Shinian didn't have much time to reminisce about the past, so he went straight to the point.

"Where are people, have you brought them here?"

Lao Jia nodded: "I brought them all. Apart from the woman, there are three men. Two of them were broken by me, and the other had a beard and tail. They were all tied there. Don't worry, they will be separated."

Song Shinian: "Yes, good."

While talking, Huo Yanxing, Huo Ling, and Yan Qing all got out of the car.

Nanzhu, Suman and others also got off from another car and gathered.

Huo Yanxing walked to Song Shinian's side naturally.

Lao Jia's eyes were a little more scrutinized, and Song Shinian immediately concluded, "This is my husband."

Huo Yanxing extended his hand to Lao Jia, expressing his gratitude to Song Shinian for his help.

While shaking hands with Huo Yanxing, Lao Jia said, "Good fortune, good fortune."

Song Shinian looked at Huo Yanxing, smiled and said to Lao Jia: "It is my blessing to meet my husband. By the way, these are my family and friends."

Song Shinian casually introduced the others.

Everyone nodded to know each other.

Then Lao Jia took Song Shinian straight to the topic.

Song Shihuan was locked in a room alone. After Lao Jia led Song Shinian in, Song Shinian saw Song Shihuan curled up in a corner.

His hands and feet were tied, and a black hood was put on his head. It didn't take much thinking to know that his mouth should also be gagged.

Probably because he heard someone coming in, Song Shihuan, who was curled up in the corner, squirmed a few times on the ground like a gnat whose tendons had been strangled.

Song Shihuan couldn't make a sound.

Song Shinian just looked at the wriggling person on the ground, almost unable to tell that it was Song Shihuan from his appearance and figure.

The whole person is completely different from before.

Outdated and shabby clothes hung on his body, but they couldn't cover up his emaciation.

Song Shinian was very aware of the torture Song Shihuan had suffered recently.

If it wasn't because Song Shinian wanted to live, and the torture was a little bit more intense, Song Shihuan's life would have been lost.

Lao Jia walked over and took off Song Shihuan's hood, and Song Shihuan's face was immediately revealed, but she was so thin that she was out of shape.

If he wasn't familiar enough, or even watched the video every day, Song Shinian was afraid that he would not recognize the person in front of him, so he would say Song Shihuan.

Lao Jia pointed to Song Shihuan and said to Song Shinian: "Miss Yue, look, this is the person you want, hehe, he's still alive."

Song Shinian nodded: "Lao Jia, thank you. She was the murderer of my mother. If you hadn't helped her, she might have escaped. It would take a lot of time to catch her."

When Lao Jia heard this, he was surprised and said: "She has killed someone before? Is it your mother who is the benefactor? If I had known, I wouldn't have used such polite means, and I would have to let her go."

Song Shinian glanced at Song Shihuan, and said to Lao Jia: "You have done enough, and I will do the rest myself."