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Song Mingyi: "Get lost! Tell Mingxuan that I won't wear it. If he wants to find a substitute for my mother, he is completely crazy!"

The maids seemed to have anticipated this situation and just calmly put down their clothes and other things.

"Miss, we'll put all your things here, remember to wear them!"

"roll!"

The maids filed out and the room was locked.

Song Mingyi looked at the dresses placed on the table and felt nauseous.

She asked Mingxuan why he went to so much trouble to bring her here, and it turned out that this was his plan!

Damn.

Song Mingyi struggled to stand up, her body was too weak.

She quickly looked around the room and found that all the windows were nailed shut, leaving no possibility of escape.

The room also has a fireplace and serving utensils from the last century, as well as a living room, sofa, etc.

Song Mingyi immediately extinguished the incense with water, and then looked around the room.

She had sharp ears and when she heard the footsteps outside, her expression turned cold. She quickly grabbed the teacup next to her and threw it to the ground!

"boom!"

The tea cup fell apart.

Song Mingyi smashed things as if to vent his emotions, and shouted, "Mingxuan! Let me see my child!"

The footsteps outside the door changed direction and walked towards Mingxuan's study.

The assistant said respectfully, "Third Master, the eldest lady is beating and smashing things in the room, and she's clamoring to see the two children."

Mingxuan smoked a cigar, leaned back on the leather sofa, and sneered: "She's just putting on a show for me. Song Mingyi isn't that stupid."

"but--"

Mingxuan raised his mysterious eyes, which were filled with coldness: "People like her are like taming a hawk. She must be tamed for a while before she can be tamed. Just wait, don't worry about her."

"Yes."

He would make Song Mingyi willingly wear those clothes...

Qingge, his Qingge.

His Qingge would not betray him, would she?

A confident smile appeared on Mingxuan's face.

At this moment, the old mobile phone in the study rang.

Mingxuan's face paused, and as soon as he picked up the phone, he heard the voice of another assistant.

"Third Master, the old lady called you. This is her 36th call to you. Do you think we should answer it or..."

Mingxuan: “Take it!”

"Yes."

Soon, Madam Ming's worried voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Xiaoxuan! Where are you now? Why didn't you even answer my call?"

Mingxuan: "Mom, don't worry, I will come back in a while and give you a surprise!"

He has planned everything.

Regardless of whether Song Mingyi cooperates or not, he has plenty of ways to make her cooperate and continue the show.

Madam Ming was suddenly panicked, and thousands of possibilities flashed through her mind.

She was furious: "Is Song Mingyi really here with you?"

Mingxuan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether he's here or not, Mom, just stop caring about it."

“You, you!!”

After all, Mingxuan is the flesh and blood of Old Madam Ming, so how could she not understand Mingxuan?

No matter what her son wants, he will get it.

Madam Ming said angrily, "Having Li Qingge is not enough! Your whole life has been ruined by Li Qingge! If she hadn't been so ungrateful, you wouldn't be single until now, without a single child of your own!"

"Listen to me! Cut off your relationship with Song Mingyi right now. You've already fallen for Li Qingge once, and I don't want to see you fall for a second time. Just listen to me this time, okay?"

Madam Ming's voice was filled with pleading.

Mingxuan's originally relaxed mood was suddenly covered with a layer of gloom.

"I wasn't cruel enough at the beginning, so Qingge left me! I will never let go this time!"

Mingxuan's eyes were extremely sinister: "If you are worried about the relationship between the two families, when the rice is cooked, will the Li family still care? You don't have to worry, I will arrange this matter freely!"

Mingxuan hung up the phone.

Old Madam Ming listened to the disconnected tone on the other end of the phone and couldn't help but burst into tears on her face which showed traces of time.

孽 孽!

It’s all the Li family. If it weren’t for the Li family, how could her son be possessed like a demon!

If the Li family caused Mingxuan to get into trouble, she would never forgive the Li family!

The night passed.

Mingxuan deliberately had Song Mingyi left alone. Except for meals, no one was allowed to talk to or contact her at other times.

Song Mingyi destroyed all three hidden cameras in the room.

She sat upright on the bed, looking at the lush scenery outside the nailed-down window, constantly reasoning about the time and place.

It had not been long since she was brought here from the helicopter, only four hours, and the time limit could be further reduced within four hours.

The trees outside can also tell what kind of monsoon climate it is, and we can also infer that this place is south of the equator.

The approximate longitude and latitude took shape in Song Mingyi's mind.

It's time for her to take action. This pretended madness won't deceive Mingxuan for long.

Outside.

Mingxuan knocked on the door elegantly: "Mingyi, you still don't want to eat today?"

There was no movement inside. Mingxuan glanced at his assistant and gestured, "Mingyi, I'll come in now."

Bang, the door opened.

As a hand reached in, Song Mingyi's eyes turned cold. He pulled the man over without hesitation and pressed the broken vase fragments against his aorta.

"Don't even move!"

The assistant was held hostage by Song Mingyi, and her legs couldn't stop shaking: "Ms. Song, Miss Song, I'm just an assistant..."

Song Mingyi gave him a cold look, and the door opened completely. Mingxuan looked at Song Mingyi leisurely from outside, smiling and applauding.

"Crack, snap, snap."

The slapping sound was like a slap in the face.

Mingxuan looked at Song Mingyi sarcastically: "As expected of Qingge's daughter, even if she was drugged, she still had the energy to threaten others like this."

Song Mingyi's eyes turned cold, and he pushed the porcelain fragments tightly clenched in his hand towards his assistant's throat again.

"Mr. Ming San, you wouldn't want to see the person you have used for many years bleed to pieces on the spot, right?"

Song Mingyi's face was full of coldness, and this look somehow made Mingxuan think of Li Qingge again.

Li Qingge looked like this when he was leaving.

Mingxuan's eyes became sinister, and the assistant didn't dare to say a word. He knew that as long as he dared to beg for mercy, even if Song Mingyi let him go, Mingxuan would never let him walk out alive.

He would not allow people around him to bow their heads and beg for mercy, thus embarrassing him.

The assistant could only raise his hands tremblingly and look at Mingxuan for help.

Mingxuan raised his eyebrows: "You are right."

He had expected Song Mingyi to take some action, but he didn't expect it to be a threat.

It seems that the dosage of the medicine that makes people lose all their strength needs to be increased.

Song Mingyi said coldly: "Take me to see my two children! Mingxuan, I said that before you ask me to cooperate, you must at least show some sincerity first."

"Otherwise, how would I know if you deliberately tricked me with something else?"