blue shirt oath

Chapter 18 Bodyguard Xiaoyi (signed a contract, please recommend a ticket)

For some reason, upon hearing the news that Duan Yi'an was dead, Song Guichen felt a pain somewhere in his heart, more painful than being strangled by Han Song.

Two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She neither struggled nor called for help. There were only two words in her mind:
died.

The woman she had only seen once, was dead.

Why is she so uncomfortable?

Just when Song Guichen thought he was about to be strangled to death by Han Song, an angry shout suddenly came from outside the door:
"Where's Han Song? Tell him to come out and meet me!"

Immediately, Lin Qi raised his voice and yelled: "You are here, Mr. Han, but Han Biban is not here—hey, Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Lou..."

The door was pushed open with a bang!

In the room, Han Song pinched Song Guichen's neck without changing his expression. Meng Tianyin rushed forward, knocked Han Song away, and protected Song Guichen behind him, saying angrily:

"Han Song, you are so courageous!"

Song Guichen breathed in the fresh air with big gulps, and physiological tears fell out uncontrollably.

Meng Tianyin took her out of the accounting room, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"Cough cough, cough cough...no, nothing."

Song Guichen's slender neck was red and swollen visible to the naked eye, and the conspicuous pinch marks made the tearful Song Guichen look even more pitiful.

Just now when Han Song grabbed her neck, the finger on his little finger stuck deeply into Song Guichen's neck. Although he was breathing fresh air at this moment, his neck still hurt.

Meng Tianyin was very angry and distressed, and called a maid to apply medicine to Song Guichen.

"Han Song seems to believe that I have something he wants, does Mr. Meng know what he is looking for?"

After taking the medicine, Song Guichen came to Meng Tianyin.

Meeting Song Guichen's questioning gaze, Meng Tianyin's cloudy old eyes became more cloudy, and he only said to Song Guichen: "In the future, if you can't touch him, don't touch him alone."

"But."

Song Guichen still wanted to talk, but Meng Tianyin raised his hand to stop her: "I'm doing this for your own good, go and rest well, don't go to the back kitchen these days, and come to my side to practice calligraphy with me when you have time. Can you read?"

"I recognize a few."

"Well, you go down first."

Song Guichen still didn't give up: "Han Song obviously has murderous intentions towards me. Is it really okay for such a person to be placed in Shocui Tower?"

Meng Tianyin felt a little tired, and comforted him: "What he is looking for has nothing to do with you, don't worry, I will explain to him, you are here with me for the first few days, he dare not do anything to you."

This is not a matter of explaining or not explaining!
Song Guichen felt guilty.

What Han Song is looking for is really in him, hey!
She tentatively asked: "What exactly is Han Song looking for? He didn't even hesitate to kill me?"

However, Meng Tianyin didn't want to answer her question, she just rubbed her temples wearily: "I'm tired, you go back, Xiaoyi, you can stay with Xiaochen so that you can be her company."

"Yes."

The one called Xiao Yi was a girl who was only twelve or thirteen years old.

With two high braids, she bounced to Song Guichen's side, glanced up and down Song Guichen, frowned and said, "Uncle, this sister is really ugly."

Song Guichen: ...

"The dishes she cooks are delicious." Meng Tianyin said casually.

"That's true."

Song Guichen just added a small bodyguard, although she doubted the opponent's force value.

But since Mr. Meng Lou didn't want to say anything, and specially matched her with a cutie, she had no choice but to accept it.

"Sister Xiaoyi, isn't it?" Song Guichen started to try to use clichés after he left the gate of the building chief, "Are you very good at martial arts?"

"Of course." Xiao Yi looked proud, "I am the best in the entire Shocui Building!"

"The entire towering emerald building."

"No, no, the whole of Hangzhou!"

"Oh, the whole of Hangzhou." Song Guichen exclaimed with great dignity, "Then you must be Meng Louchang's right-hand man. You must have been by Meng Louchang's side for a long time, right?"

"Of course!" Xiao Yi said, "I have been by my uncle's side since I was a child, and my uncle likes me very much."

"Well, you are really good." Song Guichen nodded in praise, and asked leisurely, "Then you must know what is the relationship between your uncle and Brother Han?"

Being praised by Song Guichen, Xiaoyi showed complacency, but after a while, she said seriously: "Stop asking me about my uncle secretly, I don't know anything."

Damn!

Song Guichen secretly made a mistake, he thought this was an innocent kid, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult to deal with.

Xiao Yi glanced at her with disgust: "If I knew something, would Uncle let me protect you?"

Song Guichen: "You are so smart, you don't even know about your uncle."

"Then what can I do? Uncle won't tell me anything."

"Then you should know something, right?" Song Guichen guided, "For example, why did Han Song want to kill me so blatantly, but your uncle acted like nothing happened and let him work for you? No way, you What is the... um, unspeakable relationship between Uncle and Han Song?"

"You!" Xiao Yi stomped his feet angrily, "I forbid you to slander uncle like that!"

"I don't want to think that way either." Song Guichen sighed deeply, showing an inexplicable smile pretending to be gossip.

After all, Xiao Yi is still a child, and she couldn't help but feel confused when she said that. Could it be, what does Uncle really have with Han Song...

Uh, bah bah bah, no way!
Xiao Yi said angrily: "You are an ugly woman, your uncle is kind enough to protect you, but you are here to ruin his reputation."

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't say it."

Seeing that Xiaoyi couldn't find anything here, Song Guichen simply gave up. After returning to the house, his neck was still burning hot. Looking at himself in the mirror, he couldn't help feeling sorry for his own thin neck.

"I didn't expect that Han Song, who looks good on the surface and is good at others, is so vicious in his hands."

"Uncle reminded you a long time ago, don't get too close to Han Song, you didn't listen, you deserve it!"

Song Guichen looked at her, and pointed to the only bed in the room: "There is only one bed, you want to squeeze in with me at night?"

"I'll just hit the floor!"

"The spring is cold, the ground will catch cold."

"It's your thin body that catches cold so easily." Xiao Yiyu sneered and rolled his eyes.

Song Guichen raised his hand and looked at his body.

To be honest, these days, eating and drinking well in Shocuilou, this body is no longer as thin and sallow as before. In front of Xiao Yi, who is a few years younger, it is still obvious who is older and who is younger.

"I said, you little girl, has no one ever taught you to respect the old and love the young?"

"Uncle taught me, usually in front of my uncle, my uncle loves the young, I respect the old."

This means that Song Guichen doesn't love the young, so she doesn't respect the old.

Song Guichen laughed, gave up arguing with her, and took out a quilt from the side cabinet.

Xiao Yi jumped up and down, taking the quilt from Song Guichen's hand and preparing to lay the floor. Song Guichen shook his head and said, "It's cool in the night, so you'll feel wronged and squeeze with me all night, okay?"

If Louchang Meng's apprentice was given a fever, she would be guilty of a serious crime.

Xiao Yi frowned and considered for a long time: "Okay... let's go."

Lying beside Song Guichen, Xiao Yi was probably still a little unaccustomed to it, and couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, so he simply opened his eyes, turned over, and faced Song Guichen.

"Have you heard? The Qianer Pingkang House was robbed."

(End of this chapter)