Chapter 945: Madam's maiden family
As the words fell, within a few seconds, the man felt the cold thing on his temple and removed it.
He sat slumped on the ground, sweating all over, and he didn't expect that he would only take the Song Family Master's simple task of binding a person, as if he had stabbed a hornet's nest.
What is the origin of that girl?
Cheng Ming stood up, did not look at the three people on the ground anymore, only slightly tilted his head and said to the men beside him: "It's useless."
Hearing the word ‘scrapped’, the three of them paled instantly, especially the person who hung up with Huo Yao’s phone before suddenly thought of what Huo Yao said at the time.
Hanging up will be a big trouble.
So, she was not threatening him at the time, but really...
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Cheng Ming returned to the car and put his hands on the door frame at will. After a few minutes, his men got into the car with a touch of blood.
"Brother Cheng, I have already asked the question clearly. They don't know exactly what the Song Family Song Zhi arranged for them to tie up the eldest lady. They don't know exactly what they are doing." The subordinate said while starting the car.
"Which Song family is it?" Cheng Ming's eyes condensed slightly, falling out of the car window.
"If I remember correctly, it should be the second wife's natal family."
Although Cheng Ming had already guessed it, his expression still changed at this moment.
The driver glanced at the rearview mirror, and after a few seconds of silence, he whispered: "Brother Cheng, what should I do with this now?"
According to their past practice, the Song family is afraid that this is about to end, but now this Song family is born to the second wife's maiden family, although the relationship was severed some years earlier, the blood relationship is still here.
Cheng Ming pursed his lips, and after a while, he said, "Go and pick up the eldest lady first, let's talk about the other..."
"Okay." The man who drove responded lightly. After a few minutes, he suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, brother, the hands of those people have been removed."
"Huh?" Cheng Ming put his gaze to the front, and his focus just now was on getting back the eldest lady. Although he saw the bandages on their hands, he didn't think too much.
"Maybe before us, these three people were beaten up." The driver speculated.
Cheng Ming squinted his eyes. Could anyone have rushed to find Missy before them?
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Huo Yao walked out of Song Zhi's villa, the back of his hand was reddish, and there was a small piece of broken skin. She glanced at it tired and hungry, quite disgusted.
As she walked out of the community, she took out her mobile phone, tapped a bit, and didn't respond. Then she remembered that it had been powered off and turned off, so she put the phone away again.
The villa community here is a bit big, and Huo Yao walked for more than ten minutes before reaching the gate.
Xu opened the door for her because she was born, and the security guard at the security booth asked her a few words before opening the door for her.
There was no electricity on the mobile phone, no money in his pocket, and there was no car to call nearby. Suddenly Huo Yao looked a little autistic at the darkened sky.
Look at this **** forcing people hard.
Huo Yao let out a long sigh, retracted her gaze, and was about to walk along the road. A black car galloped up on the road ahead. The dazzling high beams swept over, making her subconsciously raise her hand and block it. In front of me.
In the next moment, a piercing brake sounded in my ears, and the dazzling lights disappeared.
Huo Yao paused for a few seconds, put down his hand, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the car parked not far from her on the side of the road.