Zhang Lan looked at Song Qingyu in shock: "You actually want to kill me! Song Qingyu, you want to kill your mother! Haha, you are really worse than beasts! Even beasts know how to repay their parents, but you want to kill your own mother. Fine, do it, wait until I become a ghost, I will haunt you every day!"

As she spoke, tears began to flow down her face: "How could I give birth to such an unfilial daughter like you? When I was pregnant, an old immortal told me my fortune and said that you were born to bring bad luck to me. I didn't believe it. As a result, on the day you were born, I almost lost my life due to a difficult delivery.

Haha, this is how you repay me, Song Qingyu, Song Qingyu, I really... wish I had never given birth to you.

Obviously... Jiaojiao, the child I gave birth to, is so smart and well-behaved.

How can you be so vicious.

Oh—I understand. Haha, because you have the blood of the Song family flowing in your body, and the Song family’s dirty bloodline has tainted the bloodline of my Zhang family, you…”

Song Qingyu interrupted Zhang Lan with a sneer: "I became like this, wasn't it you who forced me to do it? If you didn't want to kill me, why would I kill you?"

"It is only natural for me to kill you. I am your mother, and I have the right to eliminate a scourge like you."

Song Qingyu lowered her head and smiled.

Disaster.

In Zhang Lan's eyes, she doesn't deserve to live in this world.

"Let's do it."

There is no point in talking more.

"Wait..." Zhang Lan panicked, "Do you really want to be branded as a matricide?"

"Apart from giving birth to me, you have not fulfilled your responsibilities as a mother for a single day. What kind of mother are you? I killed someone who just wanted to kill me." Song Qingyu said without any emotion.

"I never thought Miss Song would be such a person." An angry voice rang out in the private room.

Everyone looked over.

Then I saw a very beautiful woman.

She wore golden glasses on her face, looking bookish, elegant and intellectual.

Song Qingyu recognized her at a glance.

Li Hongyu.

Li Hongyu didn't show any fear when she saw the dead bodyguard in the private room. Instead, she glanced at him calmly before looking at Song Qingyu. "Ms. Song, I don't know what happened to you two, but Ms. Zhang is your mother. If you killed her, you would be committing matricide. Besides, this is a society ruled by law. Indiscriminate lynching is against the law."

Song Qingyu frowned: "Ms. Li, I'm sorry for letting you see this scene. I may not be able to discuss cooperation with you today. If we are destined to meet, we can talk next time."

Li Hongyu didn't mean to leave. She stood between Song Qingyu and Zhang Lan and said, "Miss Song, since I've seen this, I can't just sit back and watch."

"You want to help us mediate?" Song Qingyu frowned unhappily.

"That's right, it's easier to resolve a feud than to create one," Li Hongyu walked towards Song Qingyu, gently took her hand, and stroked her hair like an older sister, saying softly, "Besides, Ms. Zhang is still your mother. Even if she has a thousand faults, as long as you remember that she gave birth to you, all these faults can be offset."

Song Qingyu looked at Li Hongyu's eyes which were emitting soft light.

If there were special effects at this moment, there would definitely be the glory of the Virgin Mary radiating behind Li Hongyu.

Song Qingyu pressed her eyebrows.

Although she doesn't like Li Hongyu's style of doing things, she is indeed the most popular variety show star at the moment.

If we can sign a contract with her, it will be a great help to the company.

What's more, killing Zhang Lan would cause all kinds of trouble.

After weighing the pros and cons, Song Qingyu smiled and said, "Since Miss Li has come forward to plead for her, I will give Miss Li a favor today and let Ms. Zhang go, but--"

She raised her eyes and glanced at Zhang Lan: "If it happens again, I won't show mercy."

Zhang Lan's face changed drastically.

She left in a hurry and forgot to say thank you.

"Thank you, Miss Song." Li Hongyu smiled elegantly.

She looked at the bodyguard who had been dead on the ground for a long time and said, "It seems that we really can't talk about things today. Let's make an appointment another day."

"Um."

Song Qingyu nodded slightly, watched Li Hongyu leave, and then looked at the other bodyguards.

"Get out of here now."

When the bodyguards heard this, they felt as if they had been pardoned and fled as fast as the wind.

Only the dead bodyguard was left, lying quietly on the floor, staring at the ceiling with his eyes wide open.

Seeing this, Xiao Hei asked, "What should we do? Burn it or bury it?"

Song Qingyu: "..."

After a moment, she said helplessly: "Xiao Hei, this is China."

"So?"

"Leave it to a lawyer, remember that," Song Qingyu said while calling Ji Yunli. "In China, professional matters should be left to professionals. This can save you a lot of trouble."

Xiao Hei nodded thoughtfully. Then, he suddenly remembered something and stood up straight: "Miss Song, I just neglected my duty. Please punish me."

"When did you fail in your duty?" Song Qingyu looked puzzled.

"Just now, if I had come a little later, you would..." Thinking of the scene he saw the moment he entered the door, Xiao Hei's brows were twisted into a small mountain.

Song Qingyu smiled: "Do you know what I was thinking before you came?"

"What?"

"I thought Xiao Hei was so dedicated, he would definitely show up, so I desperately tried to delay him. As it turned out, I was right."

After Song Qingyu finished speaking, she gently patted Xiao Hei's shoulder, then turned around and sat down on the sofa beside her.

She is too tired.

I feel tired.

Need a good rest.

Xiao Hei looked at Song Qingyu who was lying on the sofa, and something flashed in his beautiful blue eyes.

After a moment, he retracted his gaze: "Miss Song."

"Yeah." Song Qingyu responded lazily with her eyes closed.

"You're the best employer I've ever had."

Song Qingyu opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Hei in surprise.

Xiao Hei felt uncomfortable being stared at: "What's wrong?"

"How could you say such a thing?" Song Qingyu sat up, propped up her chin, and looked at Xiao Hei seriously, "Something's wrong."

Xiao Hei stood up straight with anxiety: "What's wrong?"

"Hmm..." Song Qingyu dragged out her words, walked in front of Xiao Hei, and sniffed hard, "Are you in love?"

Xiao Hei's pupils trembled fiercely: "No, no!"

Song Qingyu stroked her chin: "That's right, if you were in a relationship, you wouldn't be able to stay by my side 24 hours a day. There is only one explanation..."

Xiao Hei pursed his lips nervously.

"That means you've fallen in love with someone else," Song Qingyu transformed into Sherlock Holmes, analyzing everything one by one. "This person is a Chinese girl, because you've been studying Chinese very hard recently. And I must know this person, because we're almost inseparable, and you don't have time to get to know other girls.

so--"

Song Qingyu raised her eyebrows and looked at Xiao Hei: "This person is——"