Transmigrated to the 70s: The Drama Queen Female Supporting Character Wins with Metaphysics

Metaphysics master Song Ning transmigrated into a period novel, becoming the spoiled fake young lady with the same name. Immediately after transmigrating, she was cruelly schemed against by her in-law...

Chapter 365 Being Stared At

"Wait a moment…"

Qiao Bo stopped Song Ning who was about to get out of the car, "There's someone following us outside the house..."

Qiao Bo glanced at the street vendors outside the door. Their disguises were so poor that they looked like official agents...

Song Ning frowned, "Hu Shulan was discovered by Zhao Heng? That's impossible..."

"Hu Shulan is a thousand-year-old fox, so she still has some skills..."

"It's not clear who they are yet, so let's not expose them for now..."

Qiao Bo withdrew his gaze, started the car, and drove around the street where they rented a house from a distance.

The house they rented was actually located in the suburbs. It was a mixed crowd, and all the tenants were outsiders.

There is a lot of people coming and going here every day, and the tenant turnover is so high that it is difficult to confirm a person's identity.

Logically speaking, they shouldn't have been targeted so quickly...

Song Ning frowned and glanced at the heads of the people passing by the car window. Suddenly, Song Ning narrowed her eyes and said, "Slow down!"

Qiao Boy slowed down as he was told, and Song Ning once again looked at the person he had just met.

He was a Taoist priest. Although he was not wearing a Taoist robe, his aura could not deceive her.

"I know who is targeting us..."

Song Ning turned and looked at Qiao Bo seriously, "The other party might be an official, perhaps some kind of special department."

"They probably haven't finalized our location yet. We must find a way to notify Hu Shulan to evacuate immediately!"

More than a dozen people died yesterday. They had no physical injuries, but their souls were gone. This is too abnormal.

No wonder the official special department was dispatched...

Although she was not responsible for the deaths of those people, she could not explain it without involving Xiao Yi.

Therefore, the best way at the moment is to avoid the sharp edge and try not to confront official people head-on.

Even if there is no way to avoid it, I will never admit it!

“It’s just like that…”

Qiao Bo nodded in understanding. "Those few stalkers I spotted up ahead, judging by their tactics and movements, they look like police officers..."

"I'll go pick them up, you and Ah Hu find a place to hide temporarily..."

Qiao Bo twisted his arm, turned the steering wheel a few times, and drove away.

"No!"

Song Ning grabbed Qiao Bo's hand and said, "I don't know what happened to Hu Shulan... but I have a feeling your car won't be able to accommodate them all!"

"You take Ah Hu and wait for me here. I'll go over and see what's going on over there..."

"I know how to escape, it will be quick! Don't worry!"

Song Ning's eyes were firm. Qiao Bozhi couldn't persuade her, so he could only let go and trust her.

"careful!"

Qiao Bo held Song Ning's hand tightly. What he really wanted to say was: Believe him!

She believed he had a way to rescue Hu Shulan, but she always refused to give him a chance...

Qiao Bo sighed again in his heart.

"rest assured!"

Song Ning smiled confidently, "I'm number one when it comes to escaping!"

"Take these talismans!"

Song Ning handed Qiao Bo a few yellow talismans and positioning symbols, muttering to herself again.

Why aren't mobile phones widespread yet?

Even having a pager would be nice!

"I'm leaving..."

Song Ning smiled and waved to Qiao Bo, then disappeared in a few flashes.

When she showed up again, she was already in the small courtyard they rented.

“You’re back…”

Hu Shulan glanced at Song Ning guiltily and opened her mouth several times but didn't know how to talk to Song Ning.

Could she say that she had brought a few naked women from Zhao Heng's villa just because they hadn't seen each other for one morning?

"I'm sure you've all noticed the people outside. We can't live here any longer. Let's leave immediately!"

Song Ning didn't bother to pay attention to Hu Shulan's quarrel. She quickly packed their bags and prepared to leave with her packed luggage.

"that…"

Hu Shulan looked at Song Ning hesitantly for a few times, and finally decided to go all out.

"There are a few people in my room, you'd better come over and take a look..."

Song Ning: ???!!!!!!

"Could it be possible that you have hidden a few men in your room?"

Hu Shulan's expression suddenly turned pale. "What are you thinking about? Come with me..."

Song Ning shrugged. Isn't it just a joke?

Doesn't she look a little nervous?

"Where's He Yi? Where did he go?"

He Yi was usually noisy, but now that he was suddenly quiet, Song Ning felt a little uncomfortable.

Hu Shulan paused for a moment, "Oh no! He Yi is still in the Security Bureau!"

"The Security Bureau?"

Song Ning's face was dazed for a moment. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't figure out what was going on.

"He was taken away by Qi'an as a psychopath..."

Hu Shulan looked embarrassed. One thing after another happened so quickly that she had forgotten about He Yigeng!

"Where's Uncle He?"

Song Ning opened her eyes wide in disbelief, "You just watched He Yi being taken away by Qi'an?"

What unreliable parents these are!

It’s not easy for He Yi to survive until now with this pair of parents!

"I'm just thinking that you and Qiao Bo can go to the Public Security Bureau to rescue him..."

Hu Shulan felt more and more embarrassed as she spoke. "What should I do now?"

"What can we do? Save him!"

Song Ning wiped her face. She wanted to be quiet. Don’t ask her who Jingjing is!

"By the way, who else did you bring into the room? Let's talk it out once and for all..."

"See for yourself!"

Hu Shulan pulled Song Ning and walked to her room in two or three steps. She took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

"hiss…"

Song Ning took a deep breath. The scene before her almost made her think she had stepped into a crime scene.

On Hu Shulan's bed, seven or eight naked women were piled up in a chaotic pattern, each covered in purple bruises...

If it weren't for the almost transparent aura that she could occasionally see above their heads, Song Ning would have thought that this was a room full of corpses!

"Where did it come from?"

Song Ning pinched her thigh hard and then asked in a trembling voice.

"I got it from the basement of Zhao Heng's villa... You don't know..."

"What is Auntie Lan going to do with them now?"

Song Ning pointed at the woman on the bed, and even her voice began to become weak.

Hu Shulan was brewing her emotions and was thinking of sympathizing with Song Ning about the tragic experiences of these people and complaining about Zhao Heng's worthlessness, but she was choked by Song Ning's words.

Right! Now what should they do?

There were quite a few people following them outside. Even without Song Ning telling her, Hu Shulan discovered several groups of people hanging around their house when she just came back.

There are many people with profound cultivation here...

This was also the reason why she didn't dare to act rashly while waiting in the house.

If the women in this room were discovered by outsiders, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Who would believe that a demon could be so kind?

They would probably suspect that she was the one who did it the first time they saw these women!

Only then did Hu Shulan realize that her impulsive move had been a bad one.

I've lived for a thousand years, but now I'm going backwards...

Hu Shulan's mind calmed down completely. She lowered her head and refused to look into Song Ning's eyes.

"I didn't think too much about it at the time... I thought you would have a solution..."

"Isn't it true that the prerequisite for helping others is to ensure your own safety first?"

Song Ning's forehead twitched and she was too tired to complain.

She originally thought she was quite saintly, but she didn't expect that there was a demon beside her who was even more saintly than her.

No, there are a few ghosts of the Virgin Mary...