What they didn't know was that their movements were instantly slowed down after the cold air appeared.
In Song Qingqing's eyes, their speed seemed to have been frozen in time.
But if you look closely, you'll find that they are not frozen in time.
Instead, they slowed down their actions.
What happened?
What's wrong with them?
Song Qingqing had no time to think; all she knew was that this was the perfect time for her to retaliate.
He swung the iron rod and began to strike each of the twelve people around him.
But after she had defeated six people, time returned to its normal flow.
Song Qingqing quickly stepped aside.
These thugs, seeing half of their brothers inexplicably killed, all turned into bloodthirsty madmen.
He grabbed his weapon and charged towards Song Qingqing.
Faced with the combined attack from the sixth man, Song Qingqing said that she could still be saved.
He turned around and ran without hesitation.
But before she could run very far, she was blocked by a group of people at the intersection.
This is bad. We just took down six people, and now seven more have arrived.
Moreover, these people were all carrying large machetes.
"Luckily we had a backup plan, otherwise you might have really gotten away." The blond-haired youth standing at the front, smoking a cigarette and holding a machete, threw down his cigarette butt and stomped it out.
Song Qingqing's heart pounded as she looked for an opportunity to launch a surprise attack from the side.
But after taking only half a step, they saw people on both sides as well.
Although it's not many, there are still three!
Who exactly wants to kill her?
"Who wants to kill me?" It seems she has no choice but to fight to the death today, but at least she should let her know who wants her dead!
"Dead men don't need to know too much." After saying that, Huang Mao waved to his three brothers, indicating that they could begin.
The next instant, the ground began to tremble, and more than a dozen people attacked her simultaneously.
"Ah!" Song Qingqing pulled out another small knife and rushed forward.
Upon hearing the sound, Sikong Xingchen, who was on his way here, rushed towards the location at lightning speed, like a cannonball being fired.
Seeing this, Lao Wang, who was following behind him, immediately followed him.
When the two arrived, they saw twenty people ganging up on Song Qingqing.
Song Qingqing was covered in blood, but she still gritted her teeth and fought on.
Seeing this, Sikong Xingchen was furious.
He dashed in, and then Song Qingqing saw that the people who had been attacking her seemed to have been knocked away by someone in an instant.
When she saw Sikong Xingchen appear in front of her, she smiled with relief and then fell straight backward.
"Gently!" Sikong Xingchen exclaimed, rushed over, and caught the other person firmly.
When Song Qingqing woke up, she was being undressed.
Strip?
Song Qingqing was startled and quickly opened her eyes, covering her clothes.
She only relaxed when she smelled a scent unique to Sikong Xingchen.
Seeing that she was awake, Sikong Xingchen, who was sitting beside her, said softly, "Is there anything else that's bothering you?"
As he spoke, his hands began to undress her again.
Song Qingqing was completely distraught.
If you're going to talk, why do you have to take off your clothes?
Could it be that he wants to have a physical fight with her?
Wouldn't this be a bad idea?
She hasn't showered yet, and she still smells bad.
Will the smell make him faint?
Holding tightly to her clothes, Song Qingqing refused to take them off.
When Sikong Xingchen saw her like this, he thought she was afraid that he would see her naked.
He added, "I will take responsibility for you."
Upon hearing this, Song Qingqing became angry and turned to glare at him.
Her phoenix eyes were wide open and she looked incredibly cute.
"You still don't want to take responsibility? We've already gone through all that, how could you have such terrible thoughts?"
"....." What do you mean by "this and that"?
Sikong Xingchen realized that he couldn't receive Song Qingqing's message, but he knew that women needed to be pampered.
"I definitely have to take responsibility."
"That's more like it." Turning her blushing face away with a haughty air, Song Qingqing looked embarrassed.
"Now, may I take off your clothes?" Sikong Xingchen spoke again, looking at the other person's glaring blood-stained clothes with great distress.
Before Song Qingqing could even speak, the other person had already taken off her clothes.
The next moment, Song Qingqing buried her face under the pillow and dared not lift her head again.
Sitting on the bed, Sikong Xingchen's starry eyes immediately turned extremely dangerous after seeing the dozens of wounds of various sizes on her back.
After carefully applying the medicine to her, I went outside the room to inquire about the results of the interrogation.
Old Wang, known as "Cheng Lin," relayed the answer he had received to Sikong Xingchen.
"Throw it into the underground mine," Sikong Xingchen coldly instructed Old Wang.
After saying that, he turned around and went back to his room.
Old Wang looked at the door that had closed again and lit a candle for Cheng Lin.
The new store opened the following day.
Song Qingqing made Zhang Xiaoyan's mother, Tang Honghua, the manager of the new store. Tang Honghua was very excited and kept busy all morning.
At 4 PM, the second Happy Vegetable Store opened smoothly amidst a cacophony of gongs and drums.
On the first day of business, we offered free paper towels with every purchase of groceries.
But business wasn't going very well.
Song Guoqiang saw this and was very anxious.
When Song Qingqing returned to the shop, he immediately told her about the situation.
"The prices are the same at both stores. Once we sell out here, business will pick up." Song put down her schoolbag lightly, seemingly unconcerned.
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