Early morning.
Little Song Xiner left the villa with a bodyguard under Song Wuwu's reluctant gaze.
She got on the bus carrying a small backpack.
"Fifth sister, go back to sleep quickly, I'm fine!" Song Xiner waved to Song Wuwu.
Song Wuwu nodded, but still did not leave.
[Oh my, my sisters love me so much, it really makes me miserable (helplessly holding my forehead!)]
Song Xiner's arrogant voice made Song Wuwu both amused and distressed.
The car drove slowly and finally left the yard.
On the way.
Song Xiner hummed a clear little tune.
"By the way, Uncle Bodyguard, wait for me at the foot of the mountain. I'll climb up by myself."
The bodyguard frowned, remembering what Mr. Song had told him.
Follow any instructions given by the child without asking any questions.
Despite this, the bodyguard still couldn't help but ask, "That mountain is very high, Miss Xin'er, why don't I carry you up there?"
Song Xiner muttered, crossing her arms across her chest, "How dare you!"
The little kid's voice is clear and sweet.
"Did you think I didn't hear what my sister told you? You still dare to ask more questions? You have no sense of propriety at all. Be careful or I'll tell on you!"
The bodyguard looked gloomy.
"This, this is... Well, I'll ask Mr. Song about it later. Miss Xin'er, don't be angry."
Song Xiner was so angry that she trembled when she heard this.
I can't explain it! I really want to grow up quickly.
But she knew that as a child, these behaviors were really strange.
The bodyguard is quite dedicated, so I don't mind it.
After an hour and a half drive, we finally arrived at the foot of the mountain.
After the bodyguard asked, he soon got the news.
"Let her go, don't worry about it."
God knows how difficult it was for Song Wuwu to send this text message.
After watching Song Xiner leave, she sat on the sofa in the living room, feeling uneasy.
After reading the message, the bodyguard frowned, puzzled.
But people in this position know best not to ask too many questions.
"Ms. Xin'er, Mr. Song has agreed. However, if you need anything while climbing the mountain, please call me immediately. Got it?"
"I know, I know! My sister isn't worried, so why should you?" Song Xin'er, a small figure, stood on the first step. "Take good care of this place, and I'll give you a raise when I get back!"
The bodyguard smiled bitterly.
This job tonight was more painful than the danger he had put himself in.
He wanted to take the place of the child himself.
The bodyguard helped Song Xiner put the phone on her chest, then clicked on the live broadcast and the voice change mode. "Ms. Xiner, the live broadcast has started."
Song Xiner nodded with satisfaction and patted his big head.
"Okay, listen carefully to what I'm going to say next. Take this talisman and get into the car immediately. If you hear any sound or movement, don't open the door. Remember?"
The bodyguard took the talisman, confused.
"What if it was you who shouted?"
"No way! If I wanted to come in, wouldn't I be able to use the key? Are you stupid?!" Song Xiner shouted in a soft voice.
Before leaving, Song Wuwu had prepared two keys at her request, one for each person.
The bodyguard frowned, confused, but he resisted the urge to ask.
"I remember that."
"You'd better remember this, otherwise you'll be holding me back. My scolding you is no big deal. What if you suddenly die? How am I going to explain to your mother?" Song Xiner spoke rudely.
God knows how bored she must have been after being mute for so long.
The bodyguard scratched his head.
Miss Xin'er has a very strange temper, but she fits the stereotype of a kind yet domineering rich girl.
It's really heartwarming to listen to.
"Miss Xin'er, don't worry."
After hearing his words, Song Xiner walked up the mountain contentedly.
The conversation between the two was heard in full by fans in the live broadcast room.
Last night, when Song Wuwu was taking Song Xiner home after getting off the plane, she had already made a preview on various platforms according to Song Shanshan's tradition.
Now that the live broadcast has just started, there are already tens of thousands of people online.
This live broadcast is still a paid one, 188 yuan per person.
This time, the degree of danger is obvious. How can it not be worth the ticket price?
She wants to donate this money to help her third sister accumulate merit!
Song Xiner walked steadily, her round eyes firm.
In the live broadcast room, everyone was making a mess.
Because Song Shanshan hadn't live-streamed or posted any videos for a long time, they would have been so worried that they would have called the police if they hadn't seen the news brought back by fans who also went to the park.
Those fans who went to the park to catch a glimpse of Song Shanshan's charm, who were originally very fanatical believers, have now become devout believers who worship every day.
Take the present for example, among the fans who came back from the park to watch the live broadcast, there is no one at home who does not light incense, kneel on a cushion, and place their mobile phones on an elaborately crafted stand.
In front of their incense burners, they tacitly took the ashes of the burnt talisman that Song Shanshan had given them when they were in the park, and each of them took back one piece, wrapped it in talisman paper and offered it as an offering.
This is the symbol of their common struggle!
Can be made into an heirloom!
God knows, they almost got into a fight over how to distribute the ashes.
Everyone brought up their achievements in the park and wanted to get a bigger share. Fortunately, Brother Fang came out with his hand burned by the talisman to maintain order.
When everyone saw Brother Fang, they thought about how he was able to protect the ashes in a desperate situation and keep it as a souvenir. They admired him very much, so they had no objection to Brother Fang's equal distribution.
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