Chapter 462 Open the skylight wider

Song Yu Nuan seemed not to notice the surrounding scene, and the people around Shangguan Heng. 湽

She looked around calmly.

First, she saw several bodyguards staring at Xia Xindong with ill intentions.

Then she saw their obscure eyes.

After a moment, her eyes fell on Shangguan Heng's face, which was as gloomy as water, and finally looked at a door in front of her.

The door was open, there was no light, and it was unclear what was inside.

But this is where my uncle grew up.

Xia Bowen was actually nervous. 湽

This place is different from the ground, it feels like an underground world.

I'm here, so what can I do?

When it really comes to the last moment, I must save Xiao Nuan even if I die, after all, she is a little girl.

The bodyguard captain received a notice from the chairman, telling him to act according to circumstances.

What does that mean?

Just these three people, three generations of old, middle-aged and young, act according to circumstances, wouldn't that mean they can be destroyed in a matter of minutes with just one order?

With closed eyes, one finger can take them down, so why call in thirty bodyguards? Xia

Xindong was actually not calm at all, and his heart was not in turmoil, but he was not feeling well.

It seemed that something was locked up in his heart, and at this time, the crazy Du Feng roared and wanted to run out.

It was really too painful here.

Although he was numb, the memory that belonged to a five-year-old child made it dark here.

He glanced at Xiao Nuan, but he was not afraid, because he had something in his hand that Shangguan Heng had always dreamed of.

With this, Shangguan Heng dared not do anything to her.

Moreover, Uncle Liu and Old Master Gu also knew that they were going out. Moreover

, Xiao Nuan had discussed with him in advance that tonight was just to vent their anger and bleed, nothing else.

At this time, Shangguan Heng was eager to try.

Just now, his heart was full of resentment, but now that he was in his own territory, he had other thoughts.

He looked at Song Yunuan, who was calm, and then at the other two. Their expressions were very calm, and it was impossible to tell what they were thinking.

Do you want to kill them all here?

But at this moment, Song Yunuan, who was originally standing ten steps away, suddenly came to him in a few steps, and it seemed that it took less than a breath.

It was too fast, so fast that Shangguan Heng didn't even have time to step back.湽

Shangguan Heng felt that he couldn't breathe smoothly.

In such an environment, he really was like a ghost.

Song Yunuan blinked her watery eyes in confusion: "Chairman Shangguan, we are just here for a visit. You have so many bodyguards and we can't get in. Why are you surrounding us? Do you have other ideas?"

Song Yunuan was calm and composed, and seemed to be unaware of the danger coming from all around.

Just when Shangguan Heng was about to speak, Song Yunuan said in a faint voice: "Chairman Shangguan, what are you thinking about?"

Shangguan Heng hurriedly signaled the bodyguard captain to take the bodyguards back.

Dare not gamble, still dare not gamble. 湽

He looked ugly and took several deep breaths before he calmed down.

Xia Xindong had already pushed the door and went in.

Song Yunuan followed him in.

Xia Xindong turned on the light, and Song Yu Nuan saw the room clearly.

There was such a scene in the triggered plot, but it was more shocking to see it in person.

The cement wall was mottled and a metal bed was placed in the middle of the room. There were no windows around it, only a small skylight on the roof.

Xia Bowen clenched his hands tightly. Such a place was worse than a prison. It was like hell. Song

Yu Nuan's eyes turned cold.

She was not here for a simple visit.

She turned around and looked at Shangguan Heng with a smile: "Chairman Shangguan, the conditions here are really good. My uncle has lived here for 30 years. How can I thank you?"

Shangguan Heng stepped back unconsciously.

The bodyguards surrounded him.

Song Yu Nuan did not move, but turned to look at Xia Xindong and said seriously: "Uncle, you are now working and making money, so you should repay Chairman Shangguan Heng who raised you here with great difficulty."

Xia Bowen gritted his teeth.

He did not move, waiting for Xiao Nuan and Xia Xindong's next move.

These two people should have discussed it in advance.

Xia Xindong nodded in agreement: "Xiao Nuan is right, we should thank Chairman Shangguan."

Xia Xindong walked forward while talking, and Shangguan Heng retreated in fear. The bodyguards blocked the door.

Suddenly, the door was blocked.

Xia Xindong stopped in his tracks and stared at the old man Shangguan Heng with a gloomy look.

Song Yu Nuan stamped her feet in anger: "The ventilation in this room is not good to begin with. If you block the door like this, the air will become polluted. Oh, I can't breathe smoothly." Song Yu

Nuan pointed at Shangguan Heng and said angrily: "If you don't leave the door, I can't breathe."

As she said that, she took two steps towards Shangguan Heng's position at a normal speed.

Shangguan Heng was frightened and stepped back again, but he didn't leave the door.

Song Yunuan's eyes widened: "Chairman Shangguan, you are so vicious. Do you want to suffocate the three of us here? Oh, I'm so angry. Why do you always force me to do things I don't like?" Song Yunuan

turned and walked towards the iron bed, kicked over the rusty iron bed, and then took out a pair of gloves from her bag and explained to Xia Xindong: "This bed is all rusty, it will dirty my hands." Xia Xindong

: "Do you want me to help you?"

Song Yunuan shook her head: "No, you guys step back a little, don't worry, Chairman Shangguan's conspiracy will not succeed, we will not be suffocated, and fresh air will come in soon." Shangguan

Heng stood at the door, really doubtful.

What was Song Yu Nuan going to do?

What did she mean by fresh air would come in soon?

The next moment, under Shangguan Heng's horrified gaze, Song Yu Nuan easily dismantled the iron bed, and twisted the two triangular irons together like twisting a twist.

Then, Song Yu Nuan went to poke the small window on the ceiling.

This was underground, but not very deep underground.

It was not far from the ground, otherwise there would be a beam of sunlight coming in during the day. 湽

With a loud bang, the crackling cement brick fragments fell down.

Song Yu Nuan did it again, and a faint light shone down from the ceiling.

Today's moon was very round, but the air looked gray, but a wave of heat suddenly surged into the room.

The hole was not very big, but it was twice as big as before.

Song Yu Nuan was very satisfied. She turned back to look at Shangguan Heng and smiled grimly: "It's good this time. I can't hold it anymore. Fresh air is coming in."

The bodyguards thought they were hallucinating.

Everyone who saw it was full of disbelief. 湽

Is this a dream?

How can anyone have such great strength to dismantle the iron bed with bare hands?

And then pierce through the thick roof with bare hands.

Is this fake?

The next moment, Song Yu Nuan held a long iron stick and stretched it to the door, accurately pulling Shangguan Heng out of the crowd.

Then he easily swept into the house.