Day 4.
The three members of the family were all starving and sleepy, without even the strength to open their eyelids.
“Hungry...hungry...very hungry..."
Song Fubao felt as if his entire internal organs were on fire, and he kept muttering to himself.
Father Song lay on the ground completely motionless.
He Ling was worried.
Although she was disappointed with her son, she still wanted something to happen to him.
Another day of suffering.
......
Day 7, daytime.
Everyone was so hungry that they could not move and fell into a coma.
At this time, a slender figure slowly appeared in the basement.
Song Xing's cold voice rang in Song Fubao's ears:
"Tell me where your father hid his fortune, and I'll give you a steamed bun."
As she spoke, she held a steamed bun in her hand and shook it at the tip of his nose.
Smelling the fragrance of steamed buns, Song Fubao's eyelids twitched wildly and he suddenly broke out of his coma.
"Give it to me...give it to me..."
His voice was hoarse and his eyes were like a hungry wolf, staring at the steamed bun.
Song Xing: "I'll give it to you. Tell me the address. Otherwise... I'll throw this bun away."
Song Fubao was anxious: "Don't throw it... Don't throw it... I said..."
Soon, he revealed an address on the outskirts of Beijing.
When a person is extremely weak, it is easy for him to tell the truth.
Song Xing was afraid that he was lying.
Anyway, what she wanted was a way to make them open their mouths.
Throwing down a steamed bun, Song 녦星 turned and left.
Song Fubao immediately picked up the steamed bun next to him and began to eat it voraciously.
Because I ate too fast, I choked.
“Ahem…”
"Fubao...what's wrong with you...are you okay?"
He Ling's weak voice came.
"Ahem... um... it's okay..."
Song Fubao was afraid that his mother would snatch the steamed buns from him, so he quickly covered his mouth.
He Ling's eyes suddenly darkened.
In fact, she vaguely heard some of the conversation between Er 떚 and Song 녦 Xing just now.
She did not blame her son for revealing his address.
Today is the last day, and someone will probably come to rescue them tonight.
And that place was actually guarded by hired personnel.
If Song Xing goes over there, he will definitely get something in return.
My son Fubao probably told the truth only because he thought of this possibility.
But if my husband knew about this, he would definitely be furious.
After all, Song Xing was too crazy and was worried that something might go wrong.
He Ling was still thinking about her son, thinking that if the truth was exposed, she would take the blame for her son.
Now she saw her son eating steamed buns secretly, without thinking of her as a mother at all.
He Ling's heart stopped and began to turn cold again.
It's completely cold.
......
He Ling is still sad here.
Over there, Song 녦 Xing had already set off for the suburbs.
This time when she went out, she was dressed fairly normally.
She was wearing gray clothes and a scarf on her face, so she did not attract the attention of others.
It took three buses and two transfers to reach the suburbs.
After walking for more than half an hour, Song Xing finally saw the wooden house hidden in the wilderness woods.
[Master, there is someone guarding the door, and there are several people in the room. 】
Wan 떚 came back after exploring the way with his wings flapping, and quickly reminded.
Song 녦星: [Okay, got it. 】
This time there was no disguise, he just walked over without any hesitation.
When the gatekeeper saw this, he immediately scolded:
"Comrade 께, where did you come from? You can't hang around here, leave now!"
Song Xing didn't bother talking to him and rushed forward.
Lock the throat, knock it out, and it will be done in three seconds!
After using the space spiritual spring water to cleanse her meridians and marrow, her skills have improved.
Later, he often practiced martial arts in the space and drank spiritual spring water every day, which greatly improved his martial arts strength.
Not only did his body become more poisonous and aggressive, but he was also extremely strong. It was difficult for him to defeat twenty or thirty big men alone.
It can be said that, with the current Song Xing, no one can defeat her except with firearms.
Even if we use hot weapons, we can definitely win.
Her space still had a truckload of guns and ammunition.
The people in the room heard the noise outside and rushed out quickly.
Song 녦 Xing quickly stepped forward and a quick fight started.
In less than 5 minutes, the group was dealt with.
Song Xing tied them all up together, stuffed their smelly socks into their bodies, knocked them unconscious and threw them behind the cabin.
Then, she walked into the house slowly.
This wooden house is an abandoned warehouse, about 300 square meters in size.
On the left side were several tables, chairs and wooden beds, where the guards rested.
Most of the right side was covered by a gray tarpaulin, with the outline of a wooden box vaguely visible inside.
Song Xing lifted the tarpaulin with great force and it fell to the ground.
A number of quaint wooden boxes appeared before our eyes.
Song 녦星 raised an eyebrow.
She had thought that the Song family's property would increase, but she didn't expect it to be so much.
He is indeed a true big capitalist, so rich!
The fellow was curious about what was inside, and he flapped his wings and opened them one by one.
When more than one wooden box was opened, even Song Xing, the richest man in the country, came.
I was still shocked by the scene before my eyes...
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