Chapter 381 I'm a little worried about you
Song Jingyi also saw it.
Song Shuchen, dressed in a gray stand-up collar Zhongshan suit, stepped out of the silver car with a livid face.
The driver, A Dong, was two steps ahead of him. He walked to the front of the black SUV that had been wrecked, and only stepped aside after making sure that the people inside the car would not pose a threat to Song Shuchen.
"Brother Chen, he's been seriously injured," A-Dong said.
In the past, both the driver and the passenger in the front seat of Song Shuchen's car were of European appearance.
The driver had lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss. He looked at the passenger and asked in Italian, "Who sent you?"
The man gritted his teeth and didn't utter a sound.
Song Shuchen sneered, "If you don't talk, then you can die."
He reached out to Adong and placed a Beretta 92-M9 in his palm.
Without a second's hesitation, he loaded the gun and pulled the trigger.
The man in the passenger seat didn't even close his eyes.
"What are you doing here?" Song Jingyi frowned. "My sister is in front of you, and you didn't even try to avoid shooting."
Song Shuchen paused, then immediately looked toward where Shen Buyu was.
The child came down and is facing this way.
But that young man from the Si family covered her eyes and pulled her into his arms, so she doesn't know how much he saw.
"Why did you park the car here?" Song Shuchen complained, tossing the gun to A Dong. "What if you scare her?"
Song Jingyi ignored him.
I peeked into the car and saw that the driver was still breathing.
"I'm taking him with me." Song Jingyi gave his subordinate a wink.
"You're quite impolite," Song Shuchen said, glancing at his daughter with a hint of humility. "Buyu, you've been here for so long, are you getting used to the food? Have you lost weight?"
“Why should I be polite to your father?” Song Jingyi knew exactly how to annoy Song Shuchen. “Have your men take care of this. I’m taking my sister out for barbecue.”
"Hey, hey, Jingyi," Song Shuchen stopped the person who was about to turn away, "Dad hasn't eaten either, want to eat together?"
Song Jingyi glanced at it and said, "You have blood on you. My sister doesn't like that."
Song Shuchen looked down and examined the area; there was no blood.
When I looked up again, Song Jingyi was already far away.
"Brother Chen, the eldest young master has left." A-Dong walked over.
Song Shuchen retorted irritably, "I'm not blind!"
He glanced again at the mangled car and said, "Burn it. What bad luck."
He dressed up so nicely just to see the children, only to stumble upon them being chased and killed.
On his territory, they hunted down his darling.
“Wait,” Song Shuchen narrowed his eyes, “see if there are any clues, find the person, I want him dead.”
“The young master might not appreciate it,” A-Dong said truthfully. “He still won’t let you see the young lady.”
Song Shuchen turned around and sighed, "Ah Dong."
"Brother Chen."
“Ayi and Buyu are my children. Whether they acknowledge me or not is irrelevant, but to bully my children on my turf is to treat me as if I'm dead?” Song Shuchen said with exasperation. “I have plenty of ways to see my daughter.”
Ah Dong didn't dare to say anything more.
There's no way to do it.
Miss has been here for so long, and she's always being protected by the young master's men. They've been to the manor three times, but they haven't been allowed to enter.
But he knew he couldn't say anything more at this point.
Otherwise, he would be the one getting beaten up.
Brother Chen sometimes doesn't like to hear the truth.
Shen Buyu, wearing Si Jingxu's coat, nestled in his arms.
His palms were broad and warm, covering most of her face.
She witnessed firsthand the scenes that she had only ever seen on television and in novels.
Just as Song Shuchen fired the gun, Si Jingxu covered her eyes.
I only heard gunshots, but didn't see any bloody scenes.
"Brother Jingxu, you can shoot a gun too?" Shen Buyu looked up at him; she had just seen the gun tucked into his waistband.
It must have been given to him by Acheng earlier.
Si Jingxu lowered his head, met her eyes, smiled gently, and did not answer directly, "There are several compliant shooting ranges in Beijing, with real guns and ammunition. I'll take you there when we get back."
Shen Buyu knew, "My dad has been there too, and he said he'll take me when I'm a little older."
"Have you grown up yet?" Si Jingxu turned to the side, leaned against the car, and wrapped his arms around her waist.
“I was in high school then, and now I’m almost graduating from university,” Shen Buyu replied earnestly.
"I'll take you with me when we go back this time, okay?" Si Jingxu's eyes were full of tenderness. "My marksmanship is passable, I'll teach you?"
“I’d better not,” Shen Buyu said with a smile, “so you won’t end up positioning yourself as a free tutor.”
Si Jingxu raised an eyebrow. This little mouth of hers could always easily leave him speechless.
Ironically, he really liked this feeling.
"Ahem." Song Jingyi walked over.
As the older brother, he didn't like Si Jingxu being so clingy to his younger sister.
But to be fair, this young couple is just so pleasing to the eye when they're together.
What did Long Yu say again? Just standing there, it's like being in an idol drama.
It's definitely pleasing to the eye.
"Brother, are you alright?" Shen Buyu glanced at the distance. "Is that your enemy? Are you in danger?"
"Aren't you scared?" Song Jingyi didn't expect her to ask him that question right away. "They just fired a shot."
“They’re not coming for me, I’m not afraid,” Shen Buyu replied sincerely. “But what about you, brother? Although I know you’re very capable, I’m a little worried about you.”
These words warmed Song Jingyi's heart.
He meant to say that these were all extremely small scenes.
But I was afraid that if I said this, my sister's worries would only intensify.
He enjoyed his sister's care, but he didn't want her to live in constant fear.
"It's an old grudge, and who knew there were two who escaped. Once this is settled, it won't happen again," Song Jingyi said casually, ruffling her hair. "I can't have barbecue with you tonight. Why don't you and Jingxu go home first?"
Shen Buyu knew what he was going to do.
Once someone is arrested, they should be questioned.
"Is it easy to ask? Aren't they supposed to be very tight-lipped?"
Song Jingyi chuckled, "Little Fish knows about this?"
“That’s how it’s portrayed on TV,” Shen Buyu said a little embarrassed. “I just don’t know if there’s any difference between reality and TV dramas.”
"Film and television dramas are based on real life, and they are very tight-lipped, but there's no problem."
As long as he has a breath left, he can ask what he wants.
There's no need for my sister to know the methods I use.
It's not that good-looking.
In an instant, Shen Buyu recalled the series of tools that Acheng had taken out of his bag when he was dealing with Yan Qihang.
Hmm... there shouldn't be any problem.
“Then remember to eat,” Shen Buyu knew he couldn’t help, “and if you can, come back to sleep tonight.”
"Okay, I'll try to go back and have a late-night snack with you." Song Jingyi then turned his gaze to Si Jingxu. "Jingxu, thanks."
Thank you for protecting the little fish with all your might just now.
Even though he was on the left side, he didn't complain at all and carefully held his sister in his arms.
A friend in need is a friend indeed. Si Jingxu is a good person to Xiaoyu.
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