Duan Yanghong stepped back and said with a respectful look, "What kind of woman do you want around you? Why are you talking about by those people for the sake of Song Xixi? Isn't my father's troubles enough?"

General Duan looked up at Duan Yanghong, as if he had known him for the first time.

After a while, he said calmly, "Take this woman away."

"Thank you, my father, I have never thought that anything happened today." Duan Yanghong said with his eyes down.

Song Xixi was dressed in disheveled clothes and listened blankly on the bed for a long time. At this time, she rolled down and hurriedly hid behind Duan Yanghong.

Duan Yanghong asked her to wear her clothes neatly before taking her out.

After he left, General Duan slapped the table suddenly, his face turned sinister. Because Meng Jin died, Meng Jia really resented him and began to plot against him.

He gave her favor and all the wealth and honor she had in her family. He could give it to her, and naturally he could take it back.

Why does Mengjia resent?

Duan Yanghong took Song Xixi out and left General Duan's room. Song Xixi was relaxed. It seemed that he had been away from the gates of hell. Now his hands and feet are numb, and his injured fingers don't feel any pain.

.

She looked at Duan Yanghong and knelt down crying, "Thank you, General Duan, you saved me again."

"Get up." Duan Yanghong said indifferently, "Xiao Si is still waiting for you at home."

"Yes." Song Xixi stood up, her face covered in tears, and said sobbing, "I didn't betray you. No matter how Mrs. Meng asked, I didn't say anything."

Duan Yanghong's eyes flashed over her fingers and nodded, "I know."#@$&

If she said anything, Meng Jia would not send her to General Duan.

"Let's go back first, and then talk about it later." Duan Yanghong said.

Song Xixi nodded repeatedly, raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears, and followed Duan Yanghong tightly towards Duan Yanghong's house.

When they returned to Duan Yanghong's house, Xiao Si and Mo Mo were waiting. When they saw Song Xixi, they quickly came up together. Xiao Si looked at her, "Are you injured?"

Momo looked full of guilt, "Xixi, it's all my fault."%&(&

Song Xixi's face was pale, and her sweat-wet hair was pressed on her forehead, and she chuckled and shook her head, "No one is wrong, I'm not hurt, Miss or Momo should not worry about me."

Duan Yanghong said, "Meng Jia tortured Song Xixi. She was injured in her fingers. Take her down and apply medicine to bandage it."

"Mengjia used a torture on you?" Momo said in shock, and hurriedly wiped her tears, stretched out her arms to grab her hand, "Let me see."

Song Xixi subconsciously hid her hand behind her, "It's okay, just a little bit of injury."

Xiao Si pulled her hand and saw blood in the cracks of her nails and needle holes were covered with needles. It hurts when she looked at her pretty face became cold, and her clear eyes were full of chills.

"It's really okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Song Xixi whispered.

Xiao Si told Momo, "Go to the doctor's place to prescribe some medicine, then get some plaster, boil it and let Xixi soak her hands."

Song Xixi hurriedly said, "It's all minor injuries, don't worry."

"Although these needle holes are small, they are easily infected. You can cure the injury quickly, so there is no trouble." Xiaosi said very seriously.

Song Xixi nodded slightly, "Yes, I will make myself well as soon as possible."

Momo took care of Song Xixi, and Xiaosi and Duan Yanghong went to the study to talk.

Duan Yanghong said, "It was a cousin from Song Xixi's grandfather's house who betrayed her whereabouts and sent her photos to Mengjia's people. Mengjia has been staring at her for many days. Yesterday, she took advantage of her departure and arrested her.

When he went to interrogate the torture, Song Xixi was punished, but said nothing. He was indeed a reliable person."

Xiao Si said, "We thought it would be safe to take her to the house, but we didn't expect that those people would not let her go."

Duan Yanghong's eyes were cold and fierce, "Meng Jia wants to deal with Wang Rujiang, and he will bring me down together. Song Xixi can't ask anything, so he sent her to General Duan to use this to provoke General Duan and me.

Relationship. If you want to kill two birds with one stone, you must also see if you have the ability.”

"Did you find Song Xixi back from General Duan?" Xiao Si said worriedly, "Have General Duan vented his anger on you?"

"Don't worry, I don't take Mengjia's trick seriously yet." Duan Yanghong disdained.

Xiao Si thought of the people who had hurt Meng Jia repeatedly, and her eyes gradually became colder. Meng Jia really thought that she could do whatever she wanted in the country of Myanmar?

During dinner, Meng Jia asked Zhang Niang, “Have General Duan Xiaozhang gone?”

Zhang Niang had a sinister hidden in her eyes and said sneered, "Go, take that little bastard back home. I heard that General Duan was angry. In my opinion, General Duan could no longer bear it,

Maybe one day they will be abolished General Duan.”

Meng Jia put down her chopsticks, with an arrogant sneer on her face, "If you go against me, I want him to look good."

She suddenly thought of something, put down the chopsticks, and said sadly, "So what if General Duan is abolished? My eldest son is already abolished. He can't be a general. My brother is dead again. What's my life now?

I hope."

The reason I dealt with Duan Yanghong was just because I couldn't swallow this. Her son could not become a general, and that mortal enemy son could not become a general.

Zhang Niang persuaded, "The eldest young man is in poor health, and his wife and Young Master Duan Xuan."

Meng Jia looked disgusted, "He only stayed in his garden every day to plant flowers and grass. This woman's kindness is not a great man. Cha Ah Huan's affairs are messed up,

It is so incompetent that people will kill witnesses in the police station. I am extremely incompetent. I am afraid that I will have to succeed in my next life. If he has the boss’s ambition, I will not be so disappointed with him.”

Zhang Niang's eyes flashed, and she gave Meng Jia a bowl of chicken soup, and lowered her voice and said, "Actually, there is no way. Although the eldest young master injured his leg, the paper still talks about what is not strong in martial arts. There was a general in Burma before.

Disabled, but a respected leader.”

Meng Jia frowned, "But our current ancestors have clear regulations that people with ugly appearance or physical disabilities cannot be young generals."

Zhang Niang gave an idea and said, "The rules are not set by others. If the young master becomes a general in the future, even if this ancestral teaching is abolished, who dares to say more?"

Meng Jia's eyes rolled, her frown brows slowly unfolded, and she nodded slowly, "This is not unreasonable."

Zhang Niang said proudly, "Our eldest young master's leg was useless during wars. This is a credit and should be treated more favorably than others."

"Yes, the boss's legs can't be wasted like this." A trace of determination flashed in Mengjia's eyes, and there was still a glimmer of hope, and he began to plan slowly in his heart.

Until she went to bed, Meng Jia was thinking about this. Her boss was ambitious and she had power in Myanmar. Why couldn't they be the masters of Myanmar?

As the night became deeper, Meng Jia became more and more excited as she thought about it. She fell asleep at about twelve o'clock. The wind blew outside, dark clouds covered the moon, and the sky was dark, and the lights under the corridor were jingling by the wind.

“Boom~Boom~”

Meng Jia heard the dog barking in her sleep and woke up suddenly. It was the puppy she raised that was barking. She sat up, looking shocked, thinking that she was dreaming again, the dog she raised bit her face, and then

It has never appeared again, how could it be heard in this house?

Meng Jia was extremely distressed and was about to lie down and sleep when he heard the barking of a dog from outside the window.

“Boom~Boom~”

The wind was sobbing, and the dog's barking was particularly shrill.

Meng Jia frowned, got out of bed and walked towards the window, opened the window, and widened her eyes suddenly.

Little Teddy appeared again, sitting on the swing in the corridor. The swing was shaking in the wind, but her dog sat steadily on it, her red eyes swaying back and forth as the swing went back and forth, without a blink of an eye.

Looking at her blinking.

The wind was shivering, the night was dark and the atmosphere was strange. Meng Jia screamed in fear and retreated repeatedly.

"Madam, Madam." Zhang Niang, who was watching outside, came in and supported Meng Jia, "Madam has a nightmare?"

Mengjia pointed out the window and said, "My dog ​​is back."

dog?

Zhang Niang was stunned, walked to the window and looked out. Except for the branches blown by the wind, where was there a dog?

Zhang Niang turned around, "Madam has misread it. Snowball has escaped and will not come back."

Meng Jia was still in shock and her face pale. She stood up and looked at it. Sure enough, there was nothing on the swing.

Could it be that she was really confused?
Chapter completed!