This repeated begging for mercy, until he walked into the mansion, and he repeated it over and over again in his ears. Everyone looked at it inexplicably. When they saw several men in the snow, Song Anle and Qing'er who recognized several men were both surprised. Qing'er even opened her mouth half open, with an exaggerated look on her face.

Song Cheng glanced at several men who were already in desolate, but showed a confident arrogance. When he spoke to Song Anle in a blink of an eye, the smugness on his face had faded, "Anle, do you still remember these damn people?"

Song Anle naturally recognized that these days, they were the hooligans who spoke and took advantage of her and Qing'er at that blind date. However, she didn't expect that Song Cheng would still remember this. However, although she caught these people, she was not happy at all. Instead, she was even more concerned about how Song Cheng found these people and successfully caught them.

"Of course I remember, but I didn't expect my brother to be more concerned than me." Song Anle's face was not a trace of expression, and her tone seemed very indifferent. She did not hide her coldness at all, as if just to let Song Cheng understand her unhappiness.

Seeing that Song Anle was not only not happy, but had something in his words. He immediately understood that Song Anle should be worried that he would use the power in the shop to find these people, so she was so cold-hearted, but there were so many people here, so he couldn't explain anything.

But Qing'er said afterwards: "Oh~ I remembered that these people were not that blind date conference..."

Qing'er said halfway, and realized that she was quick to speak for a moment, and said that she was exposed, not to mention that it was not a glorious thing, so she suddenly wanted to speak, but she still couldn't balance it. Thinking of the scene that day, she came up angrily and said, "Okay, you little hooligans, have fallen into my hands again one day. Let's see how I peel your skin and suck your tendons today."

After Qing'er finished speaking, she looked for weapons that could be used everywhere. When she saw a wooden stick next to the door, she picked it up and walked towards several men. However, because the stick was too thick and she was dragging the stick, it was obvious that she was very troubled.

"Qing'er." Song Anle said at the right time: "Don't mess around."

"Anle, have you forgotten how these bastards treated us that day?" Qing'er looked at Song Anle with great uncertainty and unwillingness.

"Things are gone, why bother with them?" Song Anle said calmly: "Besides, we have not suffered much loss, so let's forget about this."

Song Anle didn't mind that incident, but as she said, they didn't suffer much loss. The only lost pear blossom hairpin was also found, so she taught them a lesson. It was her always point of view.

"That won't work;" Qing'er said firmly: "They even scratched me. I must avenge this revenge."

After Qing'er finished speaking, she dragged the heavy wooden stick up. Seeing this, several men begged even more frightened and said, "Girl, please spare me, the little one has no eyes, and offended the girl, beg for her, and I beg her for her to spare me, and I wish to make a cow and a horse for her..."

A seven-foot man cried and pleaded for life. Such cowardly behavior would be contemptuous of anyone who saw it.

Song Cheng seemed to agree with Er's point of view. He walked beside Qing'er and snorted coldly and said, "It's too late to know how to save your life now."

Song Cheng calmed down his tone and said to Qing'er in a blink of an eye: "Qing'er, I'll leave these people to you."

Qing'er nodded heavily. With Song Cheng's support, she seemed to have an extra backer. So she picked up the wooden stick in her hand and walked towards several men proudly. Before she could wave the wooden stick, Song Anle angrily said, "Stop."

Although Song Anle was just a cold voice, her tone contained a lethal force that made people have to surrender. Qing'er seemed to have been a long time and had never heard of Song Anle's serious orders again, so the wooden stick she picked up was thrown back to the ground.

Song Anle took the wooden stick in Qing'er's hand and threw it aside with force. Her face still had no expression, but was indifferent to it. She still kept saying coldly: "This matter is given up, and no one is allowed to pursue it again in the future."

Song Anle did not give others a chance to speak. She tied several men's wooden frames and a sharp dagger. She took it directly and cut the ropes that tied the man.

Several men felt that their bodies were not relaxed in an instant. They quickly untied the ropes on their bodies. Seeing this, Qing'er said unsure and unwillingly: "Anle..."

Song Anle turned around and avoided the opportunity to speak to her, but said to several men in panic: "Go as far as you go, don't let me see you in Love City again."

"Thank you Miss Song for not killing... Thank you..." Several men kowtowed repeatedly. Song Qi didn't know the details, but didn't want to look at such a coward more, so he kicked the man hard a few times.

Several men fled and left in a panic. Song Cheng had a dark face and was also dissatisfied with Song Anle's behavior. Looking at the unhappy look, he stepped forward and said, "Anle, why do you have to talk to these scumbags? Even if you don't punish them, they will still be an old offender one day."

"The prodigal son turned around, not punished, but exchanged for opportunities." Song Anle looked at Song Cheng coldly, and then meant that he was about to leave.

"No," Qing'er suddenly said in disagreement: "These people who have not changed their teachings have been spoiled by you kind-hearted people. Otherwise, those things that harm the world would not happen again and again."

"What happens repeatedly may not be a disaster to the world, such as..." Song Anle paused for a moment, and she looked at Qing'er and said, "Those who appear by your side for no reason."

Song Anle didn't care whether Qing'er could understand anymore. She just said coldly: "I'll say it again, let's give up this matter. If someone causes trouble again, don't blame the family rules for handling it."

Song Anle left a naked warning and left first. Qing'er stomped her feet unwillingly at Song Anle's departure back. Song Xiaojing has always been gentle and charming. She held Qing'er's arm, as if comforting her.

Song Cheng had a dark face from beginning to end, as if compared to the biting temperature. For Song Anle's temper for no reason, in addition to misunderstanding that he used the power in the shop, he must have wanted to remind them again that they should act in a low-key manner. After all, the second prince had already begun to notice the Song family.

Song Qi couldn't tell the difference between the whole story, but it was probably not a trivial matter to make Song Anle so serious warning and threaten with monk rules.

Gao Yuan is still an outsider, so he always puts himself out of the matter. As an outsider, he sees more clearly than anyone else. Although he doesn't know whether the source of Song Anle's anger really comes from those cowards who are not the protagonists, such arrogant Song Anle once again opened his eyes.

There are not many men who can make him respect him, and there are only a few of them among women. However, such Song Anle actually makes him feel like surrender because of her bold tone and her meaningful words.

As Song Anle left, everyone dissipated in the low aura, and Qing'er lost the mood to stick to Gao Yuanshang, so Song Xiaojing sent her back to her yard.

Song Anle returned to the house, and she sat tiredly on the soft couch. As her body and mind relaxed, she breathed a deep breath. At this time, Mei Xin put a cup of hot water on her hand.

Mei Xin witnessed everything just now, and she said with a little worry: "Miss, you are today..."

Song Anle picked up the water cup, but she didn't put it into her mouth for a long time. She said leisurely: "Are you worried that I have said too much, or are you worried that I have said it?"

"The words are not too much, as long as they are sufficient, but Mr. Gao..." Mei Xin stretched out the ending tone and stopped the words appropriately.

"You mean, will it arouse his suspicion?" Song Anle looked at Mei Xin with a look of uncertainty.

Mei Xin smiled calmly and said, "Young Master Gao seems to be staying in the house for Miss Qing'er for a long time, but no one can guess his real intention. It is said that the eldest young master once met you in the backyard. The two of them talked until night, but they had no idea what they were talking about."

Song Anle put down the water cup in her hand, but thought for a long time. In addition to reminding the mansion to be low-key, she also wanted to imply Gao Yuanshang. She did not realize that he seemed to have another purpose, but there was no conclusive evidence. In addition, she wanted to estimate Qing'er's face, so she didn't express her opinion.

As for Qing'er, she only hopes that she can know how to deal with everything with kindness, she also hopes that Qing'er can understand that there is always a good aspect, such as without that blind date, she would definitely never meet Gao Yuanshang. However, when she thought of this sentence, she seemed to be saying to herself.

After pondering for a long time, Song Anle sighed inwardly, and she said in a little hesitantly: "Do you think that the appearance of Gao Yuanshang is just a coincidence or has another purpose?"

While asking this question, Song Anle was confused because she hoped that the encounter with Gao Yuanshang was purely a coincidence, but after a series of details, she found that he did not seem so simple.

Mei Xin only knew how to analyze some superficial things. As for Gao Yuanshang's appearance, until now, Song Anle was very sure that she was suspicious of him, but Song Anle inexplicably used the things that had been finalized again in uncertainty. She suddenly became a little confused, so she said with a little confusion: "Why did the eldest lady suddenly ask this?"

Song Anle just struggled with suspicion of Gao Yuanshang. She always forced herself to shed her suspicion of Gao Yuanshang, including persuading others not to doubt him. However, this emotional psychology is a manifestation of the weak.
Chapter completed!