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Chapter 264 Then I'll come and stay at your place.

Song Beiyou paused, looking at her, "Why do you apologize so easily?"

Really are.

Zong Lanfang blurted out, "If you hadn't been taken away back then, you wouldn't be living this life of swords and guns now."

What kind of well-bred young lady faces such things every day?

They were either killed, beaten, or plotted to be kidnapped.

I'm so damn stupid!

......

Song Beiyou had heard these words no less than five times in the past few days.

Zong Lanfang felt increasingly guilty after discovering her actual living conditions time and time again.

This wasn't a bad thing, and Song Beiyou didn't find it annoying.

On the contrary, they believed that Zong Lanfang was not a bad person at heart and still had a conscience.

Come to think of it, how could someone as noble and virtuous as Zong Qiming raise a daughter who is completely wicked?

When Zong Lanfang was about to bow to her again, she reached out and stopped her, saying, "You are my elder, please don't make me feel uncomfortable."

His tone was soft, yet it struck Zong Lanfang's mind like thunder, creating a deafening blank.

She didn't call me "Mom" or use my name, but she did say the words "elder."

Only Zong Lanfang herself knows the true value of this.

Only when you begin to accept her in your heart can you utter such a name.

That guy, overwhelmed with emotion, accidentally burst into tears.

Upon seeing this scene, Song Beiyou and Yan Dong exchanged a glance, both of them simultaneously displaying a large question mark above their heads.

I don't understand, but I respect it!

A moment later, Duan Yao arrived after receiving Yan Dong's message.

The situation at the entrance hadn't been dealt with yet, and they wanted someone to handle it, but Song Beiyou stopped them, saying, "I'll have Jia Buxiu take this person to Qingshuihe later."

This matter is probably not that simple.

Xu Meng came to see me specifically, and something similar to what happened to Bai Jingcheng last time happened right at my doorstep.

Although I was there this time and survived, I couldn't stop it before the optimal time.

The only thing we can do is take him back to Qingshuihe to see if any professionals in this field can help him and prevent him from becoming a vegetable.

Once he recovers, questioning him will be simple.

Duan Yao thought so too, and gestured for Yan Li to bring over the tablet. "We pulled up the surveillance footage immediately and are looking for any clues."

Considering Bai Jingcheng's previous incident, this matter is probably not so simple.

Song Beiyou agreed with Duan Yao's statement and laughed freely, "I guess the person behind this is after me. The next person to die is... I'm not sure."

Before he could finish speaking, Duan Yao covered Song Beiyou's mouth and tapped his head. "What nonsense are you spouting?"

Despite saying that, Duan Yao was actually worried.

The fact that Xu Meng appeared at Song Beiyou's door was the most worrying point.

Why did he have to appear at his girlfriend's door? And judging from what Xu Meng said on the surveillance footage, that's exactly what happened.

He said he had something important to say to Miss Song.

What exactly is this important message?

Thinking of this, he instructed Yan Li, "Investigate thoroughly, check all of Xu Meng and Bai Jingcheng's recent schedules and phone calls."

Circle all the suspicious individuals.

Yan Li understood, "Yes."

After giving his instructions, Duan Yao looked at the closed guest room door in the corridor and asked, "How are things going with Zong Lanfang?"

Song Beiyou thought about it and realized that, putting aside the foot bath water and the near explosion in the kitchen this morning, things seemed quite harmonious.

He then said, "It's fine."

Yan Dong did not tell Duan Yao about the absurd things that had happened to Zong Lanfang from last night to today.

Duan Yao still detected a hint of evasion in Song Beiyou's eyes, and considering what had happened that morning, he boldly spoke up, "Pack your things and come stay at my place. Your place..."

He was worried.

It's safer to keep him by your side.

When Duan Yao said this, he was prepared for Song Beiyou to refute him.

He knew her too well; the more unsolvable the mystery, the more she would rise to the challenge.

Before he could finish speaking, Duan Yao heard Song Beiyou say, "No, Mrs. Mu is here. It wouldn't be good if she came with me."

Besides, I'm very curious about who's behind these repeated wizarding incidents.

Could it be some formidable enemy?

Duan Yao guessed correctly, smiled helplessly, and took advantage of the moment when only the two of them were in the living room to hug Song Beiyou, saying, "Then I'll come and stay here with you."

"There are already three of you here, one more won't make a difference, will it?"

Song Beiyou, "Uh."

With a room full of women, wouldn't it be inappropriate to have another grown man?

I directly refused, saying, "It's not suitable. You should focus on making money."

Duan Yao couldn't help but chuckle and wanted to kiss her.

It's been quite a few days since I last kissed Song Beiyou; I hope it will come true this time.

But fate was against him; just as the fruits of his labor were within reach, the guest room door and the main gate opened at the same time.

Zong Lanfang and Jia Buxiu appeared at the same time.

Zong Lanfang: "Excuse me, please continue!"

Jia Buxiu said, "It's alright, it's alright. Call me in when you're done."

The two of them wanted to back away at the same time, but Song Beiyou called out to them, "Wait, come back."

An awkward blush crept onto her face, a feeling of being caught cheating.

She glared at Duan Yao, the "culprit," and broke free from his embrace.

Jia Buxiu and Zong Lanfang, who had retreated, stopped in their tracks.

Zong Lanfang didn't have anything important to say, except to remind Duan Yao, "You are her boyfriend, so you should take responsibility for her safety from now on."

Duan Yao nodded. "Of course, Yan Dong is one of my men."

Zong Lanfang pursed her lips, turned around and went back to her room.

Seeing this, Jia Buxiu stepped forward and said, "You, the bloodstains at the door have been cleaned up with high-efficiency chemical solution. The person is not dead, but doesn't look good."

Song Beiyou understood and nodded, "I know. Send it back to Old Bai in Qingshuihe and see how he decides to handle it."

Master Bai was well-versed in the I Ching, witchcraft, astronomy, geography, and the stars and constellations. She had also studied with him and was able to read the weather and discern the auspicious energy and magnetic field of the coming day, and she knew the operating principles of witchcraft.

But that stuff is too draining on your energy and spirit; it takes several days to recover after each treatment.

There isn't enough time for her right now; she has to go back to Imperial University for class tomorrow. She can't always be the special one, skipping classes for several days at a time.

Over time, it became a source of gossip and criticism.

It would be best to hand it over to Old Bai of Qingshui River. He is highly skilled in Taoism, and he has nothing else to do on weekdays.

Jia Buxiu gave her an OK sign. "Leave it to me. I'll have Yan Li carry the person down and then head straight back to Qingshuihe."

Song Beiyou: "Thanks."

Listening to the conversation between Song Beiyou and Jia Buxiu, Duan Yao began to plot something in his mind.

Downstairs in the parking lot, Jia Buxiu and Yan Li successfully carried the person into their car and drove off to Qingshuihe.

The moment they drove out of the parking lot, a white minivan pulled in and passed them.