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Chapter 150 The Beauty of the Republic of China (34)

The fall of the Song family was not so much out of reach, but actually more like a wall falling down.

The Lin and Jiang families took the lead, and in just half a month, the Song family was completely eroded.

The reason why Pei Mi asked Lin Shao to restrain Song Aicheng that day was not only to make decisions for Yilan, but also to prevent Song Aicheng's male protagonist's luck from ruining her good deeds.

Although she is not afraid, but if she can do one thing less, she will have one less thing.

She is not the kind of soft-hearted, hesitant, silly, sweet heroine.

Every time you have to hesitate to make your copy more difficult.

Because the power of the Song family is going to be completely annexed, Pei Mi has been very busy recently.

He was so busy that he didn't even touch the ground, and he would only go back to Jiang's mansion for a few days.

After finally finishing the affairs at hand, when he returned to Jiang's house, he was stopped by the housekeeper, saying that Marshal Jiang had something to look for her.

"Father looking for me?"

Pei Mi raised her eyebrows, "I see."

The butler lowered his eyes, and when Pei Mi passed him by, he quietly stuffed the things in his hand.

Pei Mi's casual expression suddenly changed after reading the note.

There are only a few short words on the small note.

"Yilan was tied up."

Pei Mi's face slowly darkened, but soon regained her composure, and slowly wiped away the note.

Just wanted to call Tingfang over.

Mrs. Jiang suddenly ran over quickly.

This was the first time that Pei Mi saw Mrs. Jiang so disregarding her appearance and behavior, it would not be too much to say that she was running wildly.

"Let's go! Guan'er, let's go!"

Mrs. Jiang shouted out of composure.

"Mother……"

Pei Mi was slightly taken aback, but hadn't reacted yet.

Suddenly a few more people came from behind Mrs. Jiang, obviously chasing after Mrs. Jiang.

"Mother, be careful!"

Pei Mi quickly plucked a branch from the nearby tree, and quickly threw it towards Madam Jiang who was chasing her.

"Snapped."

Seeing that Zhiya had no strength, he directly knocked those people unconscious.

Madam Jiang took advantage of this opportunity and hurried to Pei Mi.

Holding her hand, he gasped anxiously.

"Run!"

"Get out of here quickly, your father..."

Mrs. Jiang spoke intermittently.

Pei Mi raised her eyes slightly, and patted Mrs. Jiang's back with her right hand unhurriedly, "Mother, don't worry, speak slowly."

Mrs. Jiang was so anxious that there was dense sweat on her face.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

Pei Mi asked calmly.

Mrs. Jiang said quickly and desperately, "Your father, he is crazy!"

"He wants to kill you!"

Pei Mi raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Mother, what are you talking about?"

Madam Jiang desperately pushed Pei Mi away, "Run, run!"

Pei Mi stopped Mrs. Jiang from moving.

"Mother, don't worry, father won't do that."

Mrs. Jiang shook her head desperately, "Hurry up and go! It will be too late for your father to catch up."

Pei Mi leaned down, supported Mrs. Jiang and said calmly, "Mother, I think as long as I don't leave, I should be fine."

Madam Jiang raised her head and stared at Pei Mi in a daze.

"Mother, do you think so?"

Mrs. Jiang slammed into Pei Mi's deep eyes, which were dark and dangerous.

It made her subconsciously completely stunned.

Pei Mi smiled, "Mother, did you choose this path in the end?"

Mrs. Jiang's fingers holding Pei Mi gradually became cold.

Pei Mi continued to speak unhurriedly, "Mother's hands are so cold, but she wears too little clothes. The servants at home are too careless."

Pei Mi muttered, "But mother doesn't have to worry too much."

"After all, I will live to be a hundred years old, and my life will be worry-free."

Mrs. Jiang's face turned pale.

"Chizhou... you, what are you talking about..."

Pei Mi lowered her eyes lightly and said, "Isn't mother just trying to lure me out and put the blame on me?"

Madam Jiang's lips trembled.

"You, you know."

Madam Jiang suddenly raised her voice, "Then you should know that you can't stay any longer!"

Pei Mi patted Mrs. Jiang's hand, "Mother, since I already knew about it, I wouldn't fall into the trap of myself."

Mrs. Jiang froze in place.

"Father is really cruel."

Pei Mi sighed leisurely.

"However, should father continue to hide in place after watching the play for so long?"

It was still quiet all around to answer her, not even a single servant.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked out.

Dashuai Jiang was supported by someone, and he walked very slowly, obviously already a little bit powerless.

"Guan'er, you are indeed excellent."

Dashuai Jiang sighed, "It's a pity you are a girl."

Dashuai Jiang shook his head regretfully, how could this child who inherited his genes so well be a daughter.

Dashuai Jiang, who can retain many of the previous traditions and ideas, is naturally not very enlightened.

"Father is so anxious to get rid of me because he has found the person he wants."

Pei Mi said unhurriedly.

It was her appearance that made Jiang Dashuai have some bad premonitions in his heart.

But calm down soon.

All of this was in his plan, including the other party's action against the Song family not long ago.

Dashuai Jiang is very confident that he will never make mistakes.

"Guan'er, in a few days, I will arrange for you to go abroad, so you can live comfortably outside..."

Dashuai Jiang said slowly.

After all, tigers never eat their young, and if his daughter is willing to follow the route he planned, Marshal Jiang will not do anything too extreme.

"Father is so confident that he is still alive and well?"

Dashuai Jiang suddenly froze.

Pei Mi lifted her eyes slightly, and smiled at him, "Father thinks so."

"When did you know."

Dashuai Jiang knew that this daughter had always been smart and vigilant, otherwise he would not have chosen her to pave the way for his son outside.

But I didn't expect to be so smart.

Has it gotten to the point where it's out of control?
"No, I should ask, what did you do? He is your brother."

Dashuai Jiang said seriously.

"Brother."

Pei Mi chuckled, "Father, I'm not as generous and selfless as I give up what I hold in my hands."

Dashuai Jiang sank slightly.

"Yilan, you don't care anymore, do you?"

"I'm grateful to my father for sending him to me."

Pei Mi said with a smile.

From the beginning, although it was Song Aicheng who wanted to use Yilan to kill him, Marshal Jiang's encouragement was indispensable.

Including the fire at the beginning.

It wasn't all Jiang Dashuai's step-by-step setup.

Use himself to remove obstacles, stabilize the situation, make allies, and finally hope that he will retire and abdicate his son who has been raised outside.

Do you think that's possible?

She Pei Mi looks so nice, so kind?

"Really. So now let you choose?"

Dashuai Jiang signaled the people below to bring him out.

 There should be another update later, ending.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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