After being abused and reborn, the real daughter went crazy

Song Nanxi! ! !

How can this be?

Isn't she dead?How could it be possible to come back?

Hearing the voice, Song Qingwei suddenly looked towards the door, and saw Song Nanxi's familiar figure standing at the door, looking at her with a smile.

Meeting Song Nanxi's eyes, Song Qingwei couldn't help but shuddered all over.

Those people have all undergone special training with the fourth brother, as long as they are assigned tasks, they will definitely complete them, unless there is an accident in the middle?or dead?

She also contacted those people a few days ago, and that person clearly sent him a message saying that the task was completed, but how could Song Nanxi appear here now?

If Song Nanxi appeared here, where did those people go?

Song Qingwei's eyes widened as she watched Song Nanxi walking towards her in disbelief, and even smiled at her.

The smiling Song Qingwei felt more and more weird the more she looked at it, and suddenly screamed and hugged Song Huaizuo tightly.

"Ah...fourth brother, save me." Song Qingwei grabbed Song Huaizuo's clothes with a terrified expression, her whole body trembling violently because of fear.

Song Huaizhuo didn't know what happened to Song Qingwei yet, seeing this, he hurriedly asked concerned: "Qingwei, don't be afraid, fourth brother is here, no one dares to hurt you."

He thought Song Qingwei was frightened by what happened just now, his face turned cold, and his sharp eyes shot straight in the direction of Xiao Ye and Fu Jingyao.

It took Xiao Ye a long time to recover from his kick just now, and now he looked embarrassed.

Seeing that Song Nanxi was back, Fu Jingyao hurried forward to show a concerned look, and Song Nanxi also gave him a normal look.

Seeing that she was fine, he was finally relieved.

However, he still noticed that his little girl's face was a little pale, and her lips were not as lustrous as before, so her brows were furrowed and her face turned cold.

Dare to hurt her, the Song family is courting death!

At this time, Song Huaiyuan and Song Huainan also looked at Song Nanxi. After seeing her, Song Huaiyuan immediately scolded: "You still know to come back? Where have you been fooling around these days? Have you taken away the Song family?" Do you pay attention to the people? Do you take my big brother seriously?"

Song Huaiyuan scolded Song Nanxi all the time, not even a word of concern.

Of course, Song Nanxi was not uncommon at all, she glanced coldly at Song Huaiyuan and Song Huainan, and finally set her sights on Song Qingwei.

He sneered and said, "I've been busy outside these few days, but as for what I'm busy with, you'll know soon."

She said this to Song Qingwei, who was so frightened that she didn't even dare to look into Song Nanxi's eyes.

She still can't figure out why Song Nanxi is fine and can stand in front of her perfectly.

Could it be that those people lied to themselves?

This is even more impossible, those people were cultivated by the fourth brother himself, needless to say the degree of loyalty to him, it is absolutely impossible to lie to her.

As Song Huaiyuan spoke, Song Huaizuo also set his sights on Song Nanxi.

With a cold face and sharp eyes, he looked at Song Nanxi and asked indifferently: "You are that wild girl brought back from the countryside, the one who bullies Qingwei at home all day long?"

Song Huaizhuo had heard Song Qingwei talk about the family situation a long time ago, so he didn't like Song Nanxi at all.

In addition, he came back this time to support Song Qingwei, so he didn't have a good tone towards Song Nanxi.

Song Nanxi snorted coldly: "Just rely on her? She doesn't deserve my attention."

"You..." Song Huaizuo didn't expect Song Nanxi to be so insolent?

Before she could speak, she saw Song Nanxi suddenly reach out and pull Song Qingwei out of his arms.

"What? Seeing me so scared?" Song Nanxi had a sneer on his face.

She approached Song Qingwei, suddenly raised her hand and gently pinched her neck, and said softly, "When you let those people kill me, did you think about the consequences?"

"I..." Song Qingwei suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, and she clearly saw the killing intent in Song Nanxi's eyes.

The feeling of being on the verge of death enveloped her whole body in an instant, and her face suddenly turned blue because of suffocation.

"Nanxi, let go of Qingwei, what are you doing?" Song Huaicong looked at Song Nanxi as if he was about to strangle Song Qingwei to death, so he hurriedly made a sound, wanting to step forward to stop him, but he was afraid of angering Song Nanxi.

The other Song brothers looked at Song Nanxi in disbelief, wondering why she became like this when she came back?

"Nanxi, calm down, if you kill Qingwei, you will also go to jail." Song Huaiyu said worriedly at this time.

He could feel that Song Nanxi was serious, that she really wanted Song Qingwei to die.

What exactly happened here?

How did Nanxi become like this?

Seeing that Song Nanxi dared to attack Song Qingwei, Song Huaizuo was anxious, and he didn't know what to do with Song Nanxi.

He stretched out his hand and quickly grabbed Song Nanxi's arm. The strength in his hand was so strong that it seemed to be able to crush Song Nanxi's bones.

Song Huaizhuo's skills in the army are basically few people who can win him. In the past, Song Nanxi might not be able to lose to him, but now the wound on her body has not healed, and now her body is very weak, she is not Song Huaizhuo at all. opponent.

Seeing this, Fu Jingyao wanted to step forward to help, but he was not Song Huaizuo's opponent at all. After a few tricks in his hands, his lips gradually turned blue.

He already had a heart attack, so he didn't even dare to do any strenuous exercise, let alone fighting with others.

In order to protect Song Nanxi, he spent a lot of effort before finally saving Song Nanxi from Song Huaizuo.

And he himself was not much better, his body couldn't help trembling faintly at this moment, his lips were blue and purple, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his face was even paler.

He protected Song Nanxi in his arms, not letting her suffer any more harm.

"Breathe calmly." Knowing that he had a heart attack, Song Nanxi frowned and reminded him, raising his hand to feel his pulse.

Fortunately, the scent of medicine in the prayer beads he was carrying could stabilize his heart and prevent his congenital heart attack.

It was also at this moment that the two looked at each other. Fu Jingyao saw the worry flashing in her eyes, and couldn't help evoking an imperceptible smile on the corner of his lips.

It seems that he still has to work harder, the little girl doesn't have no feelings for him at all.

When Song Nanxi was tugging with Song Huaizuo just now, he also tugged at the wound on his leg, and the bright red blood oozed out along the wound, which also stained Fu Jingyao's hand holding her red.

Feeling the sticky blood on his hands, Fu Jingyao's heart throbbed once again. He looked down at the girl in his arms, and even his voice was filled with fear: "Where did you hurt?"