"It's strange, am I too experienced? There are so few guards here in White Lotus."
An Xuyue led Song Xiang through the darkness and found the dog-only lane very skillfully.
They were surrounded by tall bushes and various exotic flowers and plants. As long as they squatted down, they could be almost completely covered.
"After passing another courtyard wall, we can leave the castle." An Xuyue whispered.
Song Xiang felt something was wrong and reached out to pull her, "Auntie, don't you think it's a coincidence?"
There happened to be no one in the main building, the woman happened to be ill, and there happened to be no guards on the dedicated road. How could there be so many coincidences?
An Xuyue: "That only proves that you are the chosen one!"
Song Xiang: "..."
She twitched her lips and said in a different way, "Auntie, can you guarantee that the outside of the castle is safe?"
An Xuyue tilted her head, "No...can't."
"Then what will happen if something happens after we leave the castle and Yan Han comes looking for us?"
An Xuyue clenched her fists, "My dear son will definitely smash that piece of trash like Yan Zhicheng on the head!"
Finally got it right.
Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, "We can't leave."
"Ah?" An Xuyue curled her lips, lay on the ground, pulled away the grass beside her face, and leaned over to talk to Song Xiang: "Daughter-in-law, are you scared?"
Song Xiang: "You must have been tricked by White Lotus many times before, right?"
…
Xiaobailou, Bella’s residence
Yan Zhicheng was sitting on the sofa, surrounded by professional mercenaries and doctors upstairs. The top and bottom were crowded with people.
Not to mention, unexpected guests suddenly arrived.
"How late at night are you coming to see your father?"
"Where's Song Xiang?"
As soon as Yan Han figured it out, he immediately found Yan Zhicheng's residence in China, and rushed to Qincheng with his people without stopping, without sleeping for a minute.
"Your woman, you don't have the ability to protect yourself, come to me to ask for it?"
"Let me ask you, where is Song Xiang?!"
Yan Han roared loudly, his eyes bloodshot.
His intuition was related to Yan Zhicheng, but he wasn't 100% sure. If there wasn't even a place here, he would really go crazy.
Yan Zhicheng's face darkened. The relationship between their father and son was not very good, but this was the first time that Yan Han spoke to him in this tone.
It looks like it's serious.
Just as he was about to open his mouth, there was movement outside, and the maid in the main building was crying outside.
He subconsciously thought of An Xuyue, and couldn't help but sit up straight and let people come in first.
"Sir, my wife is missing, and even the lady upstairs is missing!"
Yan Zhicheng frowned and immediately sat up straight.
Across the way, Yan Han heard the words and grabbed the maid's shoulders.
"Where is the lady from?!"
"It's...Song..."
Before the maid could finish her words, Yan Han turned away and looked at Yan Zhicheng with sinister eyes.
"Make friends!"
"As you can see, it's gone."
Yan Zhicheng snorted coldly, glanced at the people around him, and said, "Go find him."
The two words he said lightly instantly ignited Yan Yanhan's suppressed anger.
The moment he turned around, he was hit with a punch!
Bang!
Yan Zhicheng was beaten so hard that he hit the sofa behind him, and the things on the coffee table were shattered on the floor.
"gentlemen!"
The atmosphere changed instantly. Yan Zhicheng's people were all professionals. They immediately changed their status and pointed the long black tube at Yan Han.
Yan Zhicheng steadied himself, gently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered coldly.
"Boy, you are really brave."
Yan Han was not afraid at all, "If you can't manage your own woman, stop meddling in my affairs!"
"If something happens to that woman, what are you going to do?"