The first top lady

A pleasant courtyard.

Song Yixuan locked himself in the room, opened his mobile phone, clicked on the loving family group, made a video call, and planned to hold an emergency online family meeting.

"Sister." Song Yixun was the first to appear.

"Has anything happened around you recently?"

Seeing Song Yixuan's tense and solemn expression, Song Yixun thought carefully and replied, "No."

Song Yixuan would not ask this for no reason. She never asked about studies, so she only asked about other things.

Song Yixun added: "It's very safe."

"Yeah." But that might not be the case in the future. Song Yixuan reminded him, "Be more careful in the future. If someone mentions me, ignore it!"

Song Yixun and his friends are Song Yixuan's weak points, and isn't Song Yixuan the person they care about the most?

If Guan Tong deliberately used her as an excuse, Song Yixun and the others would definitely be deceived.

Although Song Yixun felt that this sounded a bit confusing, he still agreed.

Song Yitian hadn't come out yet, and Song Yixuan was a little anxious.

"What's wrong?" Song Yishen joined the group chat. He was wearing a white coat and was still in the hospital, about to go for rounds.

"Hold a short meeting about...personal safety." Song Yixuan thought, if she said it was because she offended someone, then Song Yishen would definitely lock her up at home and keep her under surveillance.

Song Yishen chuckled and said, "Very good!"

It seems that in a class meeting, the head teacher is giving students scientific safety knowledge. But family safety education cannot be ignored either.

In the past, family meetings were just casual chats, but this time it suddenly became so serious that it always felt a little unusual.

Song Yishen put away his smile and asked, "What trouble have you caused?" He had an expression as if he saw through everything.

From the Criminal Investigation Bureau to the Traffic Police Detachment, Song Yixuan had caused a lot of trouble. At that time, he could still make a few criticisms.

What he didn't know was that what he said that time really came true. Song Yixuan had already been to prison.

And tonight's family meeting was also caused by her going to prison.

"Ha!" Song Yixuan tried to fool him and made an excuse, "The situation in the capital is not good recently. I am afraid that Yixun and Yitian will be affected."

"Hmm..." Song Yishen hesitated. The situation in the imperial capital was always complicated, and he didn't know much about it. "Yike, I'm here, you can rest assured."

It doesn’t matter whether it is the imperial capital or not. What matters is to make Song Yixuan feel at ease.

"Sister, I will go find Song Yitian later and tell her in person." Song Yixun said.

"Okay." Song Yixuan's expression did not relax, and he reminded: "Be careful!"

"Okay sister, don't worry."

Perhaps because Song Yitian never showed up, Song Yixuan was still a little worried after the call ended.

She decided to go to the school in person tomorrow.

There were five dishes on the table, and they didn't look like they could be made in an ordinary restaurant.

"Chen Palace..."

Song Yixuan looked at the metal spoon in his hand. There was a logo engraved on the handle of the spoon, and two artistic words were embedded in the middle of the logo, which were "Chen Palace".

Everyone in the imperial capital should know about this place. Although Song Yizhen was not often there, he had heard of it.

The most luxurious and largest private club in the Imperial Capital once had the momentum to surpass the "five top clubs in H country". However, it was established relatively recently, and the top management of the Palace Palace seemed to intentionally suppress the development of the club, which did not change the pattern of the five top clubs.

Song Yixuan recalled the rumors about Guan Qian's romantic affairs on the Internet, half of which were related to Chen Palace.

She was almost certain that Chen Palace was Guan Qian's territory.

As for those romantic scandals, she doesn't seem to care.

But the food at Chen Palace was a pleasant surprise to her and suited her taste. The most exciting thing was that the fried chicken was also good.

She held up half a chicken leg, took a bite, and her mind went blank. She suddenly remembered that when Wang Yuezheng came in this afternoon, he seemed to call her "Director Song."

Director?

Really got promoted?!

Hai Jing even deliberately lied to her again!

I have to go to the fifth inning to have a fight with him tomorrow.

In a courtyard of Chengyuan Villa, Guan Tong picked up a teacup and smashed it to the ground, exuding a cold and sinister aura.

He grabbed Zhao Gang by the collar and said angrily, "What use do I have for you? What use is there?"

He almost shouted, and then threw the man heavily to the ground.

Zhao Gang fell on the broken pieces of the teacup. Behind him stood two rows of his men, all of whom lowered their heads heavily, not daring to breathe.

"Zhao Gang, tell me what other abilities you have?" Guan Tong took two steps forward, placed his right foot directly on Zhao Gang's left hand, and stepped down hard.

Under his hands were sharp pieces of broken ceramic, all of which were now piercing his flesh. Blood oozed out, staining the floor red.

He clenched his teeth and dared not make a sound.

Working under Guan Tong was like seeking the skin of a tiger. He could send Qin Funing to Gushan Prison to torture him every night in revenge, and he could also vent his anger tonight a hundred times on Zhao Gang.

Guan Tong moved his foot away and kicked hard in another direction.

The two men in the first row flew backwards and knocked down the people in the second row.

Suddenly, the ground fell to the ground.

The two people who were kicked felt their internal organs dislocated and several ribs in their chests were broken.

But the living room was still eerily quiet.

“Ha!” Guan Tong slowly sat on the sofa, rubbing his fingers, and sneered: “The Imperial Valley is in need of manpower, you guys…” He paused, glanced across the ground, and continued: “Let’s go together!”

"Master, please spare me, Master, please spare me!"

"Young Master, please give us another chance!"

……

Some people couldn't help it and bravely begged for mercy.

They are well aware of the horror of the Valley of the Kings, and they know that the so-called "human hands" mentioned by Guan Tong are just "guinea pigs" on the experimental table to be slaughtered at will.

If you go to the Valley of the Kings, you will die!

"The last group of people should have arrived." Guan Tong grinned, which was particularly creepy. "You guys, don't fall behind."

After saying that, he burst into laughter and walked upstairs while laughing.

These people were afraid of death, so they got up and tried to escape.

Two bodyguards in black suits stood side by side blocking the door, moving in like a thick, indestructible wall. Behind them, there was a team of five bodyguards.

"Let us out!"

"We don't want to go to the Valley of the Kings..."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to..."

"Brothers, please let us go."

……

The seven bodyguards in black had blank expressions on their faces and remained unmoved. They carried one person out in each hand, stuffed the person into two vans, and continued to send them to the Valley of the Kings as usual.

Zhao Gang held his breath and his bloody fists clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound.

Suddenly, he raised his arms and elbowed the bodyguards on both sides with all his strength, trying to escape from the car and get a chance to survive.

The bodyguards were used to it, and every time someone resisted, it was all in vain.

Someone pressed a switch, and the air-conditioning vents on the top of the van began to spray out mist. The car was suddenly filled with smoke, and the noise became louder, then gradually died down, and finally became silent.

All the men fainted and fell in the car in a twisted state.

"It's all in vain! Just be a guinea pig."

A bodyguard sneered.

The other bodyguards also laughed.

They took the antidote in advance.

They have become so skilled in this method that they can't be more proficient.