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Cheng Tingzhou, who had been waiting at the door, came in and showed his security bureau certificate. "Please come with us."

Zhang Wenyu tried to resist again, but found that he could not move. He looked down and saw that there was a talisman on his shoulder.

When the golden hairpin passed by him just now, Song Mi's talisman paper had already fallen on him, but he was still frightened by the golden hairpin and did not notice it.

Cheng Tingzhou took off Zhang Wenyu's down jacket, put it on him, put his hat on him, and took him out.

The security guard at the door didn't recognize the two of them, but saw them taking their boss away. Although he was a little confused and wanted to stop them, the boss's expression remained calm, so he didn't dare to step forward.

Cheng Tingzhou took Zhang Wenyu back to the Security Bureau, and Song Mi followed him.

While waiting for the red light, I saw a few drops of water falling on the car window. I thought it was raining, but after driving for a while, I realized it was snowing.

When he was about to get on the bridge, Song Mi saw a person standing on the bridge. It was already eleven o'clock and there were not many cars on the road.

Song Mi looked at the strange figure and called Cheng Tingzhou, "Keep walking after you get on the bridge. Someone is following you."

Cheng Tingzhou's Bluetooth remained unobstructed. "Okay, be careful."

Song Mi pulled over and parked the car. The people standing on the bridge stared at Cheng Tingzhou's car.

It was snowing, and in order to ensure safety, Cheng Tingzhou had to keep the speed moderate, so he gripped the steering wheel tightly.

The man walked quickly towards Cheng Tingzhou's car. The golden hairpin in Song Mi's hand passed in front of him, forcing the man to retreat quickly.

The moment the man dodged the golden hairpin, Cheng Tingzhou's car sped past.

Even through his sunglasses, Song Mi could feel the man glaring at him hatefully.

But the man turned around and continued to chase Cheng Tingzhou, but the golden hairpin turned around like a boomerang, turning into hundreds of blades and stabbing at the man. The man was forced to retreat in order to protect himself.

The man waved his long arm, and a red light like a vine tightly wrapped around the golden hairpin, binding them together.

Song Mi put away the golden hairpin, sneered and walked towards the man, "Yan Lai, it seems that your magic is indeed not good enough."

Yan Lai originally wore sunglasses, a mask and a hat because he didn't want to cause trouble and be recognized today. He didn't expect to meet Song Mi, which was really troublesome.

Yan Lai took off his sunglasses, revealing his watery eyes, "It seems that Madam Si still misses me."

Yan Lai said some ambiguous and provocative words, but Song Mike did not miss the hatred in his eyes at all.

During this period, Si Qicheng has caused a lot of trouble for the Yan family, and even some of Yan Lai's dirty scandals have been exposed one after another. He himself has been living a very uneasy life recently.

"Really? I miss the big star Yan too."

The heavy snow was flying all over the sky like goose feathers, hitting the two people's faces coldly.

As the passing cars sped past, suddenly a ghostly red fog rose up and covered the bridge. The cars on both ends of the bridge saw this strange scene and took detours. No one dared to move forward.

Song Mi watched Yan Lai take off his mask, revealing his gorgeous and charming face. There was a demonic light in his eyes. Song Mi twisted the golden hairpin in her hand, ready to attack at any time.

Amaranthus amaranthus - best at transforming into a man with a charming appearance, seducing women with his beauty, absorbing women's spiritual energy, and helping to improve his own cultivation.

Last time, Song Mi was caught off guard and fell into his poison. This time, he has walked into his own trap.

Seeing that he was about to roll his eyes to seduce her again, the golden hairpin turned on Song Mi's fingertips and flew towards Yan Lai.

The golden hairpin pierced Yan Lai's eyes directly. Yan Lai's pupils suddenly shrank. The golden hairpin brought a powerful attack. Yan Lai raised his hand but was unable to resist and retreated quickly.

He scratched a long black mark on the thin layer of snow on the bridge.

Even though the golden hairpin was missing a piece of spiritual jade, it did not hinder its operation. The golden hairpin was more than enough to restrain Yan Lai.

Song Mi quickly formed seals with his hands. Red Amaranth was a plant spirit, and in such cold weather, he had a natural fear of the cold.

"Mirror Flowers, Snow and Moon!" A huge seal was formed in the air. The snowflakes surging in the red mist froze at this moment. Yan Lai noticed the unusual movement around him and was distracted for a moment, and the golden hairpin pierced his shoulder.

The golden hairpin returned after seeing the blood, and in an instant, the snowflakes from the sky and the earth swept towards Yan Lai like a tornado.

The strong wind brought a blanket of snowflakes, surrounding Yan Lai layer by layer. Yan Lai tried to break through the formation and escape, but the more he struggled to get out, the tighter he was trapped by the formation.

Yan Lai was in the formation, as if he was in a world formed by snowflakes, surrounded by layers of ice mirrors, with no way out in sight. His own image was reflected in every mirror.

Song Mi, who was standing outside, could see that after Yan Lai struggled and smashed one mirror after another, his beautiful and delicate face was scratched by the shattered snowflakes and ice spikes, leaving several tiny cuts with tiny blood beads oozing out.

Yan Lai was trapped for more than twenty minutes, and all the snow in the sky seemed to have piled up on the bridge.

Song Mi stepped on the thick snow, making a harsh sound of footsteps. Through the snowflakes, Song Mi saw Yan Lai sitting on the ground exhausted.

"What is your relationship with Zhang Wenyu? Why do you want to save him?" Song Mi asked.

"If I answer you, will you let me go?" Yan Lai raised his pair of eyes that looked like glass. His fair face was covered with a thin layer of blood, his lips were pale, and a few snowflakes hung on his beautiful eyelashes.

He looked really pitiful and irritable. Even though it was difficult to escape, he still tried to use this trick to lure Song Mi.

"Sure." Song Mi replied with a smile.

The charm in Yan Lai's eyes deepened a bit, "Then Miss Song, can you untie the formation first?"

Song Mi raised his hand, and Yan Lai's eyes showed excitement.

The huge snowflake began to twist in the formation, and one of its branches transformed into a big palm. Yan Lai saw that something was wrong and stood up to dodge, but was slapped back to the ground.

"You're really wasting your talent by entering the entertainment industry. You should go to Zhang Wenyu's bar. I think there are more women there who are willing to spend money on you and pity you."

"Song Mi! You are too arrogant!"

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Song Mi withdrew his hand, but the flying snow in the formation changed even faster. The strong wind at -7 or -8 degrees Celsius made people feel cold all over, and Yan Lai hugged his clothes tightly.

But the Song Mi in the mirror clearly looked like if he didn't answer her, she could have frozen him to death on this bridge today.

The deeper the night gets, the lower the temperature drops and the stronger the cold wind becomes.

"I was just ordered to save Zhang Wenyu. I'm not familiar with him." Yan Lai's voice was so cold that it lost its charm.

"Whose life?"

"Shen Wei."

As soon as these two words came out, Song Mi's breathing stopped for a moment.

"What about her?"

"I don't know. She moves around erratically. Unless she shows up herself, we won't know where she is."

Yan Lai did not lie, this was Shen Wei's habit.

She doesn't trust anyone, so if she doesn't tell anyone her whereabouts, including her residence, no one can easily find out.

After a while, Song Mi waved his hand to withdraw the formation, and snowflakes fluttered down. Yan Lai's left arm tightened, and he quickly covered his forearm.

"what have you done?"

"Don't be nervous. The next time she looks for you, I'll show up. Also, if you dare to seduce young girls and absorb their spiritual energy again recently, you will really be frozen to death."

The golden hairpin spun in the air, and the red mist on the bridge gradually dissipated. The bridge returned to its normal appearance, except that the snow was exceptionally thick.

Song Mi received news from Cheng Tingzhou that he had successfully arrived at the Security Bureau with Zhang Wenyu.

After Yan Lai returned home, he immediately went into the bathroom and filled the bathtub with warm water. After soaking in it, he finally felt his nerves gradually returning to normal.

Looking at the red mark that suddenly appeared on his arm, Yan Lai's face, which was gradually turning red due to the mist, revealed a vicious murderous intent.

Damn Song Mi!

Her strength was obviously much stronger than the last time they met.

What is Shen Wei hiding from me? What is Song Mi's strength?