Don't mess with her! This powerful young lady is loved by the bigwigs of Beijing's elite c

No wonder they've been trying to kill her all these years; it turns out she was blocking Mingyuan's path as her own daughter.

The Song family was completely oblivious, having devoted themselves to their illegitimate daughter for nearly 20 years.

Song Beiyou folded the report, put it in his pocket, and let out another cold laugh, "Heh~"

It turns out, the real show is just beginning.

It was 2 a.m., and without lingering, I walked away.

As I reached the corner at the end of the corridor, a hurried figure suddenly darted out.

The other person was walking without looking, like he was flying. Luckily, Song Beiyou reacted quickly and swerved to the side to avoid a direct collision.

But he wasn't so lucky. By the time he realized he needed to dodge, it was too late, and he crashed into the wall due to inertia.

With a loud "bang," he shuddered in pain. "Ouch! Who is it! In the middle of the night, it hurts like hell!"

His tone sounded extremely angry.

Song Beiyou tilted his head, "Are you alright?"

The other person, rubbing their forehead where they'd been bumped, slowly turned around. "Try bumping into them yourself, then you'll know if..."

Before he could finish the last word, when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he exclaimed, "Hey, it's you, girl!"

Why are you at the hospital again? Looking for Old Zeng?

Song Beiyou has a good memory, "It's you."

The doctor who was chattering away in the operating room that day was the one she had acupunctured.

I think her name was something like "White".

Xie Jingbai was instantly delighted. "Girl, you still remember me? It's truly my honor."

You're going back, right?

Do you have a car? Do you need me to call Master Duan to pick you up?

Girls shouldn't go out too late at night, be careful on the road...

Song Beiyou, “…”

He's a nice person, just a bit of a chatterbox.

Also, why did Duan Yao have to pick her up?

Seeing that Xie Jingbai was about to continue speaking, she coughed lightly to interrupt him, "I'm leaving."

After saying that, turn around.

Xie Jingbai watched her retreating figure and raised his voice, "Oh, okay."

Girl, be careful. Wishing you and my brother Duan Yao (Third Master Duan) a happy and sweet life together.

Song Beiyou, who had already walked several steps, was left bewildered.

This person is actually quite nice!

His blessing sounded a bit strange.

She appreciated the happiness and there was nothing wrong with it.

Is it because of the "sweet and loving" part? Is he alright? They're not a couple or spouses.

His steps quickened, and he returned to Jinxiu Villa in no time.

After parking the car, I took the elevator and pressed the button to go to the top floor.

It was almost 3 a.m., and Song Beiyou couldn't help but yawn in the elevator because he was so sleepy.

However, just as the elevator was about to stop at her floor, her drowsiness vanished, replaced by a strong sense of vigilance.

She sensed a peculiar presence around her doorway.

Unlike the mercenaries a few hours ago, this aura was less lethal this time.

A fierce glint appeared in Song Beiyou's bloodshot eyes. He calmly took a big step forward the moment the elevator doors opened, then his gaze coldly fixed on the fire door in the stairwell.

After staring for a while, and making sure that the person's killing intent was extremely low, she suddenly spoke, "Come out!"

The stairwell was deathly silent, and there was no sign of anything amiss.

Song Beiyou's tone hardened again, "Come out!"

The command was quite significant, and a little commotion indeed began to emerge from the stairwell. Then, the fire door was opened, and a man and a woman dressed in the same color scheme walked out.

Both of them had wheat-colored skin and were quite robust. When they saw Song Beiyou, they gave her an awkward and simple smile.

"Hehe, Miss Song," they said in unison.

Song Beiyou looked puzzled, "???"

Is this... getting to know her?

"Who are you?" She had seen countless people, and these two didn't seem like bad people.

The two people in front of them didn't expect to be caught, so they decided to confess and be treated leniently.

The woman spoke first, "Miss Song, we are Duan Sanye's men. My name is Yan Dong, and she is my second brother, Yan Ge."

Third Master said that too many people are concerned about you, and he asked us to protect your safety.

"what?"

Song Beiyou had even more question marks above his head, forming a huge circle.

"Duan Yao?"

Is it him again?

Just now at the hospital, Bai Zhu and Duan Yao were all lovey-dovey, but now as soon as she gets home, she's caught up with the people he sent to protect her.

There are also gifts and flowers lying at home.

"Hiss." She gasped.

It's not that I lack emotional intelligence. When I was in Qingshuihe, I watched a lot of idol dramas and romance dramas with several uncles and aunts there.

Faced with Duan Yao's series of actions, a very bold idea welled up in her mind.

The next second, she bluntly asked Yan Dong, "Does your Third Master Duan have feelings for me?"

Yan Ge and Yan Dong were startled and exchanged a glance.

I was inwardly screaming, "My God! Do young people these days really like things to be so direct and straightforward?"

How are we supposed to get them to answer that?

"Hehe." Yan Ge scratched his head. "Well, well, there's a little bit of that."

Yan Dong slapped Yan Ge on the head, "Can't you speak properly? What do you mean by 'a little bit'?"

It was a great deal of love, a love that was both overwhelming and intense.

Our Third Master must really like Miss Song, that's why he specifically sent the two of us to pack our bags and come over overnight to protect her.

This has never happened before.

Song Beiyou's lips twitched. This...

What should I do?

This is the first time in my life that I've encountered something that requires dealing with my personal emotions.

He reached up and rubbed his temples, then glanced at the time on his watch.

At three in the morning, I wanted to call Duan Yao, but I felt it would be impolite to disturb his rest at this hour.

Looking at the harsh winter before him, he said, "Go back, I don't need you."

Upon hearing this, the two exclaimed, "This won't do!"

She became incoherent, especially Yan Ge, "No way, Miss Song, if our Third Master finds out you sent us back, he'll wipe us out."

Yan Dong said, "Yes, Miss Song, don't worry, we'll stay in the shadows and make sure it won't affect you."

Being discovered to have retreated means mission failure, and our only consequence will be death.

Song Beiyou didn't think the two of them were the type to lie.

She can be ruthless when dealing with enemies, but she can remain absolutely rational when dealing with allies.

His voice turned cold. "Then do as you please."

As soon as the sound faded, she eagerly opened the door and returned to her home.

As she passed through the living room, the flowers and gifts on the table caught her eye.

She was stunned for a moment, then quickly went into her room.

At three in the morning, she took a shower to calm herself down.

As she crawled into bed, she opened the Qingshuihe Family Chat Group and typed, "What should I do if a man who is 7 or 8 years older than me falls for me?"