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

Mingyuan's words caused Song Beiyou's pupils to dilate sharply.

Seeing that Mingyuan had already pulled the trigger on the gun and that the bullet was flying straight toward her, Song Beiyou unleashed her full fighting power.

Something resembling a coin was thrown from her hand, striking the terrible bullet directly ahead.

Mingyuan's face was originally full of smugness, sinister malice, and bloodlust.

Seeing that Song Beiyou could even shoot down bullets, his expression changed drastically.

A frantic, rapid turn, an attempt to escape.

However, what she just said was destined to be inescapable.

Full of doubts, Song Beiyou stepped forward, easily approached Mingyuan from behind, and pulled her up by the back of her collar.

The sudden tightening around his neck made it hard for Mingyuan to breathe.

The next moment, Song Beiyou's cold voice came from behind her, "What did you mean by what you just said?"

Replace Su Jingxian's daughter with me?

What's the meaning!"

The voice wasn't loud, but it sounded like a messenger from hell, sending a chill down Mingyuan's spine.

Knowing that his secrets over the years had been exposed, Mingyuan had no intention of surviving.

This was the rooftop, a full thirteen stories high, with a railing in front of her. Seeing this, she mustered all her strength and charged forward.

She was going to jump off the building, and if she could, she even thought of taking the opportunity to drag Song Beiyou down with her.

However, under such unclear circumstances, how could Song Beiyou let her die like this?

Song Beiyou increased the force in his hand, using a clever technique with one hand and a needle with the other, aiming straight for Mingyuan's crown.

A sharp pain struck, and Mingyuan could no longer move forward. He cried out in pain and fell backward with a loud thud to the ground.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Song Beiyou squatted down and used his knee to brace against her body, while his thumb and forefinger gripped Mingyuan's neck. "Speak!"

You know I can make you wish you were dead.

No sooner had he finished speaking than Song Beiyou gave Mingyuan his first lesson.

The excruciating pain of that dark night swept over me once again.

Mingyuan couldn't take it anymore, "I'll talk, I'll talk..."

It wasn't that I lacked willpower; it was Song Beiyou's "torture" that was incredibly torturous.

Song Beiyou urged, "Hurry up!"

Despite the excruciating pain throughout his body, Mingyuan had no choice but to speak, "I'm jealous of Su Jingxian, jealous that she can marry Song He'an."

And I could only huddle in a dark corner.

I was unwilling to accept this. Having also been pregnant and given birth to a daughter, I devised a plan: I would make sure that Su Jingxian would never be able to reunite with her own flesh and blood for the rest of her life.

So, I not only threw her youngest daughter off a cliff, but I also switched her with her eldest daughter.

Ha ha ha ha......"

Song Beiyou's eyes were filled with ruthlessness. "Talking nonsense when you're about to die? Then why is there no problem with my genetic comparison with Su Jingxian?"

Mingyuan laughed wildly again, "Hahahaha, the world is full of wonders, and you have to be ruthless to achieve your goals."

Gene matching? Simple!

Song Beiyou pondered every word Mingyuan had said, quickly flipping through all the books he had read and all his experiences over the years.

A simple gene comparison?

Blood transfusion?

Absolutely impossible. How could you operate on such a small baby?

what is that?

Only poison and Gu poison remain.

Thinking of this, she took out a silver needle from her pocket and pierced Mingyuan's waist without any ripples. "Tell me, what did you do to me?"

Was it a curse? Poisoning? Or something else?

Su Jingxian isn't my biological mother, so who is?

The pain in his waist made Mingyuan's eyes turn bloodshot, and blood gushed from his mouth.

But a smile crept onto her lips at that moment. "I don't know, hahaha, I just randomly picked a child from the hospital where you were born and swapped them."

There were so many babies in the neonatal ward, all gathered together, and I hurriedly grabbed one at random.

Whether it was poison or witchcraft, you can guess.

You deserve it, Song Beiyou.

I have to admit you're amazing; you actually know about poison and Gu (a type of magical artifact).

It's a pity you lived too flamboyantly.

Song Beiyou's patience level had reached its limit, and he took another needle out of his pocket.

This time, she left no survivors. After saying, "I will make Song Nanwan wish she were dead," she plunged the needle into Mingyuan's fatal acupoint on the top of his head.

Blood immediately gushed from Mingyuan's seven orifices, staining Song Beiyou's hands.

Without a doubt, Mingyuan died with his eyes wide open in discontent.

Song Beiyou gently closed his eyes, which were stained with killing intent.

A few seconds later, when he opened his eyes again, the killing had vanished, and everything was calm and undisturbed.

Immediately afterwards, he got up without hesitation, turned around, and prepared to leave.

Turning around, they saw Duan Yao walking out of the elevator, his aura as intimidating as ever.

Behind him, besides his assistant Yan Li, were Su Jingxian and Song He'an, both of whom wore expressions of sorrow and regret.

Upon seeing Song Beiyou, Su Jingxian immediately burst into tears.

He opened his arms and stepped forward to hug her.

Upon seeing the blood on Song Beiyou's hands, Su Jingxian stopped in her tracks out of fear. "Beiyou."

Mom is so sorry!

I never imagined Song Nanwan wasn't my daughter! It was all the work of that despicable woman!

Song He'an also ran up from behind, "Bei You, it's all Dad's fault, making you suffer so much all these years."

Come home with Mom and Dad, and we'll make it up to you properly from now on, okay?

"Ha~"

Song Bei suddenly laughed, a laugh as bright as the summer sun.

Slowly raising his blood-stained hands, he said, "I killed someone. I killed Mingyuan. Do you still dare to take me?"

“This…” This sound came from Song He’an’s mouth.

When he and Su Jingxian arrived, Mingyuan was already lying on the ground, and they didn't see who killed him.

After Song Beiyou said that, he did hesitate.

At this time, the Song family was teetering on the brink of collapse and could not withstand any more scandals.

Seeing this, Song Beiyou laughed again, "I killed the criminal who harmed the Song family and your own daughter, and you are afraid of me?"

You're still hesitating?

Then don't talk about making it up to me.

Su Jingxian wanted to explain, so she quickly stepped forward, "No, that's not it, Beiyou, your father is just upset."

Song Beiyou raised his hand to stop her from speaking, "Ms. Su, there's no need to explain."

After saying that, he continued.

"Since you are all here, I'll tell you what Mingyuan said before he died."

Su Jingxian felt uneasy. "What is it?"

Song Beiyou knew that Yan Dong had recorded all the videos of her and Mingyuan, so she called out, "Yan Dong, the videos."

Yan Dong immediately took his phone and stepped forward, placing it in front of Su Jingxian and Song He'an.

Mingyuan and Song Beiyou's words burst out from the phone, leaving Su Jingxian and Song He'an completely bewildered.

Especially Su Jingxian.

It's one thing that Song Nanwan isn't her biological daughter, but neither is Song Beiyou.

What sins did she commit to deserve such punishment in this lifetime?

With a loud "waaaaa," the sound of crying echoed through the sky.

Song Beiyou left with a blank expression, without looking back.