The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

"Yes!"

Hearing Song Shuyue's words, Song Yanzhou didn't dare to hold back. He quickened his pace while carrying Lin Yan on his back. He was originally a special forces soldier, so carrying Lin Yan on his back couldn't slow him down.

"You can't escape, stop right there!" The people behind them were in hot pursuit.

Zhou Yangjun: "Song Yanzhou, take your men and leave. We'll stay."

Zhou Yangjun knew he couldn't drag them down any longer, or he wouldn't be able to leave.

Song Shuyue glared at him fiercely, and Zhou Yangjun awkwardly grinned, showing his teeth.

"Hurry up, everyone! There's a small hill ahead. Find cover and launch a counterattack."

"Yes!"

Zhou Yangjun: "......" Okay, now nobody listens to him.

Looking at the imposing, aloof, and beautiful girl in front of him, he seemed to understand why she possessed a kind of intimidating and reassuring aura.

It seems that with her around, accidents won't happen, and everything will turn out alright.

Song Shuyue raised her hand and glanced at the time. Their people were almost here. Just hold on for another ten minutes.

The enemy's firepower was too intense; they could only hide and didn't even have a chance to retaliate.

Zhou Yangjun was almost frantic with worry. If things continued like this, what would they do if they really made it through?

Song Shuyue's face was expressionless, cold as ice, her eyes calm and unwavering, as if she had everything under control.

Zhou Yangjun swallowed hard, but swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

The next second, they heard muffled groans, and one by one they fell to the ground.

"Boss, we are here."

They were Song Yanzhou's men, and there was also someone on the right negotiating.

“周哥！”

Zhou Zhimei shouted loudly.

Zhou Yangjun lay on the ground with a sigh of relief, his tense nerves finally relaxing at this moment.

Reinforcements have arrived.

No wonder she wasn't in a hurry at all.

Seeing that they were no match for them, those people could only flee in panic. Song Yanzhou immediately ordered people to treat Lin Yan.

There was still one person on the ground who wasn't quite dead. He carefully got up and pointed his gun at Song Shuyue.

This woman ruined their plans and caused the deaths of so many of their brothers. She should pay with her life!

When Zhou Yangjun saw that the gun was pointed at Song Shuyue, he didn't hesitate to grab Song Shuyue and quickly dodge, but the bullet still grazed his arm.

Zhou Yangjun grunted, "Thump!" Before Song Shuyue could even express her gratitude, he was kicked away hard.

Song Shuyue patted her clothes with a serious expression. How dare this man touch her!

court death.

"Ouch." Zhou Yangjun was kicked to the ground and looked at Song Shuyue with some grievance.

Zhou Zhimei strode over and angrily shouted, "What are you doing? My brother Zhou saved you just now, and you're not grateful at all, you even kicked my brother Zhou."

Song Shuyue said coldly, "This is unnecessary."

She had already sensed the danger and was about to dodge when this idiot grabbed her.

Zhou Yangjun patted his butt and stood up. "Xiao Mei, I'm fine. Miss Song, I just saw that person trying to hurt you. I'm so sorry for offending you."

Zhou Zhimei was shocked by these words, and a sense of panic welled up in her heart. When had Brother Zhou ever spoken to someone so cautiously, with such obvious humility?

Who is this woman?

Song Yanzhou knew Song Shuyue's personality; she didn't like being touched or having physical contact with others.

"Ah Jun, are you alright?"

Zhou Yangjun shook his head, his gaze fixed on Song Shuyue, and said with a smile, "It's nothing."

"Boss, Miss Song is really amazing. If it weren't for Miss Song tonight, we would have been in real danger. Boss, you must thank Miss Song properly."

"Yes, yes, Miss Song is really amazing. Her marksmanship is so accurate. I'm so fast that we can't even catch up with her."

"Miss Song is also from the martial arts world, right? She's really amazing. This is the first time I've ever seen such a powerful girl. She's my idol from now on."

"Yes, you didn't see how accurate Miss Song's shot was just now. She's so young, she's really amazing."

"Miss Song is the most remarkable girl I have ever met."

"As expected of Song Yanzhou's sister, she's really strong."

Seeing that many people were praising Song Shuyue, Zhou Zhimei slowly tightened her grip behind her back, her eyes filled with resentment and dissatisfaction.

Is she really that amazing?

She didn't believe it; she looked so weak and powerless, how could she possibly wield a gun?

"Let's leave quickly, it's not safe to stay here," Song Yanzhou reminded him.

"Ah."

Just then, a roar came from the sky. Everyone looked up and saw that it was a helicopter. They all became alert. Did those people still have designs on them?

"Big brother?" As the helicopter slowly descended, Song Yanzhou recognized the person as his older brother, Song Yanbai.

Song Yanbai's face remained cold as his gaze swept around the room before finally settling on Song Shuyue, his eyes softening slightly.

"Yueyue, are you alright?"

Song Shuyue: "No, I'll go with you."

Upon seeing the helicopter, Song Shuyue's eyes lit up. She wanted to learn how to fly one, thinking that she might be able to use it someday.

Song Yanbai's lips curled up slightly. Yueyue's favorite is still him, her older brother, right?

Thinking of this, she glared defiantly at Song Yanzhou.

Song Yanzhou was somewhat unconvinced, so he quickly climbed onto the helicopter.

"Big brother, I'll go with you. The rest of you, get Lin Yan to the hospital safely."

"Yes!"

As Zhou Yangjun watched Song Shuyue's retreating figure, his heart continued to pound. "I also want to get home quickly. Can you give me Yichen a ride?"

Having said that, he scurried up on his own.

Song Yanbai's sharp gaze swept over him, and Zhou Yangjun felt guilty and dared not look up at him.

She could only desperately try to get close to Song Yanzhou.

Song Shuyue rarely showed such interest, and she smiled, "Can I give it a try?"

Song Yanbai: "Of course, I'll teach you."

Song Yanzhou and Zhou Yangjun instantly realized that Song Shuyue was interested in helicopters.

Song Yanbai explained it to her very seriously, and Song Shuyue shook it a few times before it became steady.

Zhou Zhimei clenched her fists tightly, staring resentfully at the plane disappearing into the horizon. She turned her head and asked fiercely, "Who is that woman? How does she know my brother Zhou?"

Upon learning her identity, Zhou Zhimei narrowed her long, narrow single eyelids, exuding a dangerous aura.

Song Shuyue!

Miss Song, right? You'd better not have any feelings for Brother Zhou, otherwise...

As soon as they got home, Song Yanbai couldn't help but reprimand him, "Song Yanzhou, do you know how dangerous it was tonight? Those people are ruthless killers. If something happens to Yueyue, can you take responsibility?"

Song Yanzhou lowered his head; today's events were indeed his responsibility.

"I'm sorry, brother, it was my fault. I promise it won't happen again."

Song Yanbai was furious, especially when she saw Song Shuyue sitting on the sofa playing games, seemingly unconcerned about her. Her temples throbbed.

"Yueyue! You were too impulsive this time. Do you know what would happen to your mother if something happened to you? And what about Uncle Lin?"

Song Shuyue stared intently at her phone, a surge of emotions welling up inside her.

"Okay," I replied casually.

In the end, Song Yanbai could only sigh helplessly. Song Shuyue was good in every way, except that she was too cold and not as lively as other girls.

As soon as Zhou Yangjun returned to Beijing, he immediately began investigating the events of that night, but Zhou Fu completely absolved himself of any responsibility.

This made him very angry.

Those were people who were paid to do things; there was absolutely no evidence.

The only breakthrough was Zhou Fu's lover. Zhou Fu had never married, not because he didn't want to, but because the daughters of wealthy families were unwilling to marry him. Zhou Fu was not only a womanizer, but also particularly fond of playing with women.

He had no fewer than a hundred mistresses, ranging from celebrities to ordinary people.

He has very high standards and is always thinking about a marriage alliance with the eldest daughter of the Huang family. Grandpa knows what kind of person he is.

Let alone a marriage alliance, even if he knelt before the eldest daughter of the Huang family, she would still kick him and find him disgusting.

When Zhou's father found out about this, he was furious, but he had no evidence and couldn't do anything to Zhou Fu.

Zhou Yangjun didn't care about any of that. If Zhou Fu wanted to kill him, he wouldn't let him get away with it.

Zhou Zhimei had always known about the internal strife within the Zhou family, and Zhou Fu was considered a major cancer within the family. This time, he was so audacious as to hire someone to kill someone, so Zhou Zhimei began to target Zhou Fu as well.

Zhou Fu never expected Zhou Yangjun to be so ruthless, taking away all the companies under his name.

He was so angry that he could only vent his anger by hitting women.

He spat on the woman's head, his face contorted with rage as he cursed, "Zhou Yangjun! You little bastard, you were lucky last time, but I don't believe you can escape my grasp this time."