At Your Service: The Weight On Skin

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the genius baby black belly!Pei Yilin's brows were tightly closed, and according to Kang Lu's words, Song Qian's disappearance must have some connection with the ghost king.

Regardless of whether they are connected or not, in short, Pei Yilin will not let go of any chance to find Song Qian!

That woman, when he catches her, she will be dead!

"Check." Pei Yilin bit out the words, "Find her for me!"

Kang Lu led the order and hurried to investigate Song Qian's whereabouts according to his own ideas.

Pei Yilin stayed in the office. When he thought of Song Qian, he felt angry, but after the fire was over, he was worried and missed again.

Pei Yilin thought: Song Qian suddenly left without making a sound. What happened to him?

...

Song Qian lives in the hotel alone, checking her gun.

It has been several days since she left the villa, and several times she passed by Pei Yilin's men, but they didn't recognize her.

Song Qian curled up her lips and smiled, looking for her?

Was she found so easily?

Song Qian lay on the bed, thinking about her careful plan again. She only had one chance to act. Once she missed it, the one who died was probably her.

Song Qian sighed softly, she still couldn't figure out how the ghost king escaped.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

Song Qian got up to open the door. It was the waiter of the hotel.

"Miss Song, the pineapple bread you want is here." The waiter is tall and handsome, looking very sunny.

"Thank you." Song Qian took the pineapple bread and gave the waiter a fifty yuan tip easily.

The waiter's eyes brightened, and he was very happy after receiving the tip from Song Qian.

After closing the door, Song Qian took a bite of the pineapple bread and continued to think of her own thoughts in her mind.

According to Song Qian's speculation, the ghost king is in this hotel, and the ghost king must be thinking about one thing now: how to kill Song Qian!

This is a contest between two masters. Song Qian has always known that Ghost King is not only smart in computer technology, but also not weak in fighting.

How to seek skin with the tiger is what Song Qian should do.

At night, the light of the moon is actually not small, falling on the ground, illuminating the mottled shadow of the tree.

Song Qian put on his night clothes, took a gun, and lay quietly on the big bed in the room.

The night is quiet.

Jing is not like a human world.

Song Qian held her breath, she had a strong hunch: She was very close to the ghost king!

Or, she actually had contact with the ghost king when she went out for a few walks, but she didn't recognize him.

Song Qian chuckled her lips and chuckled, a sharp look flashed in her amber eyes. Hearing a slight change in the direction of the wind outside, she quickly clenched her pistol and plunged into the battle.

Outside Song Qian's door, there were four tall men. Everyone counted three times in their hearts. Then, the lights of the entire hotel went out, the door was pushed open, and the bodyguards punched the bed and shot.

There was a silencer on the gun barrel, and no sound was heard, but there was no blood flowing out of the bed.

One of the big men pointed forward, and the other man opened the bedding on the bed, but there was only one pillow.

The same panic flashed in the eyes of the four big men, and after an instant, they all retreated to the door.

Without any hindrance, the four big men returned to the top floor of the hotel again, and there was a man standing there with a black and white mask on his face.

"You got it?" the masked man asked.

"No," one of the men replied, "She is not here."

The masked man chuckled, "I knew it!" Not surprisingly at all.

"Song Qian, come out, you have found me." The mask man said.

Song Qian didn't mind showing up. The four men were so stupid, thinking she was so easy to kill, and, without any defense, they betrayed the seat of the ghost king.

The masked man raised his gun and instantly killed all four men.

Song Qian frowned, but said nothing.

"You recognized me long ago?" the mask man asked.

"Yeah." Song Qian said coldly, "Waiter, you still charged me fifty yuan for a tip! Why don't you give it back to me!"

The ghost king lowered his voice, "How do you know it's me?"

"The waiter is not like you." Song Qian replied indifferently. "Most waiters complain about things other than work, and I asked you to buy bread for me. You agreed without saying anything. When you tipped, you didn't even look at it."

The ghost king laughed and said, "You are not an ordinary woman!"

"Then I will ask you again, why are you not dead?" Song Qian asked.

The ghost king looked at the round moon in the sky, paused for a moment, and said, "I have already died once."

Song Qian frowned, "What is your answer?"

"That day, you sent someone to surround me and trap me in the fire, thinking that I must die, right?" Ghost King laughed wildly, "I did think I was dead, and my skin burned extensively. But... …"

but?

Song Qian twisted his fist, knowing it, but the most important clue is behind it.

"If I die, now, where is there any fun?" asked the ghost king.

Song Qian was ashamed. She estimated that the ghost king should be around twenty years old. Is he still rebellious at this age?

"But, I haven't seen you in a few years, you are weaker than before!" Ghost King joked, "Sure enough...women are...not suitable for being strong."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Song Qian said coldly, "this time, I will definitely kill you!"

"But you know in your heart that you can't kill me this time." A strange smile appeared on the corner of the ghost king's mouth. "Song Qian, the grievances between us cannot be solved for a while!"

Song Qian chased after him, but the ghost king was so fast that he jumped directly over the two tall buildings.

Song Qian looked at the back of the ghost king. He stood on the other roof and drew his gun at her.

"Let's compare and see, whose marksmanship is faster?" Song Qian said with lips.

The ghost king shook his head, and returned with his lips: "I just changed the battle plan, I don't want you to die yet."

"But I want you to die!"

"I will take the pain I have suffered from your beloved one."

"you dare!"

"Song Qian, I'm here today to remind you that I will meet next time, but it won't be so easy."

Song Qian rushed forward, and the ghost king disappeared as soon as he flashed away.

Song Qian took a deep breath. This time, the ghost king seemed to become more powerful.

He made it clear that he would hurt the people around her, what should she do?

Song Qian turned his eyes and took out a locator from his pocket. Just now, she quietly placed the locator on the Ghost King. Now, wherever he goes, she can find it!

Killing the ghost king is not Song Qian's ultimate goal. To find out who the ghost king is selling his life for and what his intention is, she must find out as soon as possible!

The tracker's seat stopped in a green belt north of the city. Song Qian took the elevator to leave and immediately rushed to where the ghost king was hiding.

Song Qian always kept a proud smile at the corner of her mouth. She believed that she could protect Qian Mengmeng, and also believed that she could successfully complete the last task of being a killer.

When he reached the green belt, Song Qian moved forward quietly, but there was no hiding place nearby.

Song Qian noticed something was wrong, and suddenly saw the locator hanging on the branch, and there was a message left by the ghost king next to her: Enjoy the rest of your days!

Song Qian's face turned pale, she felt someone behind her, and she turned subconsciously, but there was a movement faster than her, and she grabbed her wrist.

Looking up with your wrist, the person who came was actually Pei Yilin!

"It's you!" Pei Yilin's eyes were cold.

There was a bad premonition in Song Qian's heart, and she suddenly realized that she might have fallen into the trap of the ghost king!

Then, Song Qian and Pei Yilin asked at the same time: "What are you doing here?"

Pei Yilin's brows were tightened. He looked for Song Qian for several days, but never thought that in the end, he and her would meet here.

In order to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, Song Qian first explained: "I came here to find the Ghost King, and the tracker showed him here."

"Really?" Pei Yilin didn't believe it much.

Song Qian raised her eyebrows and asked, "Then what are you doing here?"

Seeing Pei Yilin's face pale, Song Qian's bad feeling in her heart became stronger.

Pei Yilin let go of Song Qian's wrist, her black eyes were cold, and her gaze became complicated.

Song Qian was anxious, "You answer me!"

But Pei Yilin still didn't speak.

Song Qian looked at Pei Yilin, and she realized that there was really not much trust between her and him.

At this moment, Song Qian was fortunate that she did not take the risk of using Pei Yilin's trust to protect Qian Mengmeng, how to protect her baby girl, in the end, she still needs to do it herself.

There was a long period of silence between the two, no one spoke first, until Kang Lu arrived.

When Kang Lu saw Song Qian, he was first overjoyed, and then he noticed that the location was wrong, and his eyes darkened.

"Go back." Pei Yilin let out a cold voice, turned his head and left.

Song Qian opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he closed his mouth and followed Pei Yilin.

Kang Lu looked at Song Qian and asked with his eyes why she would appear here after a few days of missing.

Song Qian shrugged, she could only say that maybe from the beginning, when she was about to hunt, she had already become prey.

But... why does the ghost king know so accurately?

There are many question marks in Song Qian's mind. Perhaps, this is no longer just a personal grievance!

Back at the villa, Qian Mengmeng hurriedly rushed to see Song Qian coming back.

"Mommy!" Qian Mengmeng sniffed, "Mommy, you are so cruel, you left without a word! Do you want me?"

"Mengmeng, Mommy is just going out for a little bit." Song Qian comforted.

"Can't you tell me about things?" Qian Mengmeng asked, "Don't you trust me?"

"Mummy just doesn't want you to be in danger." Song Qian picked up Qian Mengmeng and promised: "Mummy won't want you!"

Qian Mengmeng's eyes were sharp, seeing Pei Yilin's gloomy face, and thinking about Daddy's desperation to find Mommy these days, and quickly freed up time and space for Daddy and Mommy.

"Mummy, Daddy misses you these days when you are away!" Qian Mengmeng said.

Song Qian's lips hooked awkwardly, she couldn't bear to tell Qian Mengmeng, your trusted daddy, perhaps, did not trust you so much!

"All go to sleep." Pei Yilin said coldly, "Song Qian, come with me to the study."

Pei Peipei noticed something wrong between Pei Yilin and Song Qian.

According to reason, Pei Yilin has found Song Qian, and the two will definitely solve it in the bedroom if they have something to say, and then, by the way, a battle!

However, the study is the office space. Do Pei Yilin and Song Qian have any business affairs to discuss?

Qian Mengmeng also had a foreboding. She looked at Song Qian worriedly, and Song Qian smiled at her slightly and motioned her not to worry.