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Next, he went to the Song family again, intending to take another look at Mr. and Mrs. Song.

"Xiao Tian, ​​is that you?"

Standing in front of Song Wen's bedroom on the second floor, I saw Song's mother walking over, and she immediately spotted Zhang Tianhao standing at the door.

"Auntie, it's me!"

He didn't refuse; instead, he opened the bedroom door and went inside.

After looking at the room, Song's mother thought for a moment, but still followed Zhang Tianhao inside. She had obviously realized something, and he had come today to give her an explanation.

Inside the bedroom, Zhang Tianhao sat down on a stool and watched as Song's mother walked in, then closed the door behind him.

"Xiao Tian, ​​I'm sorry. We didn't teach Xiao Wen well and caused you a lot of trouble."

"Oh, Auntie, things have already come to this. To be honest, I didn't want it to be like this either, really."

"Who would have thought that she conspired with outsiders to scheme against me? And her white moonlight has also returned, and she's even working as a chef in that little noodle shop. She directly drugged me!"

"She drugged you, but she didn't say anything!"

“Auntie, it’s all in the past, and I don’t want to say anything more. I’m here to say goodbye, because it may be hard to see you again.”

Are you really leaving?

"Yes, it's really time to leave. This trip is a formal farewell, and Xiaowen understands what I mean. Obviously, she's leaving too."

"Xiaowen has indeed left for Shanghai. This time, it's unlikely we'll see each other again!"

"If you go to Shanghai, do you have an address? If possible, I'll have someone look after you."

"Yes, this is the address. No one in the family knows about it except for me and her father. This time, she took almost all the valuables in the house. She still has to be extra careful when living in Shanghai."

Are you also planning to go to Shanghai?

"Yes, I'm going to Shanghai in a while. I used to work there, but when I came back to pay respects to my ancestors, I was beaten and lost my memory. Now I remember most of it."

"Oh, my good child, you've really gone through a lot of trouble."

"It's alright, consider this a lesson learned!"

Song's mother also let out a long sigh, clearly not expecting the matter to be so serious.

He carefully put away the address, then looked at Song's mother and gave a helpless, bitter smile.

"Auntie, I'll visit Xiaowen when I have time. As for the future, nobody can say for sure. I'll take good care of my health, and maybe Xiaowen will come back sometime."

"Ok!"

After chatting for a few more minutes, they saw Zhang Tianhao push open the window, look down, and then lightly leap out and disappear through the window.

Song's mother was also taken aback, so she went to the window and saw a dark figure running away at an extremely fast speed.

Watching the figure disappear, Song's mother still sighed.

Clearly, things are often much more complicated than she imagines, especially this time.

It seems that Wang Xiaotian forced people away, but Song Wen was also forced away in the same way.

As for the reasons, she could think of almost every possible one.

Just as she was about to say something, she heard the door open and then saw Wang Ma push the door open and walk in.

"Madam, you're still awake?"

"Yes, I miss my daughter a bit. Come and sit down. I don't know when we'll see each other again after this separation."

"It's alright. Once things settle down, I'm sure you'll meet again."

"I'd like to, but things have already reached a dead end, and it's a bit of a hassle!"

Only then did Song's mother understand why he had suddenly left. It turned out someone had come. Although it was Wang Ma, Song's mother was no ordinary person and naturally understood his concerns. "By the way, I saw the light on in the young lady's room on the second floor, so I came to check."

"It's alright, I just came to check on you."

"I can also hear voices!"

"Sigh, I was just thinking about Xiaowen, so I recited a few words to her. I wonder if she's suffering out there. Honestly!"

"A mother worries when her son travels a thousand miles; this is truly the case."

……

At midnight.

In the shadows not far from the northernmost warehouse of the train station, Zhang Tianhao looked at the guards standing not far away, his eyes filled with a hint of coldness.

Suddenly, several one-centimeter-long thin needles appeared in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, the black needles disappeared into the darkness.

When they reappeared, several people couldn't help but pat their necks, feeling as if they had been bitten by a mosquito, and gently touched them.

Before the group could figure it out, they saw their bodies leaning backward as if they were about to fall.

With a distance of only a dozen meters, Zhang Tianhao moved extremely fast, arriving at the group's side almost in the blink of an eye. He then helped them stand upright and had them lean against the wall behind them.

He sat there, as if he were asleep.

He then took a few more steps forward, and several more guards fell to the ground once again under his black needles, almost without any hesitation.

Within a distance of just over ten meters, seven or eight guards lay dead on the ground in the blink of an eye, their fates unknown.

He arrived outside a room and saw seven or eight guards inside. He then cautiously went inside.

Then he gently twisted the necks of the guards, and they quickly became his dead.

He had no burdens whatsoever; clearly, these people had done all sorts of bad things.

Now he's dead as dead as can be.

After killing these people and taking their guns, he walked to the warehouse on the side with satisfaction. He saw that there were actually more than twenty women locked up in the warehouse, and they were all quite young.

The youngest is probably fifteen or sixteen years old, and the oldest is probably in their twenties.

"Crack!"

He gently twisted the lock on the door and saw that it opened easily before he went inside.

At this moment, with his face covered, he looked exactly the same as usual, except that no one here recognized him.

"Ladies, get up! If you want me to save you, shut up now. If you want to die, go die on your own."

The women, who hadn't slept to begin with, were startled when Zhang Tianhao walked in. Now, hearing what he said, they were all stunned.

Do you still have the strength?

"Yes, yes, can we go home now?"

"Go home, and continue to be sold by your families? Of course, if you want to go home, I won't stop you. What happens after that is up to you."

"Sir, where can we go?"

"Just come with me. I've said before, if you don't want to, that's fine too. I can only save you once."

"it is good!"

Immediately, some people were willing to go with him, while others were not.

"Let me tell you, all the guards outside are dead. If you go home, besides being sold, you might also have to pay for their lives." (End of Chapter)