After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 620 Luo Yin is the Saint of Elan

Looking at the man across from him who was frantically grabbing rice and eating in an inelegant manner, a trace of disgust flashed in Song Xi's eyes.

"You shouldn't come to Nancheng to find me at this time."

Shi Baohua took out the spoon from the bowl, picked up the bowl, drank the soup, and burped, as if he was reincarnated by a starving ghost.

He pulled a tissue and wiped the grease nozzle, "If I don't come to you, I will really starve to death."

Song Xi smiled coldly, "Dignified Chief Shi, you came to me to make a fool of yourself? You are a person who can eat three kilograms of abalone and four kilograms of lobster in one meal. Just take a little bit from the gap between your teeth and it will be enough for ordinary people to eat for ten days. It’s been half a month. Are all the jewelry and diamonds you collected sold out?”

"Forget it, that Mrs. Qian is just a debt collector! We agreed on [-] million at the beginning, but then she opened her mouth and asked me for [-] million! She also said that she wanted to raise two sons and one son. It costs [-] million to grow up, does she think her son is a golden toad who only eats money?"

Shi Baohua complained and was frothing at the mouth, "It made me sell all the KS Mir sapphires that I had collected for many years. I originally left those sapphires to you."

"Give it to me?" Song Xi lit a cigarette, with a sarcastic look on his lips, "Didn't you say in front of the media that you wanted to give it to your wife?"

"Don't talk about that eighth wife! I'll get angry if you mention that eighth wife!"

Shi Baohua was so angry that he slammed the table, "In the past, when I was rich, she was very respectful to me, but she refused to agree to my divorce. But now? When she saw that my financial situation was not good, she took my money with her. My lover has run away! I have also seen clearly that couples who share joys and sorrows will fly away separately when disaster strikes!"

He stretched out his hand towards Song Xi, "Give me one."

Song Xi puffed out the smoke and said calmly: "This smoke is too strong, you can't get used to it."

"I've been a smoker for so many years. I can't smoke anything."

Shi Baohua didn't believe it, so he took out a cigarette from the box and lit it with a lighter. As soon as he inhaled it, he choked and panicked.

He frowned, "What the hell is this?"

Song Xi said nothing and only made a gesture. The bodyguard in black next to him stepped forward and lit another cigarette for Shi Baohua. Then Shi Baohua started to smoke silently.

"Anyway, if I can't get this money back, I won't be able to go back to Hong Kong City. It's better to start over in Nancheng."

"You think Nancheng is easy to fool around with? This is the territory of the Nan family. Every move is watched by people. You are already being watched this time."

Song Xi said with deep eyes and lit the cigarette ashes, "Money is a trivial matter. If that woman can eat it, I can naturally make her spit it out. When this matter is over, I will send the family of four to reunite underground. As a family, of course we have to be neat and tidy."

There was a cold smile on her lips, without any warmth.

Shi Baohua crossed his legs, held a cigarette in his mouth and snorted softly, and then asked: "How is the situation here? Is that Miss Nan Da really so difficult to deal with?"

When Nan Song was mentioned, Song Xi's expression became a little colder.

"It's difficult to deal with. There are too many people helping her. Her parents, her brother, and her boyfriend are all protecting her."

The smile on Song Xi's lips was cold, "It's true that when one side is in trouble, there is support from all sides. Sometimes I see Nan Song walking with her back straight, her head held high, and her chest high, and she looks arrogant, and I wonder, who gave it to her? What confidence allows her to act so unscrupulously and wantonly in the world?"

Her confidence is simply that she has a family who can risk their lives to protect her.

"This world is really unfair."

Song Xi narrowed her eyes, "Everything I dream of is something Nan Song is born with. What I work so hard for can be obtained effortlessly. But Nan Song, why does she have me?" In what way is she inferior? She is just a good reincarnation, so what’s the big deal?” “I just want to trample those high and mighty princesses under my feet and tell them who is the real king of this world!”

The light from the cracked ice slipped through Song Xi's eyes.

This sentence seemed to have its own sound effect, exploding fireworks in Shi Baohua's heart.

He walked over, picked her up, and kissed her on the cheek, "I just like your arrogant and arrogant look."

Song Xi smiled softly and sprayed the smoke on his face, and the two of them lingered for a while.

"However," Shi Baohua had a question in his mind, "I have always been unclear about one thing. Who is that mother in Nansong? How could she have so many children? With so many sons, all with different surnames, how many times would she have to marry? ? How can Nan Ningsong cherish such a free-spirited woman? "

"You only know one but not the other. There are so many children, but only Nan Song was truly born from her belly."

"what?"

Shi Baohua stared in disbelief, "You mean...?"

Song Xi nodded, "It's what you think."

"Then why does she want so many children?"

Song Xi frowned slightly, "I don't know the specifics. I just heard that Luo Yin was forced to do it. What the master wants is her genes."

"Genes?" Shi Baohua, "Her genes are different from others?"

"It's different."

Song Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, "Have you ever heard of 'Saint Yilan'?"

Shi Baohua shook his head, "Never heard of it. Western mythology?"

"It's not a fairy tale, just some folklore. The Yilan tribe is a race that is said to be on the verge of extinction. This race has special and powerful genes, and it is passed down from female to male. The women of the Yilan tribe , smart, beautiful, and ages slowly. If you don't have children, you can stay young forever. The chance of a girl being born is very low. It is said that it takes a hundred years for the Yilan tribe to give birth to a saint. The blood of the saint is sweet and can heal injuries. , cure diseases, and also aphrodisiac.”

Song Xi remembered the way Qiao Leng once drank Nan Song's blood until her face turned red, and a hint of coldness flashed between her eyebrows, "I don't know if it's true, but they all believe it. Luo Yin is the Saint of Yilan." '. She gave birth to Nan Song, and Nan Song is her 'successor'. I just don't know if her blood is sweet?"

"Would you like to know if it's sweet?"

Shi Baohua didn't pay much attention to what Song Xi said. He just listened to the story. He missed the person in his arms more than the saint.

"Baby, be good, give me a taste..."

At the door, stood a figure.

Jiang Fan leaned against the wall, silently listening to everything Song Xi said, his expression changing again and again.

Only today, at this moment, did he know what was going on, and he finally understood Song Xi's purpose of coming to Nancheng.

What she wants is not only Nan Song's blood, but probably Nan Song's life!
(End of this chapter)