873 Chapter 873
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Dao Lingâs upper body could not move. His legs were very flexible and his waist was very strong. His legs swept towards Yun Xiangxiang.
Song Mianâs eyes flashed with a cold light. He raised his leg and kicked at lightning speed. When the instep of Dao Lingâs foot was less than a centimeter away from Yun Xiangxiangâs face, Yun Xiangxiang heard the sound of bones breaking.
Song Mian Kicked Dao Lingâs knee. His hand that was holding Yun Xiangxiangâs waist finally moved. His palm hit Dao Lingâs waist central point. Dao Ling was so big that she was sent flying.
A few tall and strong people came forward to catch her. However, they were all knocked down by the remaining force and became Dao Lingâs meat cushion.
Song Mian withdrew his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist. âThere are still two minutes left.â
In other words, song Mian only used one minute to subdue Dao Ling.
After that, he did not dare to step forward anymore. Dao Ling was undefeatable in all nine sects and had gone through extremely cruel training to become the successor of the nine sects. He was easily beaten by song Mian until he could not stand up.
Everyone looked at Song Mian in fear. Song Mian would occasionally turn his gaze and look at someone. That person would always be frightened.
All of a sudden, song Mianâs gaze landed on a skinny young man dressed like a waiter. âYou.â
The young man was so scared that his knees went soft and he fell to his knees.
Song Mian looked at Yun Xiangxiang helplessly and innocently. âAm I scary?â
Yun Xiangxiang:â...â
Please donât use such a gentle tone to ask me this question.
This will make me forget that you were ruthless and cruel just now.
âTo me, you are not scary at all.âYun Xiangxiang could only answer like this. âTo them, you are the same as the Devil.â
Song Mian sighed almost inaudibly. âI didnât want to either. I spoke to them nicely, but they forced me to do it.â
He looked like he had been forced to ruin his image and reveal his cruel side. He really deserved to be beaten up.
Song Mianâs voice was very calm. He said to the weak-legged young man, âGo make a cup of rose tea.â
âOh, OH, OH.âThe young manâs brain immediately accepted the order. He did not dare to resist at all. He even took two steps forward, as if he had put some distance between himself and song Mian. Only then did he stand up and quickly ran behind the control panel.
Song Mian leaned back. âThirty seconds left...â
After a while, the ear-piercing sound of a car braking could be heard from outside. Soon, a white-haired man wearing a tang suit and holding a cane trotted in. He took a look at the situation outside and his expression tensed up.
âYoung Master Song.â
The person who came was the leader of the nine gates, Dao Lingâs father, Dao Meng.
Although Dao Meng was old and should be in his sixties, his steps were steady and his voice was steady. He looked at song Mian with an almost humble respect.
Judging from his attitude, he was someone who knew song Mianâs background.
âBoss Dao,âsong Mian called out.
Calling him boss was different from how Yun Xiangxiang and the others addressed mu long.
Mu Long was called boss because he was the eldest among his peers in the MU family.
Boss Dao was called Boss Dao because he was the boss of the entire nine families.
âYoung Master song,âDao Meng replied.
âThere are too many sons. Itâs inevitable that trouble will befall you.âSong Mian was sitting, and Dao Meng was bowing. Even if his tone was calm, the way he lectured was obvious.
âYoung master song means...âDao Meng glanced at his son Dao Ling, who he valued the most, with uncertainty.
âOf course not,âsong Mian reminded him. âYun Xiangxiang is song Mianâs fiancée, the mistress of the song family.â
Dao Mengâs heart skipped a beat. He quickly signaled to his capable subordinate who came with him.
At this moment, the young man brought the rose tea over.
Dao Meng saw the pale-faced young man from afar. He personally walked over and brought the tea over. It was obvious that he was giving it to a girl. He respectfully handed it to Yun Xiangxiang and said, âMiss Yun, please have some tea.â
âThank you.âYun Xiangxiang still maintained her manners.
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Yun Xiangxiang was a little thirsty after the fight.
âBe careful, itâs hot. The rose tea here is not bad. They grow the roses themselves. Every rose that can be sent here is carefully selected,âsong Mian said gently to Yun Xiangxiang.
Dao Meng quickly echoed, âIf Miss Yun likes roses, you can visit our garden. Not only does our rose tea taste good, our rose snacks are also very good. Iâll get the kitchen to make some for you.â
âNo need, we donât have much time.âSong Mian rejected Yun Xiangxiang on her behalf.
âThen another day, Iâll personally invite Miss Yun to taste it.âDao Meng lowered his posture.
âYouâre welcome, Mr. Dao.âYun Xiangxiang replied politely.
Very quickly, Dao Mengâs subordinate found out what had happened. His face was livid, he bowed and cupped his fists at song Mian, âMr. Song, I know everything. Iâll definitely follow the family rules. I can guarantee that no one will dare to cause any trouble for Miss Yunâs relatives here in the future.â
Yun Xiangxiang, who was about to drink her tea, was moved when she heard the last sentence.
The Teacup in her hand was emitting a warm temperature. Her fingers were connected to her heart and spread from her fingertips to Yun Xiangxiangâs chest. It made her heart feel warm and touched, as if it was enveloped in a greenhouse.
Song Mian had brought her here personally to settle the matter once and for all. He did not want anyone to harm her loved ones in the future.
This would solve the problem from the root. At the same time, it would allow Yun Xiangxiang to have no more worries.
âMr. Dao, I donât want to interfere with other matters,âYun Xiangxiang said after a moment of silence. âRegarding the gambling debts that my uncle owed, I hope you can directly sue the court for compensation.â
âThis...âDao Meng did not expect Yun Xiangxiang to make such a request.
He looked at Song Mian with uncertainty and asked for song Mianâs opinion. He did not want to be punished later.
âNot too much. Let him go to jail for one or two years.âYun Xiangxiangâs face was cold.
She was not taking revenge on Su Chengcai, but Su Chengcai would not change his bad habit if he did not suffer a little. This time, Song Mian would solve the problem. If he did not feel any pain, he would not need to exchange for a debt of nearly 20 million yuan, which would only make him disapprove, it would only make things worse.
She also knew that once he was in prison, it would have a certain impact on SU Chengcaiâs only son.
After all, with a father in prison, it was not easy for a child to be recognized by others.
However, this was all the fault of SU Chengcai. She did not want Su Chengcai to cause more terrible things in the future and implicate Su Xiuling.
âMiss Yun, actually, I will pass down the order. In the future, Su Chengcai will definitely not be able to come into contact with the unorthodox,âDao advised fiercely.
Yun Xiangxiang shook her head gently. âWe canât straighten him out at all. He canât touch him here. He can go somewhere else. And he is my motherâs biological younger brother. This is a fact that can not be changed.â
Dao pondered for a moment before nodding. âI understand Miss Yunâs meaning.â
âI have another request. I hope that you will do this matter beautifully. I am about to get engaged. I donât want him to ruin my good deed,âYun Xiangxiang urged.