Chapter 4 Assassination

Han Che pursed his lips and said nothing. The coldness around him was frightening.

He looked at the woman in his arms, his sharp eyes surging.

Han Che walked out of the swimming pool slowly with Song Yao in his arms, like a beautiful picture scroll.

After taking the first-aid measures, Song Yao spat out choking water and became weak.

This scene caught everyone off guard.

No one had expected that it was an irrelevant person who stepped forward to save the young master of the Han family.

On the contrary, the young master's mother, Song Xinyue, stood a few meters away from the swimming pool, and now she looked as if it was none of her business.

She had a bad character.

"Take her to the hospital."

Drops of water fell down along his hair, and Han Che's expression did not get better at all.

What the hell.

How could he save that woman?

Frowning, Han Che grabbed Han Hao's collar and walked out of the party.

He didn't care about Song Xinyue at all.

"You can leave now. Assistant Li, accompany me to take my sister to the hospital."

Song Xinyue's eyes fell on her pretty face, and a hint of viciousness flashed in her eyes.

How could she not cherish such a good opportunity?

After sending someone to carry Song Yao into the car, the storm finally subsided.

In the ambulance.

Staring at the pale face of Song Yao, a morbid smile appeared on Song Xinyue's lips.

"Sister, why do you come back?"

"It would be great if you died with uncle."

Her hand slowly slid across her face, but in the next moment, it covered her white and tender neck without hesitation!

She pinched hard as if her delicate neck would be crushed in the next moment.

Suddenly, Song Yao opened her eyes and stared at her.

"Ah!"

Song Xinyue's scream resounded through the narrow car!

Without any hesitation, Song Yao stood up and took her hand back. The situation was instantly reversed.

Song Yao cornered her and strangled her neck with one hand.

"Why don't you get tired of the same trick?"

Song Yao sighed slightly, but there was no fear in her wet eyes.

Instead, it was full of interest.

Song Xinyue was still the same Song Xinyue.

Unfortunately, she was not!

All of a sudden, Song Yao tightened her grip on Song Xinyue's hand, and Song Xinyue was like a little chicken, struggling to no avail...

The sense of suffocation wrapped Song Xinyue, and her face turned scarlet.

She grabbed it randomly. Finally, she caught something like a stick,

Without hesitation, Song Xinyue raised her hand and hit Song Yao hard!

Song Yao didn't even dodge. At this critical moment, she gripped the falling stick with her right hand tightly.

Without any effort, she grabbed the stick from her hand and threw it aside.

"You are pretending..."

Song Xinyue panicked and her face turned pale.

"Not that stupid."

Raising her eyebrows, she didn't say anything.

"But I advise you to let me go."

Looking out of the window at the view that was fading away, Song Yao said leisurely.

This was not the way to the hospital, and even out of the suburb.

"It's impossible! You must die today!"

"I won't let you ruin my years of hard work. Dream on!"

"The position of Mrs. Han is mine, and so is Song Group. You can't take it away!"

Song Xinyue's eyes widened with hatred.

If it was true that she held thirty percent of Song Group's shares...

Song Xinyue didn't even dare to think about that result!

No, she wouldn't let Song Yao ruin everything she had worked hard for!

But at this moment, she didn't dare to go forward. What she had done just now was still vivid in her mind.

Looking at her, Song Yao took out her phone and played what Song Xinyue had just said.

At the end of the recording, Song Xinyue stopped shouting.

"I advise you to send me back."

Sitting opposite her, Song Yao crossed her arms.

"Otherwise, this recording will be on the top search within five minutes."

"Even if I die, you can't live!"

There was no trace of fear in her light and indifferent words.

"How could you be so cunning?"

These endless moves made her unable to guard against her. She was about to go crazy!

Song Xinyue was so angry that she trembled all over and even her lips were trembling.

She felt as if her heart was devoured by thousands of ants.

"Not bad. I haven't even learned 1/10 of you."

Seeing that Song Xinyue was about to explode but could do nothing to her.

She was in a good mood.

After a long time, Song Xinyue had no choice but to compromise.

After sending Song Yao back to the hotel, a familiar luxury car came into view.

Song Xinyue approached and looked at the familiar license plate number. Her face suddenly darkened.

Looking at the brightly lit Hotel, Song Xinyue came up with an idea.

She would never let Song Yao go!

In the hotel.

Humming a light tune, Song Yao walked into the elevator.

Her mind was full of Song Xinyue's frustrated look. It was so cool.

However, as soon as she opened the elevator door, the smile on her face suddenly stopped.

Han Che held Han Hao's hand and stood in front of her room.

Standing in front of the door, Song Duoduo looked like an adult.

Seeing her back, she ran to her in a hurry.

"Mommy, this little guy looks like my brother. Come and have a look!"

Song Duoduo pointed at Han Hao, her big eyes full of confusion.

Two exactly the same faces.

He could guess it at a glance.

Han Che stood aside and looked at her thoughtfully.

He seemed to be waiting for an explanation.

At this moment, Song Yao couldn't think of so much, so she quickly pulled Duoduo behind her.

"Duoduo, don't talk nonsense!"

After saying that, she turned around and wanted to drag Duoduo into the room.

She seemed to be fleeing.

"Wait a minute."

He said directly, with his dark eyes shining with inquiry.

What a coincidence.

The little girl in front of him was about the same age as Han Hao.

More importantly, the two almost identical faces made him more confused.

"Let's talk."

"I don't want to talk to you."

With a cold expression, she turned around and looked at him.

Han Che raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her inquisitively.

"Are you sure?"

There was a hint of threat in his words.

After a long time of stalemate, she knew that he wouldn't give up.

She had no choice but to let Han Che in.

In the presidential suite.

The two kids were playing happily on the bed.

However, there was dead silence in the study.

Song Yao leaned against the wall and stared at him quietly.

"What do you want to talk about with me, Mr. Han?"

"Those two kids?"

Han Che came straight to the point as if to confirm his guess.

Five years ago, he was drugged, but he didn't know who he was having a one-night stand with.

A few months later, Song Xinyue took the child to the door and had a paternity test. It was indeed his child.

Under great pressure, he had no choice but to marry Song Xinyue.

But now, everything seemed to be not that simple.

"Mr. Han, don't play dumb."

She couldn't help but sneer.

"You know I gave birth to Han Hao and Duoduo. Now it's time to give Han Hao back to me."

She became more and more agitated. What happened five years ago came back to her mind, and her hatred quickly devoured her reason.

If it weren't for Song Xinyue, how could Xiaoxi's heart leave irreversible damage!

"It was you that night?"