Chapter 2484 Xiao Moli’s Revenge (5)
Over there, Xiao Moli said sarcastically, "I'll make it clear to you today that Minister Song is just using you to show loyalty to the president. If I remember correctly, Minister Song has a son about the same age as you. If This is really a good thing, how could Minister Song let his son come and let you come."
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it."
Song Yang screamed like crazy, "Xiao Moli, I want to kill you, I want to kill you."
One of his hands was stepped on the ground by Xiao Moli. It was already so painful that he couldn't move. At this moment, he didn't know where the strength came from. He suddenly raised his other hand and pulled out a dagger from his waist and pointed at Xiao Moli. was chopped on the leg.
There was a hint of madness in the expression on his face.
Xiao Moli didn't even show a trace of panic. He bent down and his hands were as fast as lightning.
Before Song ** had time to see clearly, the dagger in his hand had been snatched away by Xiao Moli, and he slashed hard at Song Yang's wrist with his backhand.
This dagger was originally a military dagger that Song Yang specially asked someone to get from the military headquarters, and put it on his body for final self-defense.
The blade was extremely sharp, and Xiao Moli struck hard.
This time, Song Yang's entire wrist was cut off from his arm.
Blood instantly spattered out and sprayed on the floor in front of him.
But in just a few seconds, it quickly spread to a large area.
"ah."
Song Yang's screams broke through the whole room, even the people watching in the corridor outside were a little creepy.
Although Ding Xiaoying saw Xiao Moli coming here in person, she already knew that it was not just his legs that Song Yang could not save.
But seeing this situation now, I still feel a little unable to adapt.
Song Yang has been going smoothly in the past few years relying on his status, and almost no one dared to mess with him in life.
His arrogance has long been engraved in his bones, and even at this time, he does not know how to compromise or surrender.
"Xiao Moli, Xiao Moli..."
Song Yang screamed and rolled in pain on the ground.
Xiao Moli stood aside, expressionless and watching indifferently.
It seemed as if the name Song Yang screamed out had nothing to do with him.
The smell of blood has gradually begun to spread.
The originally spacious room was filled with Song Yang's shrill screams and the strong smell of blood.
And the huge pressure radiating from Xiao Moli.
Ding Xiaoying stood not far away, so oppressed by the atmosphere in the room that she could hardly breathe.
It was as if every breath he took would suck every ounce of pain into his body.
The hands on his sides were tightly clenched, and he didn't dare to turn his head to look at Song Yang.
Song Yang's screams gradually became weaker.
His consciousness was gradually blurring at this moment, but he still refused to give in.
"Xiao Moli, you don't have to die well, your wife doesn't have to die well, your son, your daughter..."
Xiao Moli's originally cold eyes were filled with murderous intent.
If Song Yang wanted to scold him or curse him, he could just ignore it and just think he was farting.
But it just doesn’t work when it comes to family members.
He hadn't figured out what deal An Ziqi had made with the host brother, so he had been worried about it all day long, fearing that An Ziqi would agree to some conditions that were not beneficial to her.
If it weren't for Song Yang this time, he would have already found out everything by meeting the host brother.
Now that Song Yang dared to curse An Ziqi in front of him, he couldn't tolerate it even more.