Seeing the curve on the electrocardiogram slowly changing and stopping, Aunt Lan cried bitterly.

"Can you still cry for me, should I be happy or sad?"

Suddenly, a cold voice rang out.

Aunt Lan jumped up as if she was stabbed by a needle and exclaimed in disbelief: "Miss, are you... you awake?"

"Xiaolan, you have followed me for decades, but I have to say that you are far from understanding my strength."

Song Ninglu opened her eyes, her eyes cold and indifferent.

"Miss, I...I didn't mean to harm you, I deserve to die!"

Aunt Lan knelt on the ground with a thud and started sobbing.

"Oh, Xiaolan, you are just too soft-hearted and easily confused by emotions."

Song Ninglu sighed and said, "Do you really think I don't know that Song Feiyun is your illegitimate son. Do I don't know what you did for him? I just don't bother to care about it."

"Miss, do you know everything?"

Aunt Lan was extremely frightened.

"What do you think? You are my personal maid and have accompanied me through more than 20 years of loneliness. As the helmsman of the Song family, I have enemies on all sides, and you are the only friend."

Song Ninglu sighed and said, "I really don't want to believe that the people closest to me will betray me."

"I'm sorry, sorry, Miss, Xiaolan is sorry for you in this life. She will definitely be a cow or a horse in the next life to repay you. You also know that I only have a child like Feiyun, and he has great ambitions, so I can't help him."

"I can tolerate you helping Sein Feiyun steal the interests of the company and form your own power, but you touched my bottom line."

"I am obsessed with the wives, and the eldest lady forgives me."

"From the moment you hired someone to kill the James family and secretly exchanged the identification information, I knew that you were helpless, but I wanted to give you a second chance. Unexpectedly, you sent someone to grab the potion that could save my life and try to kill my child. Could it be that your child is a treasure and my child is a grass?"

Aunt Lan said in shock: "So you knew that Langxiao was your child for a long time. Why did you treat me like this?"

"Why did I treat you?" Song Ninglu said lightly: "You have lost yourself and don't know how to distinguish right from wrong."

"I love my child and am willing to give everything for him, just like you are willing to do everything for Langxiao, Miss."

Aunt Lan shouted loudly, as if she was looking for a perfect excuse for her depravity.

"Actually, I am a waste except for my eyes that can move and my mouth that can speak." Song Ninglu said lightly: "This is your only chance. What are you waiting for? If you kill me, everything will be yours."

Aunt Lan looked at Song Ninglu in shock, almost unable to believe her ears.

"If you don't kill me, when I recover, you will definitely kill your husband and children, and eliminate all of your people in your lineage without leaving any."

Song Ninglu's indifferent words seemed to be telling a trivial thing.

But Aunt Lan knew that what she said from the iron-blooded lady was definitely not a joke, but would definitely be realized.

She stood up tremblingly, took a few steps forward, and grabbed Song Ninglu's neck with both hands, with a hint of hideousness in her eyes.

"Why do you have to force me, why do you torture me? Wouldn't you just die quietly?"

Song Ninglu didn't even change her eyes at all, but there was a little disappointment in her indifference.

"Do you die, die, why don't you die? Don't think that looking at me so pitifully will make me feel soft. I tell you that for my child, I can even want my own life."

Aunt Lan pinched Song Ninglu's neck desperately, as if she wanted to vent all her suppressed emotions.

The opposite of her violent anger was Song Ninglu's calmness.

It seems that the person who was pinched to the throat was not her but someone else.

Finally, Song Ninglu slowly raised her hand and grabbed Aunt Lan's wrist.

Aunt Lan let out a cry of pain and looked at Song Ninglu in horror.

"You underestimate the power of the Song family's direct line. Even if you only have the last breath, it is not something that ordinary people like you can harm."

Song Ninglu said coldly.

Her hand grabbed Aunt Lan's hand like iron pliers.

Aunt Lan was so painful that tears flowed out, her face full of fear.

Song Ninglu pushed it gently, and Aunt Lan was like a ball, pushed it out by her more than three meters away, hitting the wall heavily, making a loud bang.

Blood was spilling from the corner of Aunt Lan's mouth. She wanted to stand up, but found that her body seemed to be broken into two sections, and she could not exert any strength at all.

Song Ninglu slowly sat upright and pressed the call for help.

Soon, several men in black rushed in.

When they saw the situation inside, they were shocked.

"Catch this traitor and take strict supervision, and do not let go of any rumors."

Although Song Ninglu was seriously ill, her words and deeds were like a lofty queen, which was irresistible.

"Yes, Miss."

"Xiaolan, in fact, these are the confidant soldiers I have cultivated. They are even willing to hand over their lives to me. You are just a playmate who can relieve my loneliness. When I hold you up, you are a treasure. When I throw you, you are not even as good as garbage. Do you know why you can't practice martial arts? That's because I found someone to destroy your meridians. I can't let the people closest to me have the ability to kill me."

Song Ninglu said something, and Aunt Lan was stunned.

It was like a heavy punch, hitting her heart hard.

Defeat all her pride and all her fantasies.

Hua Qianyu and Song Mixue followed suit.

The two of them watched this scene without any surprise.

The man in black escorted Aunt Lan.

Aunt Lan's face was ashes and said nothing.

"Miss, your current body is actually not suitable for using force."

Song Mixue took a step forward and checked with great concern.

"Michelle, I'm not as fragile as you thought. Don't worry, actually, I feel much better now, and your potion is really effective."

Song Mixue said: "I didn't expect that Aunt Lan is indeed a spy, which is simply unexpected."

"So you have long suspected her, this is a game."

Hua Qianyu was a little surprised.

Song Ninglu sighed and said, "Even if there is a one-percent chance, I don't want to believe that she will betray me, but the fact is so cruel."

Hua Qianyu couldn't help but say, "Are what you said just now true?"

Song Ninglu glanced at Hua Qianyu indifferently and said, "What do you think?"

Hua Qianyu was speechless.

Song Ninglu has been able to control the huge Song family for more than ten years, and it is obviously not enough to rely solely on force.

Sure enough, women standing on high places are not simple.

After the inspection, Song Mixue said happily: "The effect of the potion was beyond my expectations. It seems that we have found the right direction. Qianyu, now there are no samples, can you still find the raw materials?"

"This is probably a bit difficult. You also know that last time we studied, we almost used up all the materials. I used all the remaining materials before I barely made a potion."

Hua Qianyu said in embarrassment, but she was shocked inside.

Because she knew that somewhere, there were actually many such materials.
Chapter completed!