Li Xiaodong immediately dissuaded: "Mr. Governor, some words, maybe I shouldn't be too talkative. We have read the letter when it was sent to the security department. We will give it to you only if it is confirmed. I don't agree that you will go there alone. It will be very dangerous. Maybe it's a trap set by the enemy, waiting for you to deliver it to you!"

Song Beichuan knew that he was thinking about his comfort, but at this time, he was also testing who his loyalty was dedicated to.

Is it dedicated to the Hongyun Party or Song Beichuan?

"I only need one word from you. Are you going to go with me or violate my orders?"

Faced with Song Beichuan's forced, he couldn't help but fall into a dilemma. He couldn't even know that the fire pit would jump into it, but he was quite moved. He finally did not follow the wrong person and was willing to take risks for his subordinates. Meeting such a person is worth spending his whole life following him.

He no longer hesitated and made up his mind and said, "I'll prepare now, and can I bring Bai Rongfeng with me? He is also an amazing master. Even if the other party has many people, he can kill some people with me."

Song Beichuan stood up, took off his military coat, changed into a costume that was specially designed to meet important guests, and said, "There is no need for this. We will live or die this time. It is useless to bring many people. They are determined to threaten me with Ruan Qingyi's life. Since that's the case, I will let them see my courage!"

Li Xiaodong shook his head helplessly and went to prepare for this journey of concealing the world. He was not surprised that Song Beichuan would make such a choice. After all, he had been with Song Beichuan for five or six years and had already figured out his temperament. He was born to be adventurous and extremely excited in danger. He had seen that kind of scene several times, and many bold ideas would emerge from his mind, and he also had the ability to realize these ideas.

If these bold ideas and those who have not taken action, there might not be today's Hongyun Party.

In about half an hour, Song Beichuan, with the help of Li Xiaodong, left here without knowing it. When he came out, snowflakes were floating in the sky.

This is the snow in the north, extremely beautiful, falling from the air like rubbing and tearing. After a while, a layer of white snow was covered on the ground, leaving a shallow footprint when stepping on it.

The two of them followed the planned route and drove on a snowmobile. The car was not fast. When the night was dark, they needed to hide in their sleeping bag and have a nap.

It took me three days to arrive at Mowuli. I guess at this time that Song Beichuan had already discovered that Song Beichuan had sneaked away.

In order to avoid everyone being in chaos, Song Beichuan specially put the same note on the tables of Ye Ting, Zhou Xiyi, and Chu Xiaoyi, saying:

If I haven't come back for a week, I will destroy the Liu brothers and the flower snakes, and I will not keep anything except children, elderly and civilians!

Faced with such a foolish boss, these people had no choice but to pray silently in their hearts that nothing would happen if they went there this time.

Song Beichuan was wearing a fox fur cloak and a dog-skin hat. It was very warm in such a cold winter. Li Xiaodong, who was following him, was also wearing a military coat, which was definitely not as good as Song Beichuan's cloak, but he was also warm enough for him.

The two of them came to the small house, Song Beichuan pushed the door and entered, Li Xiaodong followed closely behind, without any changes inside, and it was still the same table, the masked woman at that time.

After Song Beichuan entered, he did not speak first, and looked at the woman without saying a word. However, the power on her body was terrifying. The woman couldn't help swallowing and said first: "I guess you are Mr. Song Beichuan."

He walked a few steps forward, sat on the chair, and said, "That's right, it's me."

"Mr. Song is really amazing. He dared to come here alone, just like when Guan Gong brought a weekly warehouse, he dared to go to Dongwu alone."

Song Beichuan smiled and said, "You have tied up my people, so I naturally have to ask what happened. You do not act like a sincere conversation. And don't compare me to Guan Gong, nor do you compare the brothers behind me to Zhou Cang. His skills are not that weak, and he is also compared to Xu Chu!"

The woman smiled and said, "Will you not compare yourself to Guan Gong and you are also afraid of losing to Maicheng?"

Song Beichuan laughed and said, "It's interesting. I didn't expect that there was such a person who read the Three Kingdoms in the Flower Snake!"

"I can't say I'm familiar with it, I just turned a few pages a little."

"Then let gossip, you let my people go first! Then talk about serious things!"

Song Beichuan was already a little relieved at this time. If they wanted to do it, they would be able to die without a place to die when they walked in! But they didn't, and they even started chatting with him very politely.

She said the next second: "Mr. Song, don't worry, we did not treat your subordinates like this, we just stayed here as a guest. And I hope you can come in person. Our team leader wants to see you."

When Song Beichuan heard this, his mind suddenly became alive. The years that had been abandoned came to his mind once. It seems that it is probably her!

Song Beichuan was excited, but there was no change in his face. Instead, he pretended to be stupid and said, "What team leader is not a team leader! If anyone touches me, don't expect me to have a peaceful conversation with her!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the voice coming from the door and said, "Why are you very proud of your face and don't plan to have a peaceful conversation with me?"

Song Beichuan turned his back to the voice, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a smile. Even though this voice has been so familiar after five years.

He slowly turned his head, and it was true. His figure and appearance were undoubtedly the same as before. There were no useless wrinkles on his face, nor did he grow white hair. She was only nineteen years old at the time, but now she is less than thirty years old, and she is the best age in life.

Song Beichuan stood up and walked slowly towards him. In about ten steps, neither of them spoke, but their eyes were closely connected. At this time, they all had a very tacit understanding and hoped to see what they had experienced in the past five years from the other party's pupils.

After a while, the two of them approached less than half a meter, and they could even hear each other's breathing. The two of them looked at each other. After all, Song Qian was a female, and she would fall into an embarrassing situation when she remained silent, so she wanted to find something to break the silence at this time.

Just as she was about to open her mouth, Song Beichuan's lips suddenly touched her, and the warm texture made her intoxicated.

In the past five years, she has imagined countless times what would happen if she could meet him again one day, but in such a bold place as she imagined, she never imagined using kisses to tell her long-lost reunion.

The two of them kept colliding with red lips, and their tongues gradually blended together. The two of them had already reached a state of selflessness and did not take Li Xiaodong and that woman seriously at all.

It took a while before Song Beichuan slowly let go of her. Just as he was about to say something, a small figure suddenly appeared at the door. A child who might be less than one meter learned to walk, but it was not so stable. He lay behind the door and looked inside timidly.

When he saw Song Qian, he hurriedly threw himself into his arms and shouted: "Mom!"

When Song Beichuan heard this word, he felt that his heart was as cracked into hundreds of pieces, like shattered glass. No matter how hard he tried, he could not fight back.

When kissing, he thought Song Qian had him in his heart, so he called himself over from thousands of miles away, but the appearance of this child completely broke his fantasy.

She is married.

Maybe not, but I have children and don’t know men.

No matter how well the expression is controlled, at this moment, only a trace of sadness will flow through it.

Song Qian hugged the little girl in her arms, stroked her head with her palm and said, "Call me."

The little girl couldn't say a word after holding it in for a long time.

"Say it." Song Qian encouraged gently.

"Dad." He listened to the little girl's breasts voice and squeezed out this time, which made men happiest.

When these two words entered Song Beichuan's ears, all the sadness that had imagined before disappeared without a trace, only joy from the heart.

"She...she called me? What did she call me?" Song Beichuan stuttered for a long time.

"Xiang'er, call me dad."

"Dad." The little girl called out again.

Song Beichuan could no longer control his joy. He danced and kept wandering around the room, sometimes shouting loudly, sometimes happily and said happily: "I have a daughter! I have a daughter!"

Song Qian shook her head helplessly and said to her daughter: "Don't imitate your father, your father will occasionally become a fool."

Song Beichuan took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, came to his daughter, and looked at him carefully. His little girl was white and tender, with two braids, and her face was flushed because it was frozen and her eyes were black, like the most expensive black pearl in the world.

"Can you let me hug me?"

"Give it to your own daughter!" Song Qian stuffed it into his arms and said, "Be careful."

Song Beichuan said: "I know, it's not that I haven't reported my child."

Hearing this, Song Qian was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you have a child?"

Song Beichuan hugged the child and nodded and said, "That's right, I'm married and have children. I'm a boy named Song Zeru and nicknamed Shui'er."

When Song Qian heard this, two lines of tears fell down immediately.

This cry scared Song Beichuan silly. He immediately hugged the child with one hand and Song Qian with the other, and gently comforted him: "You are so crying!"

After being hugged by him, Song Qian buried her head in his chest, and instead cried even harder.
Chapter completed!