After class, Song Yun took Li Yueyue and Liu Ran back to the villa. With everything that had been happening lately, it was impossible for him to be in several places at once to protect them. So he had to rely partly on the Disciples for protection and on Qingluan for another part.
When he got home, Song Yun personally cooked a delicious meal as a treat for Li Shishi, the great beauty. After all, she had been working hard in and out of bed, and without properly rewarding her, Song Yun felt guilty at heart. After dinner, he watched a movie with the women and then went back to his room to sleep.
Sunnan, veiled in the night, was very quiet, completely devoid of the daytime bustle. On the national road leading out of Sunnan to other provinces, a black sedan was racing urgently.
"Cough, cough, cough," a series of rapid coughs echoed from the car's interior. Lei Long, his face a morbid shade of pale, wiped off the fresh blood he had coughed up, then picked up the phone and dialed.
