To Defeat Scum, You Must Start Early, My Lady

The night of the night is a bit late.

Song Zhizhi was lying on the bed and closing his eyes was the scene of just kissing.

Is she really stunned?

I didn’t find Ji Baijian so attractive in my previous life!

Song Zhizhi bit his lips lightly, it was a little red and swollen right now, the beast in Ji Baijian.

After stabilizing his emotions, Song Zhizhi returned to his senses and said, "I know."

"Yeah." Song knew that he was obviously not asleep either.

"Do you think this accident is normal?" Song Zhizhi asked.

Is it normal to look from the perspective of someone who knows nothing?

Song knew that his brows were slightly frowned, and said slowly, "It's not normal. The first car crashed can be interpreted as a traffic accident, but the second car crashed... I'm all scared thinking about it now."

Song Zhizhi nodded, "So, some things are really not as simple as they seem on the surface. And I suddenly thought of something."

Ji Baijian's reminder was right just now.

Maybe she died before the truth came out.

When Nie Wenzhi saw her resisting so resolutely, she would definitely be jealous. She was afraid that if things did not follow the trajectory she wanted, she would kill people first. At this time, any way of her death could have a reasonable explanation. Nie Wenzhi has always been insidious and cunning, and cruel.

Song Zhizhi said, "Yes, I think I need a bodyguard."

Song knew frowning, "What are you suspecting?"

In fact, her younger brother is not stupid. He was born by a parent, and his IQ is online just like her. Only because of being fooled from a young age, he didn't understand many things enough, so he got into the way of some people.

At this moment, her slight reminder, Song knew that he could also vaguely perceive a trace of weirdness.

But she doesn't want to explain to him now that for Nie Wenzhi's deep roots in their home for so many years, it is difficult for her to convince others without justification.

She didn’t answer Song Knowing, and said directly, “I asked my dad to find me a bodyguard. My dad lost his temper. Even if he wanted to help me, he wouldn’t give it to me because of the face. I didn’t want to embarrass my dad. So, I ask you to help me mention this."

"Okay." Song nodded knowingly.

"I want two." Song Zhizhi said, "you want one too."

"Do I need it?" Song knows, "I'm in school, it's not convenient. The school is strictly managed and there will be no problems."

Song Zhizhi pondered for a while. According to Nie Wenzhi's current strategy, he should not be able to deal with Song alone. No matter what, if Song Shan loses his son and hits too much, he will not have such big ambitions in the political arena. Also need to cling to Song Shan's forces.

"Then you pay more attention and take care of yourself." Song Zhizhi urged.

"Well, and we have learned basic fighting." Song knew that he didn't care too much, "You go to bed first, I'll call Dad right now."

"No, you go back tomorrow to talk to your dad alone, avoiding other people, I'm afraid there will be a mistake in the middle." Song Zhizhi said quickly.

Song knew not why his sister suddenly became sensitive and suspicious, but when he thought of the accident that happened today, he nodded, "Okay."

Song Zhizhi bit his lip and lay on the bed again.

In this life, she must protect her and her family well, and will never let their family be ruined again!

…

The next day.

Song Zhizhi asked the police station for leave and did not report. He lay in the hospital for a day. After the doctor checked again and confirmed that it was OK, he was about to be discharged.

Immediately after completing the discharge procedures, Song Zhizhi watched Song Zhizhi come in from outside the ward.

Song knew that he had returned home early this morning to do what Song Zhizhi said last night to ask for a bodyguard. Song Shan must have agreed, otherwise he would not have come so soon when Song knew it.

Song Zhizhi looked at the two people behind Song Know, a man and a woman, maybe there was a woman.

She knows the man.

Known since childhood.

Wei Ziming.

She is 8 years older than her. It is a child sponsored by her mother Wei Lanlan in the orphanage when she was not married. She usually stays in boarding school and will come back when she is on leave. But since her mother passed away, Wei Ziming has Rarely return to her home. Enlisted in the army at the age of 18 and has continued to this day.

Although he is not familiar with the Song family and does not participate in politics, he is indeed his father's right and left hand. In other words, as long as there is any movement from her father, he will stand on his side unconditionally.

Song Zhizhi didn’t have a deep impression of Wei Ziming. He occasionally heard her father mention that he was very capable in the army. He was commended every year and promoted every year. He already had the rank of major at the age of 30. He is currently the only person in Yan Shangguo. Have this achievement at this age.

Of course, Song Zhizhi would not naively think that Wei Ziming's achievements would be her personal bodyguard, so at that moment, she turned her attention to the woman behind Wei Ziming.

Said it is a woman, but you really need to observe carefully to be able to confirm it.

Her hair is almost flat, her facial features are not rude, but she is not delicate enough. She has a very ordinary appearance. She is taller than an average girl, about 1.75 meters tall. She is wearing a black sportswear. At first glance, she looks nothing special.

Song Zhizhi thought, this should be her bodyguard.

Sure enough, Wei Ziming said at this moment, with a sense of seriousness from a soldier, "Lu Xiaolang, your duty is to protect her from now on, Song Zhizhi."

Lu Xiaolang.

The name is special enough.

Seeing her dark eyes, Song Zhizhi looked straight at herself, walked in front of her, very respectful, "Hello Master, my name is Lu Xiaolang, from now on I will swear to protect your integrity."

the host.

Song Zhizhi was stunned for a moment.

Does this girl come from ancient times?

She said, "It's fine if you call my name Song Zhizhi. After the rest, I will ask you."

With that, he stretched out his hand to shake hands with Lu Xiaolang.

Lu Xiaolang's hand, layer upon layer of dry cocoon.

At the moment he was held, Lu Xiaolang's face seemed to blush.

It seems that she is a shy big girl.