"What, you let them go? How could you let them go?"
Madam Shen was very alarmed, anger appearing on her face.
Song Qiao's eyes widened, "What are you angry about? Hmph, if it weren't for me, you'd be dead already!"
He was also annoyed. These two had no direct conflict with him; their target was Madam Shen.
Because of this woman, his car was even ruined.
Hearing this, Madam Shen's expression froze.
Looking at Song Qiao's expression again, she knew she shouldn't have gotten angry at him.
However, she was truly unwilling. Song Qiao had actually let them go, which meant she was still in danger.
But where could she find a good bodyguard?
Thinking of this, her expression turned fearful, a hint of weakness in her eyes, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I shouldn't have said that. Right, you saved me again, to express my gratitude, I'll give you another hundred million..."
"Money, of course, I'll take it, but Madam Shen, I must remind you to pay attention to your attitude when speaking. Understand how to treat your savior."
After being lectured by Song Qiao and left speechless, Madam Shen couldn't refute.
After all, for the rest of her days in China, her safety would still depend on Song Qiao.
So, she could only pout helplessly, then force a smile and try to please Song Qiao.
"Alright, get up, hurry back and change your clothes, otherwise, be careful not to catch a cold."
"Huh? Are you caring about me?" Madam Shen's heart leaped at this, and a playful expression appeared on her face.
Song Qiao chuckled inwardly, this woman, trying to seduce him?
Heh, she wasn't qualified. Money was more attractive.
So, he curled his lips and teased her lightly, "Remember, give me another hundred million!"
Madam Shen's face fell slightly.
Then, she suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "Deal! But, I can add another hundred million, on the condition that you help me kill Yin Yang Shuang Sha!"
Song Qiao refused without even thinking.
Madam Shen's expression changed, looking very surprised, "Why? I can give you money!"
Song Qiao merely glanced at her sideways and said, "I have no enmity with that pair of killers."
"Besides, I think the man treats the woman very well, and I admire them. I can't bear to kill this pair of ill-fated lovers..."
"Moreover, I'm not an assassin. Isn't making money from you more profitable?"
Hearing Song Qiao's words, Madam Shen understood his resolve and didn't say anything further.
However, Song Qiao's last sentence caught her off guard. So, making money from her was too easy, and it became an important reason?
But, this was the truth, and it was a result she herself had caused.
Suddenly, Madam Shen shivered, and then she started sneezing uncontrollably, "Ah-choo! Ah-choo..."
And her body kept trembling.
Song Qiao smiled, picked up a coat from nearby, and gently draped it over her.
Although Madam Shen had a good figure, as a woman, she appeared thinner compared to Song Qiao. The coat looked very large on her.
Song Qiao took Madam Shen to the roadside, then hailed a car, and returned to the hotel where she was staying.
He also found a shop nearby, bought ginger and other items, and used the hotel room's kettle to prepare ginger soup for her.
After she changed her clothes and came out of the room, Song Qiao called her to drink the ginger soup, which would help expel cold and be good for her health.
It was evident that she had dressed up meticulously, which also amazed him.
That pleated skirt was tight, outlining her graceful figure.
Where it needed to be close-fitting, it was very close-fitting, and where it needed to be loose, it was even looser.
Such exaggerated tailoring was something Madam Shen could accept.
In fact, with her figure, there was no need for such adjustments.
Seeing Song Qiao staring intently at her, Madam Shen couldn't help but blush.
"Here, drink the soup." Song Qiao, however, was unfazed, his expression calm.
"Thank you, Mr. Song!" Madam Shen took the cup and sipped it little by little.
A warm current, with a slight spiciness, flowed from her mouth, down her throat, and into her stomach.
It was incredibly refreshing.
After drinking one cup, she refilled it!
It was truly an enjoyment.
Such simple pleasure, yet she relished it.
Thinking of this scene, a look of peace and happiness appeared on her face.
After finishing the ginger soup, she immediately took out her phone and transferred two hundred million yuan to Song Qiao.
This was calculating the life-saving favors from several occasions.
"Don't worry, I will keep my promise." Madam Shen tried every means to win over Song Qiao.
Song Qiao nodded in approval.
"It seems being a bodyguard for you is really easy money."
Hearing this, Madam Shen could only offer a bitter smile.
After a moment of silence, Madam Shen asked about what had happened outside earlier.
She also breathed a sigh of relief.
Bringing up the past, she apologized to Song Qiao again.
"I apologize for my失态 earlier, please forgive me. It was just because I almost died, my mood was too terrible, and my mind hadn't fully recovered. In the future, I will definitely do more good deeds."
Song Qiao didn't say much in response, perhaps just smiling and saying, "I understand."
Madam Shen continued, "I have a general idea of who did it, after all, there are only a few people who want my life..."
...
Meanwhile, at the City Hall, upon receiving news of Madam Shen's attack, relevant staff immediately attached extreme importance to the matter.
The Mayor personally ordered increased protection for Madam Shen, and also ordered the police to intensify their search and bring the killers to justice, as a way to account to Madam Shen.
The police immediately took action, working intensely to apprehend them, with the Yin Yang Shuang Sha as their primary target.
Of course, it could be predicted that they would inevitably be in vain.
If the Yin Yang Shuang Sha could be caught, they would not have become living legends in the assassin world...
Inside the room, Song Qiao was talking with Madam Shen.
Although Madam Shen's complexion was still not great, and she worried about the future, her mood had indeed improved significantly after talking with Song Qiao.
Through this series of events, the distance between Song Qiao and Madam Shen had significantly shortened.
Especially as their conversation deepened, they understood each other more.
And Song Qiao could clearly sense that Madam Shen seemed to have a greater sense of closeness towards him.
If he wished, he might even be able to pluck this already blooming, vibrant flower.
Suddenly.
The room door was forcefully pushed open.
A man in his early twenties burst in, immediately launching into a tirade at Madam Shen.
"You slut, I knew long ago you were unchaste. Isn't it enough that you disgraced yourself in Korea, and now you've come to China to pick up men?"
Madam Shen shot up, her face displeased.
Song Qiao also looked at this man, feeling very annoyed.
What an impolite fellow!