At this moment, Song Yunsheng hadn't realized how dangerous his actions were. With a sly smile on his face, he approached Li Qiyu.
"Li Qiyu, we've bowed to heaven and earth and signed the marriage certificate. You're mine, in this life, the next life, and the life after that. You'll never escape from me..."
Song Yunsheng was standing there, preening like a victorious rooster. Suddenly, a silver light flashed. His eyes couldn't adjust in time and he squinted. The next second, Song Yunsheng felt a cold blade pressed against his neck.
Song Yunsheng panicked instantly.
If it were an ordinary woman, he would surely be certain that she wouldn't dare to take action. After all, this was murder. Which woman would have the guts?
But this was Li Qiyu, the Li Qiyu who was merciless on the battlefield.
Song Yunsheng had no doubt that she would slit his throat with one swipe.
He instinctively tried to dodge backward, but the problem was that he had been too complacent just now and forgotten that Li Qiyu was a tough nut. He had left himself with no way out.
There was a long table behind him. Moreover, Li Qiyu's small knife was pressing very close. He could already feel that as he swallowed, the knife had sliced open his skin, leaving a long cut.
"Li Qiyu, I'm warning you. If you kill me here, you won't be able to get out of the Song Mansion either."
"I killed Song Yi'an. I never thought of living alone!"
"Li Qiyu, calm down!" Song Yunsheng's voice was very loud, booming in Li Qiyu's ear as if it was going to crush her brain. Li Qiyu was already in a bad mood, and his shouting made her feel even worse.
She wished she could just plunge the knife in right now and end this man who gave her a headache and ruined two of her lives.
Actually, Song Yunsheng had his own plan. He deliberately shouted and attracted the bodyguards of the Song Mansion. They were stunned when they saw this scene. They crowded at the door but didn't dare to come forward. They could only persuade Li Qiyu.
"Madam, don't be impulsive."
"Yes, we're all very sad about the young master's accident. Let's sit down and talk it over, talk it over."
Li Qiyu didn't care about them at all. Her eyes were bloodshot and she was hysterical. "I'm going to kill him. I'm going to make him pay for Song Yi'an's life!"
Li Qiyu held the knife with one hand and was about to stab it into Song Yunsheng's chest when suddenly, a roar came out of nowhere. "Stop!"
It was the chief secretary.
He was afraid that Li Qiyu would do something stupid, so he had been following her all the way. When he saw that Li Qiyu was actually holding a knife and about to kill someone here, he was also shocked.
When Li Qiyu saw him, the expression on her face, which had been as dead as ashes and determined to die, finally loosened.
"I want to die. I want to die with Song Yi'an. Don't try to persuade me, sir."
The chief secretary looked very anxious. "Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about the child in your belly."
As soon as they heard about the child, not only did Li Qiyu's expression change, but Song Yunsheng and the on - lookers also stared at Li Qiyu with wide eyes.
Li Qiyu was suddenly touched by something. She lowered her head and looked at her belly.
While her mind was wavering, Song Yunsheng took the opportunity to run away quickly and finally escaped danger.
At this time, the chief secretary had slowly walked to Li Qiyu's side. He took the knife from Li Qiyu's hand and gently comforted her. "It will be okay, Madam. Everything will be okay. Let's go back first. We still have to prepare for the young master's funeral."
Song Yunsheng reached out and touched his neck. The cut was not deep, just a scratch on the skin, but it was burning. As soon as his fingertips touched the wound, it hurt quite a bit.
But looking at the distraught Li Qiyu, he rejected his subordinate's request to send Li Qiyu to the police station and let Li Qiyu leave with the chief secretary.
It was only Li Qiyu. Only she, Li Qiyu, would he let go.
After the farce, Song Yunsheng sent everyone away and only left his trusted confidant by his side.
After this commotion, he was now fully convinced of Song Yi'an's death.
"She's not good at acting. It seems that Song Yi'an is really dead."
"Yes, we didn't expect things to go so smoothly." The subordinate was very observant. As soon as Song Yunsheng took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, he immediately offered a light. "But for us, it's always a good thing. Once Song Yi'an is gone, there will be no one to stop your great cause, sir."
"Call Lawyer Song. To avoid any long - term problems, ask him to come and sign the inheritance transfer agreement tomorrow. In this way, whether Song Yi'an is really dead or not, the inheritance will be in our hands anyway."
"Yes, yes, yes, sir is wise."
On this side, Song Yunsheng was daydreaming. On the other side, the chief secretary helped Li Qiyu into the car.
Since he didn't trust any outsiders for the time being, the chief secretary drove here himself.
What he had said to the doorman just now, that he was afraid that Li Qiyu would have an accident so he came to take a look, was just an excuse. He had sent Li Qiyu here and Li Qiyu had arranged for him to wait at the door, just so that he could show up in time and mention the "child".
The chief secretary had traveled far and wide with Old Master Song, but it was the first time he had seen such a thrilling scene. He couldn't help but sigh. "Madam, your expression was really scary just now. When I rushed in, I thought you were for real. Even I was scared by you. I'm impressed, impressed."
Unexpectedly, Li Qiyu crossed her arms and leaned back on the seat, saying coldly, "I was for real."
At that moment, she really wanted to kill Song Yunsheng. As long as Song Yunsheng was dead, no one would hurt Song Yi'an again. Song Yi'an could continue to be the grandson of the Song family, and she was willing to give her life for Song Yi'an to get rid of the threat.
But at the moment when the chief secretary rushed in, she thought of Song Yi'an.
She thought of Song Yi'an lying in the hospital bed.
She wasn't afraid of trading her life for another, but she was afraid that even if she killed Song Yunsheng, she couldn't bring back Song Yi'an's safety.
The doctor's words were still ringing in her ears. Song Yi'an was still not out of danger. She couldn't leave him alone.
This was the real reason why Li Qiyu stopped.
As for the child—
The chief secretary said, "But Madam, I don't understand. Why couldn't you just tell Song Yunsheng that you're pregnant? Why did you have to go through such a big roundabout?"
"He's a very suspicious person. If I told him directly that I'm pregnant, he would surely be suspicious. But if you were forced to say it in a hurry, it would be a different story."
"I see." The chief secretary suddenly understood. He had a brand - new understanding of this seemingly quiet and harmless woman, Li Qiyu.