"Yes, Brother Wei."
A burly man with a full beard stood up and walked towards Song Ci. "Brother Song, I apologize."
He went to pull Song Ci, but Song Ci kicked him away. "Get lost, try touching me again!"
Song Ci was immersed in the news he had just received, his emotions somewhat collapsed, unable to accept reality.
But Wei Dongkui said nothing, pointing a handgun at his head. "Do you want to end up like your brother?"
"Nonsense, my brother didn't betray anyone! If you spout any more nonsense, I'll shoot you!"
Song Ci was furious. He took out a handgun from his waist, the muzzle directly aimed at Wei Dongkui. At that instant, several brothers beside him swiftly drew their guns, their dark muzzles all aimed at Song Ci.
The calm scene was instantly interrupted, and the confrontation reignited.
Daisy Tianni, who was on the side, also understood the situation. She immediately stood up and said, "Song Ci, your brother's affairs will be explained once they return. For now, cooperate with them and go to a room to calm down. Are you trying to let Meng Jingwei hear all this commotion? She is emotionally fragile right now, and if she learns about this and it affects her unborn child, who will be responsible?"
Song Ci gripped his phone in one hand and his handgun in the other, his face flushed with anger, veins bulging on his forehead, his body trembling.
But upon hearing Daisy Tianni's words, he pursed his lips and gradually calmed down. He slammed the phone onto the table. "Fine, I'll wait for them to return. I don't believe it, I absolutely do not believe my brother would betray anyone!"
The two brothers had grown up together. He believed in his brother, of course.
There must be a misunderstanding.
There was definitely a misunderstanding.
Wei Dongkui, with his buzz cut and dark complexion, frowned. "If your brother really betrayed the boss, you'd best start thinking about how you're going to survive."
They were brothers. If one betrayed, the other would naturally be suspected.
Hearing this, Song Ci froze for a moment, subconsciously considering the worst-case scenario. Finally, his gaze firmed, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Then I will disregard our brotherhood and kill him with my own hands!"
"Take him away and keep a close watch on him."
Wei Dongkui waved his hand at his brothers. They stepped forward, escorted Song Ci out of the villa, and directly to a room in the backyard, where he was confined.
Daisy Tianni was a little uneasy. She said to the group, "Before they return, keep this matter from Meng Jingwei. You go and jam the signal in the villa, find some people to guard outside, and report back once there's any news."
Only by jamming the signal within the villa could they prevent Meng Jingwei from hearing the news.
To avoid missing important messages, they had to arrange for people to guard outside the villa, ensuring they wouldn't miss any crucial calls.
"Yes, Miss Daisy Tianni, I will arrange it immediately."
Wei Dongkui got up and went to carry out the task.
Little did they know that Meng Jingwei, who was currently in Xiao Cheng's room, happened to hear the phone in Xiao Cheng's pocket buzzing. She carefully took the phone out of his pocket. The screen displayed the character 'Yan'.
Yan?
Han Junyan?
As if possessed, Meng Jingwei reached out and slid the answer key on the screen, holding the phone to her ear, but remaining silent.
"Qing Muye was shot three times. Song Jun fired at such close range. Although he was rescued, I doubt he'll survive the night. As for you and Antina, you two..."
A familiar voice, so gentle, but at this moment, every word was laced with a sharp dagger, embedding itself into Meng Jingwei's heart, piercing it through and through, leaving it bloody and agonizing, making her feel almost suffocated.