In the evening, the setting sun dyed half of the sky red.

It was the end of classes.

Song Xingliang carried her bag and shuttled through the crowd.

She looked a little lazy, and her loose school uniform made her figure look even petite. Her pants were uneven in length, which showed her character. Her ponytail swayed with her steps, and her exquisite and perfect appearance was eye-catching.

An old man, who was sitting under a big tree on the street, saw her and said to her kindly, "Xingliang, your father is here again. He should be here to pick you up. You could live a good life in the city!"

Upon hearing this, Song Xingliang's smile instantly disappeared, and her eyes darkened as she looked toward her house, which was not far away.

There was a luxurious Mercedes-Benz parked at the door.

"Oh... If that's his real intention, it's great."

A hint of mockery appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Her parents had been separated since she was a child. In less than three months, her father, Song Yanzong, had formed another family and brought back a sister one year younger than her.

Her stepmother couldn't tolerate her and kicked her out.

Unexpectedly, her biological mother, Qin Fei, did not want her either.

Finally, Grandma took her in to raise her when she saw how pitiful she was.

A few months ago, when her grandmother passed away, her mother reluctantly returned to take care of her. Now, because her mother was anxious to marry her boyfriend, she couldn't wait to throw Song Xingliang to her father.

But her father didn't intend to take her in at all.

As expected, as soon as Song Xingliang arrived at the door, she heard a fierce argument in the room.

"Are you kidding me? I'm living a good life now. How can I explain to my wife if I bring Song Xingliang back? And Mingyue... She doesn't want to accept this step-sister!"

Song Yanzong's tone was indescribably cold and heartless, even with a bit of disgust.

Qin Fei's tone was cold as well when she replied, "That's your business. Over the years, my mother has taken care of her for me. She has done her best! As a father, you never cared about her! I'm telling you, Song Yanzong, you'd better take her back. Otherwise, I'll sue you for not being able to fulfill your duty as a father!"

"What right do you have to criticize me? You haven't fulfilled your mother's responsibilities either! If you love her, why don't you bring her with you into your new marriage?"

Song Yanzong retorted firmly.

Qin Fei said impatiently, "It took me a lot of effort to find a good marriage, but you want me to take such a big burden? How can I gain my place in that house in the future..."

Song Xingliang's expression was surprisingly calm when she heard this.

She was used to being treated like an object.

She didn't care who it was!

Anyway, she would be an adult in another month.

She could live more freely on her own!

Song Xingliang did not enter the door but turned around and walked out. She planned to wander around and return when it was almost time.

At this moment, her cell phone suddenly rang.

Song Xingliang picked it up, and the excited voice of her assistant Si Han sounded. "Boss, the latest news is that the Blood Eagle has appeared. He has recently appeared in the Northern City. That traitor has finally come out of hiding!"

Song Xingliang's eyes darkened, and she said coldly, "Find the exact location and get someone to bring him back. It's time to settle the accounts of betraying our companions!"

Si Han asked, "Do you need me to do it myself?"

Just as Song Xingliang was about to respond, she saw a lone figure staggering toward her from the end of the alley from the corner of her eye.

The man seemed to have suffered a serious injury. There was blood dripping all the way, which was shocking.

"I'll tell you later."

Song Xingliang calmly hung up the phone, intending to pretend not to see it.

Unexpectedly, when they passed by each other, the man reacted quickly and grabbed her wrist. He was so strong that it seemed like he wanted to break her hand.

"Help... Help me..."

The man fainted before he could finish his sentence.

He flung directly into Song Xingliang's arms!

The man was nearly 1.9 meters tall!

He pressed down heavily, and his face just happened to be buried in Song Xingliang's chest...