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Chapter 211 Murder(1/2)

"Wang Qing, why pretend to be hypocritical? What I want? Don't you know? The female ghost in red in the middle of the night!"

Song Yuting stared at Wang Xiaoqing's face.

Wang Xiaoqing suddenly realized that she came for the female ghost.

But it's not right.

The other party didn't say anything clearly, and everything was specious.

Wang Xiaoqing's heart was like lightning. Where did Song Yuting come from?

If it is his colleague and both a time traveler, why is this person aggressive to them?

If not, how did the other party know about Li Bai, Bai Juyi and Du Fu?

Who told me!

Wang Xiaoqing did not dare to act rashly, and Song Yuting was covered with a layer of fog in front of him.

"Mr. Song, a female ghost in red? I thought it was a charming male ghost in red! He broke into someone else's house in the middle of the night. This behavior was impolite. Mr. Song was stumped to have a connection with the female ghost and actually talked for the dead ghost! How strange it is."

Who can't pretend to be stupid?

So will she.

She wanted to see how many years Song Yuting was a fox.

"Wang Qing, this is a bad word. I was going to buy this house. You came out and broke up my business, but I couldn't blame me.

Otherwise, I will give you twice as much money as you spend in this house. You will not suffer any loss at all if you buy another yard.

I made hundreds of taels of silver in three days.”

Song Yuting said in a deep voice.

He stared at Wang Qing without blinking. This kid is very cunning. Compared to his father, this guy is not easy to deceive.

Otherwise he wouldn't have come to the door like this.

"What if I don't?"

Wang Qing tempted.

"If it's not, Wang Qing, wouldn't I worry about telling Li Bai, Bai Juyi and Du Fu? And "Yueyang Tower Notes". If I remember correctly, it's not Mr. Wang's masterpiece, but a gentleman named Fan, right?"

Song Yuting's words were amazing.

But Wang Xiaoqing bowed and bowed.

"Young Master Song, then you can do whatever you want. Either you invite Mr. Fan out of nothing, or you make a name for yourself. Our Wang family also needs to argue about such a destruction of people's reputation.

If you can't come up with evidence that makes people convinced, just your words? Haha! It seems that Mr. Song is not the king of heaven, and he can't block the world's long and wide mouths."

The attitude was very casual, and that contemptuous attitude made Song Yuting stand up.

He looked at Wang Qing coldly, "Wang Qing, do you really think I dare not reveal it? Wang Pengfei is disgraced by then, so you don't care at all?"

The two people were very close and almost felt each other's breath.

Wang Xiaoqing shook her fingers, and the steel needle was in her sleeve. She wanted to kill someone to silence her.

This person doesn't look like a colleague.

But it was more like knowing their secret for some special reason.

No matter what it is, if Song Yuting dies, will he be defeated?

But he died here, this is the person his father invited.

For no reason, she had no reason to turn the person away.

It's not clear to explain.

"Young Master Song, aren't you just want to find a secret room in the rockery? Why do you have to spend so much effort and make such a big circle! Are you tired?"

As soon as these words were said, Song Yuting's eyes were dark and he breathed rapidly.

At that moment, Wang Xiaoqing knew that he had taken Song Yuting's lifeline.

I feel bad.

She is nonsense.

It's totally confused.

Mainly because Conan has seen too much, the Secret Room is an instinctive statement.

"You found the secret room? Take me there!"

A big hand was pinched to Wang Qing's neck.

With great strength, Wang Xiaoqing would never suspect that this person would die by himself.

Wang Xiaoqing didn't take out the needle, and her flirting skills were definitely not good. Song Yuting obviously possessed martial arts.

If she resisted desperately, she might be dead here.

Saving your life is the most important thing now.

Can't anger Song Yuting.

"Young Master Song, you... are like this... cough cough... why should I take you there?"

Wang Xiaoqing regretted it. This Song Yuting is not a good bird.

I can't tell you what secrets are hidden here.

This secret is absolutely great, and a small family like them can't afford it.

It won't be wiped out.

Wang Xiaoqing was worried about grandma.

Song Yuting pinched her neck, his hands not relaxed at all.

"Then take me there!"

Then……

Wang Xiaoqing was flying in the clouds.

Now I finally understand what the light skills are.

There is really a saying of light skills.

The two fell on the rockery.

Because it's getting dark.

It's haunted again.

Now everyone in the family avoids this place.

No one wants to see anything they shouldn't see here.

So this place has become the quietest and secluded place in the entire yard.

Song Yuting let go of her, Wang Xiaoqing's coughing was almost broken.

"Where?"

Song Yuting is all about secret rooms.

He has been searching for three years, but he didn't expect that he could not find it.

This secret has been searched for so many years.

It has only been three years since he took over this matter, but he can't solve this secret, which is so decadent.

Although he knew there was definitely a secret room here.

But he has never been able to find it with all his efforts so far.

Wang Xiaoqing took out the steel needle with his fingers.

I could feel cold sweat coming out of my back and my fingers were cold.

"I'll show you here."

Wang Xiaoqing walked over and stood beside Song Yuting.

Song Yuting looked at Wang Xiaoqing vigilantly, but he had tried it just now.

The boy in front of him has no martial arts at all.

It's purely a decoration.

You can crush him by just moving your fingers.

If you dare to resist or have some bad ideas, then wait for death.

This is a big deal.

It has been three years since I planned it.
To be continued...
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