Ah! Kang Dai felt that the thread was wrapped around his neck, suffocating, and the person was pulled forward... No! No!

"No, it's not me, it's Liang Feng and Liang Runze, it's his idea." Kang Dai shouted, and his neck suffocated immediately after the suffocation was dissipated. He couldn't help but breathe in. The feeling of freedom of soul was so happy.

"Liang Feng and Liang Runze." A dry voice said quietly, "But you brought the person with you, who are you masterminds, and what's going on."

"Big...Godman...Mr. Qingxia...Listen to me..."

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"Sir, Mr. Qingxia, that's it... I didn't lie, I'm really innocent, I was deceived by Liang Runze... I don't want to kill you..."

Kang Dai whined, wanting to cry, he wanted to step forward and approach the squatting figure who was not at all popular, but his body still did not belong to him and could not move, except to speak.

The dark blue light suddenly disappeared in front of you, and Kang Dai fell on the table with a fall in love.

The ghost officer raised his hand and scratched his drooping beard. He used too much force and pulled it down. He was busy pressing it up again, but he couldn't, so he stuffed it into his sleeves in anger.

"Am I stupid or not? The show is over." He murmured, turning around and leaving, thinking about something, and then kicked the figure squatting beside the table, "Okay, OK, it's over, go back and squat."

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With a sudden excitement, Kang Dai opened his eyes, and then thought of something and sat up straight. Because the rise suddenly brought a gust of wind, the candlelight on the table jumped, making his vision dazed.

What happened?

He seemed...hell?

Kang Dai looked around the room, the doors and windows were closed, the candlelight was swaying, the documents on the desk were arranged neatly, and his hands were still on it... He leaned closer to look at the back of his hand. The back of his hand was clean, there was no redness or swelling, and there was no needle hole. He moved his hands, and there was no sting. He swung his body, and there was nothing unusual, there was no discomfort, and there was no ten thousand needles to cut off his arms... There was a little pain left in his memory, but it was also dissipating faintly, and it was not real...

Kang Dai reached out to touch his face and found a line of tears...

Just now...real or dreaming?

The door was pushed open, and Kang Dai couldn't help but shudder and looked over in fear.

A entourage in green stood at the door with a vigilant expression and said, "Sir, what's the matter?"

This is his most trusted follower. He is very skilled in kung fu. He only heard him get up in front of the table and come in quickly. If there were any movements and movements before, how could he not notice it?

Ghost, he naturally doesn't believe it, so he's dreaming... Kang Dai reached out and pressed his face. It was a nightmare. Well, it's not surprising that the secret hidden in his heart can only be told in his dream.

"A Yu, let the kitchen send you midnight snacks." He nodded and said, moving his shoulders, and picking up a volume of documents again.

The entourage called A Yu closed the door and retreated.

The night is dark and quiet.

The bright indoor rocking chair swayed gently and made a creaking sound. Xue Qing, who was lying on it, moved her lower body to make herself more comfortable.

"That's how it is." Mr. Sige said, sitting on a small chair beside him, and more than half of the long white beard on his face had been removed, with only a few remaining, which looked very funny.

"So it's Duan Shan, it's so amazing." Xue Qing nodded and exclaimed, "So sir, don't laugh at my damn intuition."

"At this time, shouldn't you laugh at your husband, me?" Mr. Si Bro said with some anger, pulling off a beard, but hissing twice because of the excessive force, he became even more angry, "It's very tiring to be a villain."

Xue Qing curled up in the rocking chair and nodded: "Yes, being a villain is not easy, it costs more effort than being a good person."

Mr. Si Qian rubbed his face and said, "But it's nothing wrong to ask me to say what Runze said. Mr. Qingxia must die. It's better to die like this. Although it's very ruthless, there's no benefit to romance at this time."

Xue Qing said: "But he has selfishness." He sighed, "I know they have selfishness and don't like to see Mr. Qingxia too close to me. After I entered Beijing, I rarely see Mr. Qingxia, but still..."

Speaking of this, I smiled bitterly again.

"What's even more ridiculous is that Mr. Qingxia and I are not as close as they think they are, and they are so unfair."

Mr. Sihuang said: "Even if it is selfish, this selfishness cannot be considered too much for them. If Mr. Qingxia was not dead at that time, do you know that he was exposed, arrested, and was about to die, wouldn't you find a way to save him?"

Of course not, Xue Qing was silent.

"Didn't the people from Qin Tan Gong arrest him just to lure you to save him? For him alone, you must be passive." Mr. Si Bro scratched his hair and said, "Is it best if he just died?"

Xue Qing was silent.

"If someone else, such as the Runze, who was in this situation, would you go to save it without hesitation?"

"No, you are not a Bodhisattva's compassionate heart, so Mr. Qingxia is still too close to you. His existence threatens you and everyone."

Xue Qing looked at Mr. Sige and said, "Sir, I am so injured and unable to move now. Wouldn't you say something nice? Are you saying that Mr. Qingxia was killed by me?"

Mr. Sihu said lightly: "It's not just Mr. Qingxia, but everyone around you is harmed by you, whether it's dead or alive, whether it's the great way or greed."

It all arises because of her.

Xue Qing was silent again.

"So, after knowing the truth, the truth is helpless. How do you do it? Will you kill those two to avenge Mr. Qingxia?" said Mr. Sihuang, gloating again, "Others will be heartbroken."

Xue Qing interrupted him and said, "I understand, sir, stop arguing, my injury hurts so much, give me a pill." After that, he stretched out his hand.

Mr. Si Bro raised his hand and slapped her in the hand, saying, "This trauma will not die. How can I use pills? Take some medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis to nourish her." After that, he got up, shook his sleeves and walked out happily.

There was no sound of Xue Qing calling him behind him. He stood at the door and looked back. The boy curled up in the rocking chair and closed his eyes as if he was asleep.

So when things like emperors are not suitable for romance, they are only suitable for weighing the pros and cons, Mr. Sige smiled, withdrew his gaze and looked a little sad, and then he lowered his gaze and disappeared in the night.

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Chapter completed!