Dai Yueshan couldn't believe his ears, he had already said it so clearly, Song Yiran actually wanted him to die.

"You, if you kill me, you'll never want to know who the eldest prince is!"

Song Yiran was very calm, "I just need to know that you killed my mother! As for the matter of the eldest prince, I won't bother you!"

Dai Yueshan didn't care about the injury on his arm, he was anxious to add weight to his life, took a step forward with difficulty, raised his head and asked Song Yiran: "Don't you want to know why the eldest prince wants to deal with your Song family? Leave me alone, so that you can know all this." I can help you lure the eldest prince out like Xu Xuewen did. ”

Song Yiran stepped forward with a smile, "It's not that I don't give you a chance, it's really that you are too cunning, keeping you is tantamount to leaving a hidden danger for yourself, I'm not so stupid." ”

Dai Yueshan didn't know the true identity of the eldest prince, so his value was greatly reduced. And Song Yiran believed that even if she didn't go to the eldest son, the other party would come to the door. Song Qinghe has been dead for so many years, and even the bones of Old Man Song are rotten, but the other party is still sending people to find things, and they want to kill her several times, which shows that what they are looking for is very important to the eldest prince.

As the last living person of the Song family, it is a matter of time before she confronts the eldest prince head-on, and there is no need for Dai Yueshan to deal with it at all. Leaving this old fox behind will do her more harm than good, and there will be endless troubles in the future.

Song Yiran's murderous aura leaked, and Dai Yueshan was so frightened that he kept retreating, his wrist was broken, and his movement was really inconvenient, and he tried to get up several times in vain.

"I beg you, don't kill me, I can give you all the money in the family. Dai Yueshan's pale face was full of horror, he understood that the god of death had found him, and he was in a catastrophe tonight!

"When you killed my mother, did she beg you like this? Did you relent?" Song Yiran's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and slashed at Dai Yueshan's neck, the latter rolled his eyelids and fainted directly.

Song Yiran breathed a sigh of relief and looked somewhere. Not far from the ginkgo tree, there was a large pit, which Deng Qi had dug for them.

At this time, the soil is soft, and it is not too easy to dig a hole in the forest.

Song Yiran threw Dai Yueshan into the pit without much effort.

She will not take revenge by crushing Dai Yueshan's throat bone, although this way of revenge is very chic, but it is also easy to leave a handle on people. Of course, there may not be anyone else in the world with the same clairvoyance as her, but it's always a good idea to be cautious. She didn't want to be seen at a glance a few years later, when Dai Yueshan's bones were dug up, he was strangled to death.

It may be cruel to be buried alive, but for Dai Yueshan, this is his fate. He is like an executioner, he ruined the Song family, he is a sinner, so Song Yiran has no psychological burden on him at all.

If she hadn't come through, who would have known the grievances of the Song family! Who would have done justice for them? A few years later, when Dai Yueshan became famous, who would have thought that he would be such a cruel and bloodthirsty killer?

No one.

Song Yiran took out a shovel and began to fill the pit with soil. As she filled in, she thought that in fact, she was already kind, at least she didn't let Dai Yueshan feel the horror and suffocation pain of covering his face in the sand in the pit. He will die in a coma, which is much better than when Song Qinghe watched himself being strangled to death.

The soil was filled into the pit with shovels and shovels, filling the body of Daiyue Mountain and the gaps in the pit solidly. It was probably the feeling of covering his face with sand and soil that stimulated Dai Yueshan, and he seemed to wake up and began to struggle, but his strength was very small. After a few shovels of soil, his face was completely covered by the soil, and Song Yiran couldn't see his expression.

Soon, the huge pit was filled in and solid.

Song Yiran was very kind and helped to pick up a small grave bag. When she had done all this, she took the shovel into the space, sat down on the ground, and sighed, as if with this sigh it was all over!

Isn't sin, revenge, and hatred all gone at this moment!?

Song Yiran actually already has an answer in her heart, the eldest prince has not yet appeared, maybe when he, the initiator, surrenders to the law, her mission will be over!

Song Yiran got up, took out the paper money that had been prepared a long time ago from the space, and sprinkled it under the ginkgo tree.

I have never seen you before, but I have taken your daughter's body, and now it can be regarded as a great revenge, I hope to comfort your soul in the sky!

In fact, the cemetery has been bought, next to Song Anlu, but unfortunately it is impossible to take Song Qinghe's body away now. A ginkgo tree became the biggest obstacle, and it was not easy to uproot it, because there was too much movement. The most important thing now is to find out the eldest prince, so Song Yiran can't take care of it for the time being, so he has to first wronged her to continue to stay here for a while.

Before Song Yiran left, she deliberately erased some of the man-made traces at the scene, although it seemed a bit redundant to do so, but it was habitual, no matter whether others checked it or not, whether she had the ability to check it or not, she would do it.

Out of the woods, Song Yiran saw a figure walking around irritably in the moonlight.

The originally dull mood suddenly became much better, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and walked over quickly.

Lei Qianjun heard the voice, turned around, and opened his arms to Song Yiran.

Song Yiran rushed over all of a sudden, and when he felt the familiar breath, his heart, which was as hard as iron, also became soft.

"Are you in a hurry?"

Lei Qianjun wrapped Song Yiran in his arms and made a very dissatisfied nasal voice.

"What do you mean, who are you humming?" Song Yiran pressed his face to his chest, "It's finally over!" She didn't want Lei Qianjun to get involved, so whether it was the torture of Dai Yueshan to extract a confession or burying people, she did it herself and didn't let Lei Qianjun be present.

She is really selfish, and she doesn't want Lei Qianjun to see her teeth and claws, and her face is hideous! Her calm appearance when she buried people is really cold-blooded, and even Song Yiran himself can think of what kind of chilling side it is.

She didn't want Lei Qianjun to see it.

How could Lei Qianjun not know what Song Yiran was thinking! It's just that the stupid girl didn't know it or not, he didn't care at all!

"Go home, right?"

"Hmm!" Song Yiran nestled in Lei Qianjun's arms and refused to get up, "Or you can carry me!"

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