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Ning Guangyao frowned, "What's the secret?"

"Back then, Xue Zijing didn't die of blood cancer......

"What!?" Ning Guangyao turned his head suddenly, and a pair of eyes glared at Luo Cuishan like a tiger, "You...... You mean......"

"That's right!" Luo Cuishan laughed proudly: "You didn't expect it, I secretly bought the doctor, faked the condition, and then ...... Poisoned her!"

Ning Guangyao's face flashed with a lot of expressions, trembling and raising a hand, he wanted to go up and slap this woman hard, but in the end he held back his anger, put it down heavily, and said in a cold voice: "You vicious woman, Zijing blindly backed down back then, and never had the slightest idea of competing with you, she was in Zhonghai, and I also took the initiative to find her...... Why are you so desperate!? Why are you ?!?"

"Vicious? Yes, I'm vicious! Because what I can't get, no one can think of it!" Luo Cuishan cut the railway without giving way.

Ning Guangyao nodded, "Okay...... Well, it's all over, it's over. I'll give you a few minutes to prepare mentally, wait a minute, I'll have someone wait for the medicine to come in, and you drink the medicine yourself!"

As he spoke, Ning Guangyao's eyes locked on the cripple who was silent on the side, and said coldly: "These days, since this lame man is taking care of you so much, when you die, let him take the medicine too." Just let him be with you on Huangquan Road. If he doesn't eat, I'll send someone to deal with him...... Hmph!"

After Ning Guangyao finished speaking, he calmed his face, turned around and left the room with two bodyguards.

As soon as the door closed, Luo Cuishan seemed to have no strength in her body, and as soon as she softened, she sat back on the chair, looking at the door in a daze, tears constantly sliding.

"I really didn't expect that you turned out to be the wife of our Chinese Prime Minister, I'm not dreaming", the cripple muttered beside him.

Luo Cuishan snorted lightly, "What is the use of the Prime Minister's wife, just a poor worm who can't get even the simplest happiness." ”

The lame man looked sad and sighed, "Actually...... The last thing you said was deliberately angry with him. ”

Luo Cuishan turned her head blankly to look at the cripple, "What did you say?"

"Although I don't know exactly who you are talking about, I think you should not have deliberately bribed the doctor to poison that woman named Xue Zijing", the cripple said in a low voice.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Luo Cuishan's eyes, "How do you know?"

"I guess," the cripple smiled sheepishly, "I can see that although you say so fiercely, you still care about your husband." You deliberately said those words to make him think that you were a damn vicious woman, so that he would not be too unbearable, too painful and self-condemning......"

Luo Cuishan opened her mouth, showing a hint of emotion, and then smiled miserably, "I didn't expect that when I was about to die, I met someone who really understood me...... Pity...... That person, he hasn't been able to understand me for most of his life. ”

"It's actually useless to say this, didn't you listen to what the Prime Minister said, do you want us all to die? Hehe, I didn't live in vain, I actually died with the Prime Minister's wife in this life......" The cripple showed a hearty smile, comforting himself.

Luo Cuishan looked at him meaningfully for a while, "Actually, you have a chance not to die......"

"Huh?" the cripple asked, puzzled, "Will the prime minister change his decision?"

Luo Cuishan shook her head, "I am a mortal woman. Because I can no longer be the mistress of the Ning family, and my existence will put the Ning family in a dangerous position, only when I die, can Ning Guangyao calmly face the other families.

But you are different, in the final analysis, you are just an insignificant little person, if you have a little use value, then Ning Guangyao will not kill you, because in fact, your death is just his anger. ”

The lame man was confused, and asked in a daze: "Then how can I be useful? I am just a beggar with no father or mother, and I have no culture, and I am not a master of fighting." ”

Luo Cuishan lowered her eyebrows and thought for a moment, beckoned to the lame man, let the lame man's ears come closer, and whispered something in the lame man's ear.

The cripple's eyes widened at the end, "Really!......? That's ridiculous, isn't it!......? Isn't it ......?"

"As long as you say it in the way I told you, Ning Guangyao will believe you, as long as you have this secret with you, he will not kill you at will in order to get this secret, but will protect you, lest you tell other families good things", Luo Cuishan said.

The lame man looked at Luo Cuishan with complicated eyes, and couldn't help but ask, "...... you Why are you being so kind to me? If you tell Premier Ning about the secret in person, he may have a chance to let you go. ”

Luo Cuishan shook her head and smiled gently, but she was indescribably soft, "No, since he secretly arrested me back to Yanjing and didn't send me back to the Ning family, he was already determined to kill me." The reason why I tell you is because, since I was a child, although I have lived a life of fine clothes and fine food, only these days of living on the streets with you, I have never felt the warmth. I've always been taking care of others, but no one has ever really taken care of me. I want to do something for you before I die. I know you're a smart kid, and if you take advantage of your chances, you won't be just a beggar......"

A hint of disappointment flowed through the cripple's eyes, "You...... Do you think of me as a child......"

Luo Cuishan was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, a blush flashed on her face unconsciously, and she turned her head unnaturally, and said quietly: "You are younger than my son, of course you are a child......"

The cripple smiled bitterly, "Yes, it's me who thinks too much." ”

A line of reluctance flashed in Luo Cuishan's eyes, and she pursed her lips, "What if...... If you can survive, you must live well, strive to go back to school, learn more skills, and stop living that kind of life of begging. If you have the opportunity, find a better doctor and see if your foot can be cured, I believe that now that medicine is so developed, there will always be a way. ”

The cripple nodded silently, but still looked depressed.

Luo Cuishan secretly looked at him for a while, bit her lower lip, and closed her eyes a little reluctantly.

Immediately, two men in white coats walked into the room, indifferently put two bottles of oral medicine on the table, and then stood at the door, waiting for the two to drink it themselves.

Luo Cuishan didn't hesitate, picked up one of the bottles, pulled out the cork, and said to the two people at the door: "You go and tell Premier Ning that this young man knows a secret that I told him, and that secret will definitely make him choose to let this young man go, the dead person, I am enough." ”

After speaking, Luo Cuishan picked up the medicine bottle, aimed it at Tankou, and drank it all......

Half a lifetime of glory, like green silk twilight into snow.

It took about ten minutes before the door opened again.

The lame man limped out of the house, and was handed over by two men in white coats to a bodyguard, while the two men in white coats were busy entering the house to clean up the rest of the situation.

The cripple glanced back at the woman in the room who could no longer get up on the ground, and the corners of her mouth flashed with an inscrutable sneer......

"Dead beggar, what are you looking at!??, go!" cried the bodyguard, slapping the lame man on the head.

The lame man hurriedly bowed his head and said sorry, showing a pitiful expression, and cautiously followed the bodyguard to see Ning Guangyao.

The sun still shone on the earth, and where the lame man walked, a slanting shadow fell......

At the same time, it was still on the other side of the ocean at night, in the city of Los Angeles, and it was dark and dark.

At some point, a few dark clouds condensed in the sky, and the wind began to be violent, because it was early in the morning, and there were not many vehicles, so it looked particularly bleak and cold.

The figure of a man appeared in front of the mansion in Beverly Hills, it was Yang Chen, who had returned here from Washington.

Raising his head and looking at the thick clouds rolling in the sky, Yang Chen swallowed his saliva and muttered to himself: "Mother, it's not like that, don't I use some ability to go back and forth from Los Angeles and Washington...... Don't tell me, this can happen again......"

Although it is said that from the Taiqing Divine Thunder, the catastrophe will not die, but Yang Chen is not really afraid of this "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Tribulation", the first weight is so terrifying, and the "Shangqing" and "Yuqing" Divine Thunder in the back, God knows how perverted?

Yang Chen scratched his head, although it was more embarrassing to say that "thunder and lightning phobia", it was better than being killed by lightning again.

Yang Chen didn't believe that he was so lucky every time, and "Reading the Derivative Sutra" could save him every time.

Besides, if you are good and you are not lacking in cultivation, why are you in a hurry to cross the catastrophe?

It seems that in the future, I will still drive obediently and take a plane, for the sake of the lifelong "sexual happiness" of so many women, how can I save Lao Tzu's life.

At this moment, from the balcony on the second floor of the mansion, a familiar seductive sound came from, "Cluck...... I didn't believe it when I got the news that you killed the people of Blue Storm and Takamagahara, but now I can see that you really pretended to be serious enough to trick me and Nepton. It seems that cultivation is not gone, but has reached a realm that we can't understand. ”