Chapter 47: The Cunning Boy Twelfth Hour
However, after the initial shock, they quickly noticed that there was nothing above the figure's neck.
He was missing a head. It's just that when they first entered, the body was hidden in the darkness above the shoulder blades, so it wasn't immediately noticed.
Nie Huaisang trembled and said, "What's going on? What's going on? Big brother's ...... Why are you here? Brother Xichen, what the hell is going on?"
Lan Xichen took a while to calm down and said, "Forget the opportunity, come out." β
In the darkness, Lan Wangji stood up silently, and Wei Wuxian followed behind him. The two exchanged a look.
There is a biological brother and a righteous brother here, and their reactions can fully prove that this headless corpse is Chifeng Venerable Nie Mingjue.
Moreover, the expressions of Nie Huaisang and Lan Xichen were extremely shocked, and there was no trace of fear or weakness in their hearts. The fact that Nie Mingjue was split by five horses should also have nothing to do with them.
Unless the acting skills are outstanding.
Wei Wuxian said, "Sect Master Nie, can you see clearly, is this really your eldest brother?
Nie Huaisang's six gods were masterless: "This ...... This must be my eldest brother. I was brought up by him since I was a child, my eldest brother often carried me, and I am more familiar with his back than anyone else, how could I admit my mistake?...... You said those two legs belonged to my eldest brother?! There are only two legs, how can I see anything? What the hell is going on, who cut off my eldest brother's legs and bury them in the wall?
Wei Wuxian said, "This is exactly what we've been tracking down these days. β
Lan Xichen muttered, "I just know that you are tracking down a case of five horses splitting up the corpses...... But I don't know...... The ...... of the dismembered bodies It turned out to be the eldest brother......"
Nie Mingjue's limbs and torso had been sewn up by Wei Wuxian with needles and threads. It's just been processed a bit, so it won't go berserk for the time being. At this moment, he was just quietly standing in the center of the underworld with his back to Nie Huaisang and Lan Xichen. Lan Xichen's hand trembled slightly, and he said, "...... Where's his head? Where's his big brother's head?"
Wei Wuxian said, "I haven't found it yet." Originally, Chi Fengzun's left hand had been guiding us in the direction of other limbs, but after fighting to this point, only one head was missing, but the clue was suddenly broken, and the arm no longer guided the direction.
"We now guess that this person who split the corpse of Chifeng Venerable must have nothing to do with his death. This person may be afraid that Chifeng Zun will take revenge on him after his death, so he split his body and soul into five horses and put them everywhere. And the head, most likely, is hidden very close to this person, so that the most dangerous things are accused of being around where they can control.
"Please think about it, the two sect masters, who is most likely to be such a person?"
Lan Xichen said: "The eldest brother went mad and died at a Qinghe banquet held in Qinghe, and the thousands of people present can see it, who else will his death have to do with it?"
Hearing this, Lan Wangji was silent.
Wei Wuxian said, "Sect Master Lan, you know in your heart who the most suspicious person is, but you refuse to admit it. The legs of the corpse were hidden in the walls of the Nie family's sacrificial sword hall, I believe, others may not know, but Chifeng Zun's righteous brother must know what the sacrificial sword hall is.
"When we tracked down the cemetery of the Chang clan in Liyang, there was a man with a black mist mask who snatched the torso of Chifeng Zun's corpse with us, and this mist-faced man knew the Lan family's swordsmanship well. There are only two possibilities: first, he is a member of the Lan family, and he has practiced the swordsmanship of the Gusu Lan clan since he was a child; second, he is not from the Lan family, but he is very familiar with your family's swordsmanship, and he either often dismantles and learns from the Lan family, or he is very smart, as long as he has seen it, he can remember all the moves and sword paths. β
In the underworld, there was a dead silence.
Wei Wuxian said: "During the expedition to shoot the sun, Jin Guangyao infiltrated the Wen family's secret room in Qishan alone, memorized all the maps and files, and copied the information back to Jinlintai. Definitely a ...... Very smart people too. β
Lan Xichen immediately said, "Ah Yao won't do this!"
He said: "Your investigation of the dismemberment case and the encounter with the gravedigger should be this month's business. And this month, he has been with me, talking with candles and nights, and jointly planning the next month's Lanling Jin's 100 Families Invitation Meeting. The doppelganger is unskilled, and the gravedigger can't be him. β
Lan Wangji said: "If you use the teleportation charm, you will also lack skills?"
Lan Xichen said categorically: "This month, in addition to planning the invitational meeting, we also went out for a few night hunts. The use of teleportation charms consumes a large amount of spiritual power and cannot be used for a period of time. And he is still very good in the night hunt. I'm sure he never used a teleporter. β
He didn't have to go himself, but he could assign someone else to fight for the corpse, and by the way, pull Lan Xichen to make an alibi for himself. Or Lan Xichen is lying and shielding Jin Guangyao. Or even more terrifying, it's shielding the two of them.
Nie Huaisang put the handkerchief into his arms and said, "That...... What you've been talking about just now is the third brother?"
Jin Guangyao is the third brother recognized by Nie Mingjue, so Nie Huaisang calls him the third brother. He said, "Are you suspicious of the third brother? Do you suspect that the third brother split my eldest brother's body? Do you suspect that he killed my eldest brother......? Unlikely. The third brother is in awe of my eldest brother the most, and when he was still under the Nie family, my brother appreciated him very much. When the eldest brother was buried, he cried so sadly......"
After Nie Mingjue died, if it weren't for the support of the righteous brothers of these two brothers, the Qinghe Nie clan would only be afraid that they would not be able to support the wall even more mud than now. Jin Guangyao has always taken good care of Nie Huaisang, and it is not difficult to understand that Nie Huaisang spoke for him. To be honest, even Wei Wuxian's own impression of Jin Guangyao was not bad. Maybe it's because of his background, Jin Guangyao treats people very humbly and amiably, and he is the kind of person who will not offend anyone and can feel comfortable with him.
Lan Xichen sighed: "I understand that for some reasons, many people in the world have misunderstood him...... But A-Yao is not such a person. β
In the underworld, everyone was silent for a while.
"Some reasons", everyone knows, but no one will spread out and say.
The son of a prostitute, a thief.
The days before Nie Mingjue's death were the time when the Qinghe Nie clan was in full swing under his helm and was approaching the Lanling Jin clan. Nie Mingjue's death was of great help to the Lanling Jin family's title of king Baijia and Jin Guangyao's ascending immortal governor.
In public, go crazy and die?
It seems to be an unassailable and helpless regret, but how can the truth really be that simple?
Wei Wuxian said: "Speculation is speculation after all, so I think it's better than this."
"Next month, won't the Lanling Jin clan hold another meeting? I have a plan. β
After coming out of the underworld, Wei Wuxian said to Lan Wangji, "Your brother has a really good relationship with Jin Guangyao. He's not going to tell Jin Guangyao what we just said in the Underworld, is he?"
Lan Wangji shook his head: "He won't." β
No matter how good the relationship is, he is also a member of the Gusu Lan clan and has his own principles.
The limbs of the corpse had already been suppressed, and the evil curse marks on Wei Wuxian's legs had faded by half, and Lan Qiren and the few monks who had been conjured by the underworld should also be awake soon. Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji went to visit him. Wei Wuxian was determined not to look at this old fashionista, and he wandered around in the middle of nowhere.
After spending half a day, Wei Wuxian went to the lawn to look for his flower donkey. The little apple was surrounded by dozens of fluffy white fluffs, and this time it coexisted peacefully with them, and did not shout and annoy people, but only buried its head in grazing and chewing its cheeks diligently.
Wei Wuxian thought to himself: "There are so many rabbits, I don't know if the two male rabbits I gave to Lan Zhan are still there? β
He thought so to himself, and buried his head in the rabbit pile to find acquaintances. But the rabbits didn't like him very much, and when they saw him approaching, they rolled away, scattered in all directions, and jumped forward at him. The more he fled, the more Wei Wuxian wanted to catch him, chasing the two rabbits all the way, and the Lan family members who passed by all looked at him with reproachful eyes, and some were displeased, Wei Wuxian had to slow down and chase slowly.
After chasing, he came to a piece of bluegrass, saw a piece of bluestone, and shouted in his heart: "Why is it here again!"
It's that cold spring.
It's so good that he can't die, Lan Wangji is in it again, with a white upper body, long black hair scattered on his chest, looking at him expressionlessly.
Wei Wuxian didn't even rush the rabbit, coughed dryly, and said, "...... How can it be so coincidental that you happen to be in the ...... every time Ahem, huh. I'm so sorry. β
He said embarrassed, but his eyes involuntarily swept towards the crimson imprint near Lan Wangji's heart.
Lan Wangji didn't say anything, and sank into the icy spring water.
The two rabbits jumped to the edge of the cold spring pool, and Wei Wuxian couldn't find it convenient to catch them again, so he had to retreat. After walking on the gravel road for a while, he suddenly reacted: "...... What's so inconvenient?!Aren't all men?What's so inconvenient?Why should I hold ???back?"
As if having found an excuse for himself, Wei Wuxian immediately turned around and decided to return to harass Lan Wangji. Who knows, Lan Wangji has already put on his clothes and walked out from behind the blue grass.
The two rabbits followed at his feet, and Lan Wangji bent down to lift them up and hugged them in the crook of his arm. His face still looked a little cold, but his hand movements were extremely gentle, and his slender fingers scratched the chin of a rabbit. The rabbit flicked its long ears and turned its head, its ruby eyes narrowing into a line.
Wei Wuxian was tasteless: "Ignore me, just you." What a confession of the Lord. β
Lan Wangji glanced at him and took a rabbit into his arms. Wei Wuxian grinned and took it, tugged at its ear, and said, "Don't like me, hate me, you can't escape from the palm of my hand." You still like me obediently. β
The rabbit writhed around in the crook of Wei Wuxian's arm, struggling hard, and Wei Wuxian pinched it for a while, returning to the door of the quiet room, before releasing the rabbit that had been rubbed by him into a mess of white hair. Entering the room, there was another cool and cold fragrance lingering.
As a matter of course, he followed Lan Wangji in.
Lan Wangji said: "There is a son of heaven laughing in the house. β
Wei Wuxian said, "Oh. β
He rubbed into the place where he stole wine last time, lifted the mat spread on it, turned up the wooden plank, and was still pondering: "Last time Lan Zhan was drunk, he answered me honestly, saying that he didn't steal the Tianzi laughter in the house, so what is he hiding these Tianzi laughs for......? Hey, why am I so shameless hahahaha......"
Wei Wuxian was overjoyed by this cheeky and arrogant ridiculous idea, and Lan Wangji was attracted by his shrugging shoulders and said, "What's wrong. β
Wei Wuxian turned around and said, "Not much, I'm happy." β
Lan Wangji didn't say anything more, lowered his head, sat down next to the bookcase, and picked up a book.
Wei Wuxian continued to ponder: "Should I ask him about wiping his forehead? What if he gets angry and kicks me out? However, I've been fooling around for so long, and he hasn't gotten angry yet, so it can be seen that his cultivation is getting better and better, and he probably won't be angry if he makes trouble again." No, I shouldn't ask him, but I should pretend that I don't know what it means to wipe my forehead, so that next time I can deliberately pull it, if he gets angry, I will innocently say that I don't know, and those who don't know are not guilty. Oops, how am I so bad, I could have been a little worse......"
Thinking about it, he absentmindedly opened a small altar, lifted it up and drank it, and spewed out with a "poof".
Lan Wangji put down the scroll at once and said, "What's the matter." β
Wei Wuxian waved his hand and said, "It's okay!
While saying that it was okay, he put this jar back and replaced it with another one with a gloomy face.
After he drank it secretly last time, he deliberately mixed it with white water and came in, thinking that when Lan Wangji drank it himself, he was startled by drinking white water. Who knew that with such bad luck, this jar of clear water actually allowed him to drink it himself. It's really shooting himself in the foot, since he came back, every time he wants to tease Lan Wangji, it's like this, what's going on!
The period of the Jinlintai 100 Qing Talk Festival is coming in a blink of an eye.
Lan Wangji never went to the Lanling Jin family's meeting, but this time, he went with his brother.
Most of the immortal mansions of the major families are built in places with beautiful mountains and rivers, but the Jinlintai of the Lanling Jin family is located in the most prosperous place in Lanling City.
On the high platform, the snow waves of Venus gather into a sea of flowers.
Venus Snow Wave is a kind of white peony with excellent quality, wonderful flowers and wonderful name. The petals have two layers, the outer layer of large petals, layer upon layer, such as the snow waves overturning, the inner layer of small petals, slender and beautiful, smoking wisps of golden silk stamens, like Venus shining.
Slowly along the chariot road, climb the long slope by car, the two sides of the chariot road are painted with colorful paintings, all of which are the good deeds of the Jin family masters and celebrities in the past dynasties. As soon as you go out of the road, it is a glass shadow wall, and the left and right ends are respectively written with "will be the top of the mountain" and "a glance at the mountains".
In front of the shadow wall, there is a wide square with a thin floor, full of pedestrians. In front of the square, the nine-step Ruyi stamped on the layers to hold up a white marble Sumeru, and a heavy eaves rested on the top of the mountain Han Hall overlooking the bottom magnificently.
Wei Wuxian got out of the car and said, "How do you feel that Jinlintai is more extravagant than before, and it has been renovated and expanded?"
Not far away, a protΓ©gΓ© said: "Gusu Lan clan, please enter here." β
Lan Wangji said, "Let's go." β
Wei Wuxian felt that the Jin family's protΓ©gΓ©s and guests were paying attention to him, consciously or unconsciously, and he was not surprised. Probably no one would have expected that Mo Xuanyu would dare to come back swaggering back after being kicked out for harassing his fellow disciples, and he came back with the people of the Gusu Lan clan, so it didn't hurt to show them. He happily responded, "Well, let's go." β
There are also other families entering other places: "Moling Su Clan, please enter here." β
"Qinghe Nie, please enter here. β
"Yunmeng Jiang Clan, please enter here. β
Organized and organized.
Jiang Cheng got out of the other car, released two eye knives as soon as he got out of the car, walked over, and said lukewarmly: "Zewujun, Hanguangjun." β
Lan Xichen also bowed his head and said, "Sect Master Jiang." β
Jiang Cheng stared at Wei Wuxian with a gloomy face, as if he wanted to say something to him, when a laughing voice said, "Second brother, why didn't you tell me in advance, and you forgot to come?"
Jin Guangyao personally greeted him.
Lan Xichen also smiled at him, although there was a bit of reluctance in this smile. Wei Wuxian carefully looked at this Immortal Governor who led the Hundred Schools.
Jin Guangyao has a very advantageous face. The face is white, the eyebrows are a little dansha, the eyes are black and white, seven points are handsome, three points are smart, and the face is very smart. Such a face is enough to please women, but it will not make men disgusted, the older people will think he is cute, and the younger people will think he is amiable - even if he doesn't like it, he won't hate it, so it is very advantageous.
There is always a slight smile on the corners of his mouth and eyebrows, and he looks like a smart and obedient character. He was wearing a Lanling Jin dress, wearing a soft sarla hat on his head, embroidering the blooming Venus Xuelang family crest on the chest of the round-necked robe, and painting the tide patterns of the rivers and mountains on the cuffs of the clothes. Wearing a nine-ring belt and * boots, he is a little smaller, but the heavy pressure of his right hand on the saber on his waist has pressed out an inviolable might.
Jin Ling came out with him, he still didn't dare to see Jiang Cheng alone, so he hid behind Jin Guangyao and hummed, "Uncle." β
Jiang Cheng said sharply: "You still know to call me uncle!"
Jin Guangyao said: "Oh, Sect Master Jiang, the child is naughty, don't worry about him." You love him the most, Ah Ling is afraid that you will punish him these days, and he is so afraid that he can't eat. β
Jin Ling secretly raised his eyes, caught a glimpse of Wei Wuxian, was stunned for a moment, and blurted out, "Why are you here?!"
Wei Wuxian said, "Come and eat." β
Jin Ling said slightly: "You still dare to come! I ......" Jin Guangyao rubbed Jin Ling's head, rubbed him behind him, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, whatever, Jin Lintai doesn't dare to say much, the rice must be enough." He said to Lan Xichen: "Second brother, you sit down first, and I'll go over there and have a look." By the way, ask someone to arrange it for the forgotten machine. β
Lan Xichen nodded and said, "Don't be too troublesome. β
Jin Guangyao said: "How can this be called trouble? What is the second brother still restrained when he comes to me, really." β
As long as it is someone who has met once, Jin Guangyao can remember the other party's name, title, age and appearance, and when he sees each other after many years, he can also call out his name immediately and accurately, and greet him very warmly. After meeting more than twice, he will remember all the likes and dislikes of the other party, and give them what they like and what they dislike. This time, because Lan Wangji suddenly came to Jinlintai, Jin Guangyao originally did not prepare a table for him, but now he immediately called someone to buy it.
Before entering the hall, Lan Wangji excused himself to rest and wanted to find a quiet room. Hanguangjun has never liked to be lively, this is known to everyone, but no one is surprised, and respectfully showed him the way. As soon as he closed the door, Wei Wuxian took out a piece of paper from his sleeve.
This piece of paper is only the length of an adult's finger, with a round head, two eyes drawn on the front and one behind, and the sleeves are cut wide and abnormally wide, like the two wings of a butterfly.
Wei Wuxian held it in his palm, closed his eyes, and suddenly, the paper man suddenly shook and got up from his palm.
Wei Wuxian's soul had been attached to the paper man.
It shook its arms, and its two wide sleeves flew up with a light and fluttering body like wings, and landed on Lan Wangji's shoulders.
Lan Wangji turned his head sideways to look at the paper man on his shoulder. The paper man threw himself on his cheek at once, climbed up and down, all the way to the forehead, pulled and pulled, and couldn't put down this forehead. Lan Wangji let the piece of paper twist on his forehead for a long time, and stretched out a hand to take him down. Seeing this, the paper man quickly slipped down, and hit his head on the lips without knowing whether intentionally or unintentionally.
After a pause, Lan Wangji finally twisted his two fingers around it and said, "Don't make trouble." β
The paper man rolled up softly and rolled his slender fingers.
In the middle of the night, the piece of paper sneaked out of the crack in the door of this room.
The Lanling Jin clan is heavily guarded, and if you want to search, a big living person will naturally not be able to enter and exit freely.
Although the paper-cut avatar is easy to use, the spell has a limited time limit, and the paper figure must be returned to its place as it is after being sent out, without the slightest damage. If someone is torn apart or destroyed in any way on the way home, the soul will be equally damaged.
Wei Wuxian attached himself to the paper figure, sometimes under the hem of a monk's clothes, sometimes flattening his body through the crack in the door, sometimes spreading his sleeves, disguised as a piece of waste paper, a butterfly flying in the air. Finally, I saw the window of Jin Guangyao's dormitory.
He flew to the edge of the window, and it took a while to get through the crack in the window.
Jin Guangyao's dormitory and Jin Lintai are a style, magnificent, with a lot of furnishings, layers of curtains hanging to the ground, the Rui beast incense burner on the incense table lightly spit out blue smoke, luxury, with a lazy and sweet sense of decadence.
Paper Man Envy flew around the dormitory, searching for anything suspicious. Suddenly, the big eye he drew in front of him saw an agate paperweight on the table, and a letter was pressed under the paperweight.
The envelope of this letter did not have anyone's name written on it, nor did it have any coat of arms, but judging by the thickness, it was clearly not an empty envelope. The paper man said enviously: "It's weird. β
He fluttered his sleeves and landed on the table, eager to see what was in the letter. But he grabbed the edge of the envelope with both "hands" and dragged it out, dragging it for a while without moving.
His current body is a fluttering piece of paper, and he can't move this heavy agate paperweight at all.
The paper man walked around the agate paperweight several times, pushing and kicking, bouncing and jumping, but it just didn't move. He had to give up for the time being to see if there was anything else suspicious.
At that moment, the door of the dormitory was pushed open by a crack.
The paper man had one eye drawn on the front and one behind the head, so that he could see the movement in the front and back directions, and as soon as he noticed someone entering, he swept down the table and remained motionless against the corner.
The person who came in was a rather beautiful woman, and Wei Wuxian knew that she was a woman from the Xianmen family. is also Jin Guangyao's wife, Qin Su.
Wei Wuxian said in his heart: "Jin Guangyao's dormitory is also Qin Su's dormitory, why is she so nervous when she enters her own room? β
Qin Su seemed to be afraid of being discovered, so he looked around outside, then carefully closed the door, walked in with his skirt lightly, and covered his chest with one hand, as if his heart was beating fast and was about to jump out of his chest.
She walked to the table and saw the letter suppressed by the agate paper, and was not surprised, but her face showed a look of struggle and hesitation, and she stretched out her hand and retracted it, and finally, she gritted her teeth, picked up the envelope, opened it, took out a few pieces of paper inside, and began to read it.
Wei Wuxian wanted to read the paper along, but he couldn't fly out of it. If Qin Su only found out, it would be fine, he could still deal with it, but if Qin Su shouted and summoned others, if this piece of paper was damaged in the slightest, his soul would also be affected.
Under the lamplight, Qin Su, who was squirming his lips and reading the letter silently, his originally dignified and beautiful face was about to be distorted.
The hand she was holding her heart gripped at the shirt on her chest spasmoly, and the other hand was shaking so hard that she couldn't grasp the letter. Wei Wuxian said in his heart: "Fall, fall, fall!"
Suddenly, Jin Guangyao's voice sounded in the dormitory: "Ah Su, what are you doing?"
Qin Su turned his head sharply.
The paper man was clinging to the corner of the table, not too exposed, and his vision was partially blocked. I only heard Jin Guangyao seem to take a step closer and said, "What are you holding in your hand?"
His tone was gentle and amiable, as if he really didn't notice anything unusual, he didn't see the strange letter in Qin Su's hand, nor did he see Qin Su's distorted face, he was just asking an inconsequential little thing.
Qin Su grabbed the letter in his hand and did not answer. Jin Guangyao said again: "I heard that you don't look right. Looking around, it turns out that you have returned to the dormitory. What's wrong?"
His voice was full of concern.
Qin Su held up the letter: "...... Someone sued me and came back to see the letter. Is it true that what is written on this?"
Jin Guangyao smiled dumbly and said, "Ah Su, if you don't give me the letter, how do I know what is written on it, and how do I know, is it true?"
Qin Su handed him the letter: "You sue me, is it true?!"
In order to read the letter clearly, Jin Guangyao took another step forward. His face was exposed to the light.
He swept the letter in Qin Su's hand with ten lines at a glance and a glance, his expression did not change at all, and he couldn't see even a trace of shadow.
And Qin Su was almost screaming: "Speak, speak! Say it quickly, it's not true! It's all a lie!"
Jin Guangyao said in a firm tone: "It's not true, it's all a lie." Nonsense, framing words. β
Qin Su cried: "You lied to me! This is clear, everything has been written, you still lie to me, I don't believe it!"
Jin Guangyao sighed and said, "Ah Su, you asked me to say that. I really said that, and you don't believe it. It's embarrassing. β
Qin Su threw the letter on him and covered his face: "Oh my God! God, God, God! You- you really ...... How can you ...... How can you?!"
She couldn't go any longer, covered her face and stepped aside, leaning on the pillar, and suddenly vomited.
She vomited so hard that she wanted to vomit all her internal organs. Wei Wuxian said in his heart: "What exactly is written on that letter?Jin Guangyao killed people and dismembered the body?No, if so, why did Qin Su vomit, as if she had seen something that made her very sick?"
Jin Guangyao listened to her vomiting, squatted down silently, and picked up a few pieces of paper scattered on the ground. With a casual move, I put a little bit on the nine lotus mushroom lamps on the side and let them burn slowly.
Watching the ashes fall to the ground little by little, he said with a little sadness: "Ah Su, you and I have been husband and wife for many years, and we have always been harmonious and respectful of each other. As a husband, I ask myself how well you are treated, and it really hurts my heart that you are like this. β
Qin Su retched and couldn't get anything, fell to the ground, and whimpered, "You treat me well...... You're treating me well...... But I ...... No wonder you've been ...... since Since...... After that, never again...... If you do this kind of thing, you might as well just kill me!"
Jin Guangyao said: "Ah Su, didn't we have a good time before you didn't know about this incident? Today you know, you just vomited and felt unwell, which shows that this is nothing, it's just a mistake in your heart." β
Qin Su shook his head and said sadly, "...... For the sake of our husband and wife, please tell the truth. Asun...... How did he die?"
Who is Ason?
Jin Guangyao was surprised and said: "Ah Song, why are you asking me that? Ah Song was killed by someone, and the person who killed him, I have already cleaned it up and avenged him." What are you mentioning him for?"
Qin Su said: "I know. But after reading this letter, I now suspect that what I knew before was false!"
Jin Guangyao slowly untied the knot of the chin hat band, took off the soft sara hat, and put it on the table, while he sat down on the edge of the table, his face showed a tired face, and said, "What are you thinking? Ah Song is my son." What do you think I'm going to do? Would you rather believe a letter than believe me?"
Wei Wuxian said in his heart: "It turned out to be Jin Guangyao's son who died at the age of six. β
Qin Su pulled his hair in a broken heart, and said sharply: "It's because it's your son, that's why it's terrifying! I thought you would do something? You can even do this kind of thing, what else do you dare not do?! Oh my God!"
Jin Guangyao said: "Don't think nonsense. Sue me, who is the person who showed you this letter?"
Qin Su grabbed his hair and said, "You...... What do you want?"
Jin Guangyao said: "That person can write the first letter to you, and in the future, he can write the second, third, and countless letters to other people." What are you going to do? Do you want to be stabbed out of this matter? Ah, I beg you, I beg you, no matter what the circumstances are, who is the person who told you to come back and read this letter?"