One hundred and thirty-nine: Confrontation
Wei Yanxi felt that Han Zhi was too aggressive, his original plan was just to take Song Chuyi for his own use, and even bring the Song family to Zhou Weiqi's camp, but now he is clearly forcing Song Chuyi into a dead end. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Shizi, you must know that the rabbit is in a hurry and bites, you are pressing step by step, I am afraid that Miss Song Liu may not be willing to ambush her." He crossed his arms and looked at Han Zhi, and suddenly remembered what Zhang Run had said before, the person in front of him was not a trustworthy master, he was cold-hearted and had no feelings, maybe he would slash you in the neck when you didn't have a role.
Han Zhi sat in the circle chair, one foot casually resting on the bench opposite and sneering. Forced into a dead end? He still wanted to drive Song Liu into a dead end and force her to taste the shame he had suffered two years ago.
When he killed Song Ba and Wei Yanjun, and spread rumors to point the finger at himself, wasn't Song Liu also forcing himself into a dead end? Since she dared to do it, she should have thought that there would be such a day.
An An, who was tied to a dwarf pier under the wisteria trellis not far away, swept his eyes over her, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.
Although Song Chuyi is also smart and powerful, and she is as terrible as Song Ba, she is far easier to deal with than Song Ba, because Song Ba has no weakness----- even if Song Yi and the Li family are roasted on the fire, you don't expect her to have the slightest soft-heartedness and compromise. But Song Liu is different, you just need to hold her lifeline firmly.
This is also thanks to Song Chuning for teaching him, one of the people who lives in this village in Tongzhou is her nurse, who treats her like a mother since she was a child, and the other is a big girl who has sacrificed her life for her mother and suffered countless hardships, he doesn't believe that she won't come.
Of course, he still wants to take Song Chuyi for his own use, and he wants to suck up all her use value----- the wisdom of the Cui family, Changning Bofu and her past and present lives combined. He wants her to be a target in front of the Jinxiang Marquis Mansion forever, sheltering him from the wind and rain in the front, and burying the dirt in his backyard for him in the back.
Relying on this handle and the lives of these people in Tongzhou, these chips should be enough for her to compromise.
He sat from the morning until the sun was about to set, and finally waited for Guan Shan, who was panting outside.
Guan Shan wiped his sweat and told him breathlessly: "Shizi, here, the Song family's carriage and horses are here." ”
Han Zhi kicked the bench far away, stood up with his whole clothes neat, turned around and saw Song Liu, who was belatedly not far away----- she looked different from two years ago, she smoked a girl's figure, combed a reverse bun loosely on her head, and only inserted a tangram hairpin obliquely, lining her skin like the flowers on the pear tree today, as white as snow.
He had quietly looked at her with his hands behind his back, and greeted her with a warm smile on his face: "Long time no see, Miss Six, this time you are much calmer than last time." ”
Whether it was in Tongzhou Beizhuang or the flower party in Jinxiang Houfu, Song Chuyi's performance could never be called calm, only this time, she was calm and relaxed, her eyes were unwavering, and the whole person was so calm that people had no bottom in their hearts.
Song Chuyi didn't look at him, his gaze crossed him and fixed on An An, brushed him steadily, untied An An's rope, and threw An An into his arms.
Guan Shan frowned and was about to step forward, but Han Zhi waved his hand to stop, and raised his chin at Song Chuyi: "Tell me, Miss Song Liu, what are you going to do?" In the Beizhuang of Changning Bofu, there is actually Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, harboring murderers and weapons that killed eleven people in the suburbs of Beijing two years ago. ”
Song Chuyi handed An An over to Qingying, didn't even raise his eyelids, and raised his chin at Han Zhi: "Shizi said that he laughed, I remember that when I searched for the murderer, Jinyiwei also came to Zhuangzi to search, and at that time, our old lady also got a letter from Commander Chen. I didn't find anything at the beginning, but now that you have come here, you say that we harbor murderers and weapons here, is it too much of a coincidence? ”
Song Liu's mouth is so sharp that Han Zhi has always known, it is not strange to hear her say so slippery, but he also smiled, he saw Guan Shan stop the Qingying who was holding the child and was leaving, waved his hand to stop Guan Shan, and still looked at Song Chuyi calmly with his hands behind his back: "Since you are so sure, then what are you doing on this trip?" ”
Song Chuyi can always get things done to the end, she is right, Jin Yiwei has already searched all the people in Tongzhou and the suburbs of Beijing, even if it is the hot spring village in Chen Ge's hometown, I don't know how many times it has been checked, if it can find anything, it will be found a long time ago. It is impossible for him to really frame the blame on these people in Tongzhou at this moment, otherwise I am afraid that Chen Xiang will not be able to give up at that time, let alone Changningbo Mansion.
He paused, followed by a meaningful glance at Song Chuyi, and said with a smile: "Because Miss Song Liu, you know in your heart that the murderer with weapons hidden in Tongzhou Zhuangzi is fake, but the person caught in the Huang Daxian Temple is real." Am I right? ”
He didn't wait for Song Chuyi's answer, but he didn't get angry, he walked up to Song Chuyi by himself, and looked at her carefully for a while, before his face suddenly changed, from the appearance of smiling just now, and the expression on his face was distorted: "I don't see that Miss Song Liu is not only smart, but also black enough." Song Ba is your own sister, even if you had any festivals before, but she was beaten by you and had no power to fight back, and you didn't even leave any room for it...... How to kill people alive, she died a miserable death..... I was stabbed dozens of times on my face, and when I went to see it, I only saw a white wound blistered by the rain......"
He let out a breath on Song Chuyi's face, Song Chuyi took a step back in disgust, reached out and took the handkerchief handed over by the indignant green clothes, and wiped his face clean little by little.
She has always known how to provoke Han Zhi, Han Zhi, who used to cultivate like a fox, is still often angry with her, not to mention Han Zhi, who has not yet become a refinement. Although Han Zhi knew her origin and thought he knew her, he didn't look like she was a person who had been reborn for a lifetime after all, and he also had a lifetime of experience and lessons.
Han Zhi was really even more angry, and the green tendons on the back of his clutched hand were prominent, obviously using great strength to restrain himself.
It took him half a ring to regain his composure, and he looked up and asked her, "How did you know that Song Ba was not dead, and that he was going to be sent away that night?" (To be continued.) )