Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Secret Is Broken

Song Jingran stood in the study with his hands in his hands; I saw a man with his head on the side.

"Say, what's going on?" Song Jingran didn't turn around, but just said cold words.

"Back to the young master, Li Daping and his wife, as early as a year ago, both died of illness, so" The man on the side hesitated; This man is also one of the 'dark rooms'.

"Both died of illness, is there anything strange?" Song Jingran was a little suspicious, as far as he knew, Li Daping and his wife were not very old, why they both died suddenly, but it was worth investigating.

"To be investigated." The cold and solemn tone of the dark night.

"Send someone to investigate secretly, you go back to the army first, if there is something, this seat will send a code."

Dark Night said, "Yes." ”

"Also, inform Young Master Yan Mansion to come over in the evening." Song Jingran always suspected that it was Yan Yongyan who leaked Shuangmuzi's life experience, so he wanted to ask him about it.

The night bowed his head and answered.

"Let's go, let's go out together." Song Jingran walked in front, and he and the dark night have been together, business dealings; You have to make an appearance.

With Song Jingran on the side of the dark night, the two of them walked talking and laughing; When he arrived at the gate of the Song Mansion, Song Jingran inadvertently saw Yu Zixia leave the mansion in a hurry, and he was a little unsure in his heart.

"Xiaohuan" Song Jingran shouted coldly.

"What does the young master command?" I saw that a maid next to the door came and bowed her head.

"Just out of the house, but ma'am?" Song Jingran's cold tone, since Shuang Muzi reminded him, he has occasionally paid attention to Yu Zixia's movements, but he has been busy recently, and he has been negligent for a while.

The maid who called Xiaohuan said with her head bowed, "Madame said that there was something wrong and she wanted to go out." ”

"What did you say?" Song Jingran was reluctant and deliberately went to check Yu Zixia's movements, but he should pay attention to this situation. "Madame didn't say it, it's just that a person surnamed Duan came to Madame, but was refused to see Madame, it's just, what old place is waiting." Xiaohuan will know the things about the Tao and talk about them one by one; Yu Zixia wants to blame, but she can only blame her for being unlucky; Up and down the Song Mansion, there were hundreds of servants, but Song Jingran just let him meet Xiaohuan; And Xiaohuan is the one who sent the news of the boss to her.

"Zhilu said, this matter, don't mention it to Mrs., go down." Song Jingran's wariness of Yu Zixia was even more layered, he didn't want to dwell on her behavior, but he cared about everything she did, and he wanted to know how deep she hid it.

Xiao Huan replied with his head bowed and retreated.

"Go and keep Madame safe." Song Jingran thought for a moment, but decided to solve the mystery of Yu Zixia.

"Yes." I know in the dark that Song Jingran's protection is nothing more than investigation, and they are too familiar with each other's routines.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself." Song Jingran was embarrassed, he didn't want the affair between him and Yu Zixia to let outsiders know, although he didn't want to see it with his own eyes, which made him feel heartache.

The night was silent, and he could guess what Song Jingran was thinking, and left after signaling his head.

Song Jingran then left the house and hid in the bustling streets, looking for the familiar scene; Yu Zixia came to Yijing Inn, but he didn't see Boss Duan's figure;

Yu Zixia suppressed the anger in her heart, sneaked into a secluded alley, and turned into a small hut, which was also the place where she and Boss Duan had lost their souls.

When I walked into the house, I saw that Boss Duan was sitting on the bed in disheveled clothes.

"Beauty, you're finally here." When Boss Duan saw Yu Zixia coming, he showed a yin-smile.

"Didn't you say okay, see you at the old place?" Yu Zixia glanced at Boss Duan who was desolate, and his tone was cold.

"This is our old place." Boss Duan approached Yu Zixia, and his big hands teased her from time to time, and there was still a treacherous smile on his face.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense to you, say, what's the matter?" Yu Zixia shook off Boss Duan's claws and avoided them to the side.

"Why, Mrs. Song forgot, she wants to give Duan a benefit after the matter is completed." Boss Duan's attitude towards Yu Zixia was also very displeased.

"The slave family is naturally hopeless, but" Yu Zixia didn't finish speaking, and the sentence was interrupted by Boss Duan.

"Since there is no hope, let's hurry up." Boss Duan pushed Yu Zixia onto the bed and covered it with him.

Yu Zixia pushed hard, but Boss Duan's burly body, how could she refuse, so she softened her tone and said, "You let go of me first, let's have a glass of wine to help the fun, it's not too late to do it." ”

"I can't wait." Boss Duan gnawed like a hungry wolf, and his big hands were already wandering.

Yu Zixia bit her lip and endured it, thinking in her heart about the determination of this time, this is the last forbearance; She wanted to fool Boss Duan into drinking, so she had the opportunity to take the drug, but she didn't want to, Boss Duan ** rose, and she had to endure it again.

Boss Duan teased Yu Zixia hard, but he couldn't get a response; An unhappy in the heart, a fierce attack, an angry and humiliating possession; Yu Zixia clutched the futon until there was a hint of fishy sweetness in her mouth, closed her eyes, and shed hot tears.

After Boss Duan's ecstasy, he had already fallen asleep; Yu Zixia glanced at the sleeping Boss Duan, then got up cautiously, put on all the clothes, took out a small brown pill from his sleeve, picked up the tea cup on the table, put the pill in the cup, and the pill instantly merged with the water;

Yu Zixia approached the bed, lifted the dead pig-like Boss Duan, and poured tea into Boss Duan's mouth; Boss Duan purred his stomach as if he had sucked a sweet spring.

Yu Zixia got up, put down the teacup, looked at the sleeping Boss Duan, his eyes were cold, and what he asked Boss Duan to do was to spread the identity of Shuangmuzi, she hated Shuangmuzi, and used the trick to make her unable to conceive, she hated her even more for revealing herself to Song Jingran, and she wanted her to have a hard time; At this moment, her heart was filled with a strong sense of satisfaction; She was finally relieved.

Suddenly, Boss Duan twitched violently, startling Yu Zixia, who was about to leave, but it was only an instant, Boss Duan didn't move, and I saw that the corners of his mouth were flowing and black bloodshots.

Yu Zixia was taken aback, but seeing that Boss Duan didn't move, he was much more relieved, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned around and left in a hurry.

Yu Zixia walked out of the secluded alley, raised his hand to comb his fluffy bun, and walked into the street with a senseless look; Song Jingran glanced at the familiar figure, and did not follow, but sneaked into the secluded alley; On the edge of a slightly opened door, Song Jingran walked in gently, and what caught his eye was the miserable state of Boss Duan's embarrassment.

Song Jingran did not hesitate, turned around and left; That scene pierced his heart deeply; He just wants to live a peaceful life with her, he may not love her, but he is willing to wait for her, willing to be white with her, willing to give up the child for her, but what is she for, who can tell him? Song Jingran was like a shell of his soul that had been removed, shuttling through every corner of Liangcheng.

Shuangmuzi is in the West Courtyard and has been staying for a few days, but she hasn't gotten any news yet.

"Xuan'er" dark spirit came from outside the courtyard.

"Sister Soul" Shuangmuzi sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, and her depressed mood made her not get up.

"What's wrong?" The dark soul sat down on the side, and saw that Frost Muzi was preoccupied.

"Outside, are you still arresting me?" Shuangmuzi has been seeing each other for a few days, and there is no news of Li Daping and his wife, so it is not so easy to think about it.

"Although the wind is tight outside, you are still safe here, the king of Beiliang has not issued a killing order to you, and the prince of Jin and Song Gongzi are also thinking of a way, you don't have to worry." Out of comfort, the dark soul did not want to tell Shuangmuzi about the death of Li Daping and his wife.

"But" Shuangmuzi was worried, day after day, her physical condition did not allow it.

"I know what you're worried about, and I'll settle the matter as soon as possible." The dark soul also knew what Shuang Muzi was worried about, in fact, this was also what she was worried about, if she had to do so, she would only have to explain it to Song Jingran or Gao Jin, but this was the last step.

"Song Jingran saved Cui'er, should I go to Xie Lu to thank him?" Although Shuangmuzi didn't want to have anything to do with Song Jingran, Cui'er's matter should indeed be Xie Lu and Song Jingran.

"Go ahead." Dark Spirit nodded.

And Shuangmuzi can't be discharged from the hospital during the day, and he can't go to see Song Jingran at night when there is no one.

Song Jingran dragged his tired body back to the mansion; I saw that Yu Zixia was feeding the fish by the pond, he looked at the familiar face, and actually smiled coldly, not laughing at others, but laughing at himself; Song Jingran collected his excess emotions, returned to his previous appearance, and sat down beside Yu Zixia.

"It's getting dark, why are you still feeding the fish here?" Song Jingran took Yu Zixia in his arms, and also took some food from Yu Zixia's hand and threw it in the pond.

"You're back." Yu Zixia didn't notice Song Jingran approaching, and didn't realize until Song Jingran sat down.

Song Jingran nodded, for such an indifferent Yu Zixia, he didn't know what kind of expression to give back to her.

"What's wrong, what's on your mind?" Yu Zixia saw that Song Jingran was silent, and he didn't notice anything unusual about Song Jingran, but asked casually.

"No, I made an appointment with Yong Yan to talk about something in the evening, and it will be later when I come back, so you can go to bed early." Song Jingran caressed Yu Zixia's cheeks dotingly, without the slightest hint of abnormality;

Yu Zixia nodded in answer and leaned into Song Jingran's arms.

"Hey, Zixia, where's your ring ring?" Song Jingran pretended to be curious and asked, he had been thinking in his heart, why would Yu Zixia's ring ring be there in Shuangmuzi.

"Oh, maybe I forgot it in the summer garden last time, and when the Yanyu Building is unsealed, I'll go get it back." Yu Zixia is also a top acting master, without any panic, let alone a trace of unnaturalness.

"Don't bother, a ring ring, I'll give you again." Song Jingran chuckled and sighed in his heart.

"Thank you, Mr. Thanks." Yu Zixia couldn't find the ring ring, Song Jingran said this, but it happened to her heart, however, she never expected that Song Jingran was just testing her.

"Okay, I'm going to have something to do, you should go back to the house early, don't get cold." Song Jingran got up as he spoke, and when he heard it, the word 'husband' was so harsh and sarcastic.

"Well, go early and come back early." Yu Zixia got up to send him off.

Song Jingran chuckled silently, and then left. Yu Zixia looked at the figure, and there was a luxury hope in his heart that he was looking forward to old age.