Chapter 133: Murder with a Knife (2)

Song Mingzhen said: "Junjiu, if you believe me, my mother will never dare to do such a thing." ”

"I'm afraid she's been stabbed."

Shen Junjiu raised his eyes to look at Song Mingzhen and said coldly:

"So what?"

"It was Lan Hui who gave the silver, and it was the second lady who spit it out, my brother lost his leg, I almost lost my life, I have to find someone to return it."

Song Mingzhen was immediately angry when she heard this: "You don't want to know who wants to kill you?" ”

Shen Junjiu: "I don't want to." ”

"You!"

Song Mingzhen clenched her fists, wanting to say that Shen Junjiu was confused and that she was unreasonable.

But in the face of Shen Junjiu's indifferent eyes, she suddenly felt like she had been splashed with a basin of cold water, and the whole person calmed down instantly.

Song Mingzhen looked at her: "Do you already know who harmed you?" ”

She didn't wait for Shen Junjiu to speak, she continued:

"You're not stupid, it's impossible not to see that my mother didn't have the courage to do this."

"But you are still targeting the second room, and you still take her out to confront the eldest aunt, and the house is not peaceful."

"The person who wants to kill you is in the house, right?"

She remembered the false monk.

remembered that the Ye family tied up Shen Xinji.

I remembered that I heard someone say that after Shen Junjiu came back, he forced Song Xuanrong to beat Song Yuxing, and even made Song Xuanrong lose face because of the fake monk.

And today she is so aggressive, forcing Ye to step down.

Song Mingzhen lost her voice and said, "...... It's an aunt, isn't it? Did she make people hurt you? ”

Shen Junjiu's eyes flashed with a fierce look, but he didn't speak, but directly put on the faded shoes and socks and tied up the placket again.

"It seems that my cousin didn't have any marquees to show me, so I'll go back first."

Song Mingzhen saw Shen Junjiu's ruthlessness at that moment.

She only felt her heart beating, and said urgently:

"Jun Jiu!"

Shen Junjiu stopped.

Song Mingzhen said: "What do you want to do? ”

Shen Junjiu looked back at her, raised his lips and smiled coquettishly: "What do you say, cousin?" ”

Her eyes were rippling, and her pretty face was like a jade city, but it made people's hearts glow with coldness.

"My brother lost his leg, so I naturally want her life to pay it back."

"It's fair, isn't it?"

Song Mingzhen's palms trembled: "Why did you tell me, you weren't afraid that I would dispose of Lanhui and kill people?" Without evidence, what can you do with her? ”

Shen Junjiu smiled brightly:

"Cousin, how do you think my brother and I escaped under the pursuit of countless people in Longmu Mountain?"

"Do you think the Ye family wants our lives, how did I go back to the capital, and now I can stand here safely and watch her unlucky?"

"If you want to kill, you can kill it."

"It's just that after Lan Hui died, no one may be able to prove that this matter has nothing to do with the second aunt......

Song Mingzhen was struck by lightning and sat down on the couch in despair.

Shen Junjiu walked outside the door and saw Song Mingzhen's maid Yuling, standing outside the curtain with a pale face.

Table ...... Miss Table......"

When Yuling saw Shen Junjiu, she looked like she had seen a ghost, and her expression was flustered.

Shen Junjiu smiled lightly: "Go in and take care of your cousin." ”

After Shen Junjiu left, Yuling hurriedly opened the curtain and walked into the house quickly, and when she entered, she saw Song Mingzhen with a miserable face.

"Miss!".

Yuling hurriedly stepped forward to help Song Mingzhen, and said in a low voice: "Miss, is what Miss Biao just said true, that Lanhui really colluded with the eldest lady, she ......"