Ning Guangyao frowned, what secret?
Back then, Xue Zijing did not die of blood cancer...
What!?Ning Guangyao turned around and his eyes stared at Luo Cuishan like a tiger. You...you mean...
That's right!Luo Cuishan laughed proudly and said: Didn’t you expect that I secretly bribed the doctor, pretended to be a condition, and then... poisoned her to death!
Many expressions flashed across Ning Guangyao's face, and he raised his hand tremblingly, and wanted to go up and slap the woman hard, but in the end he suppressed his anger and let it go, and said in a cold voice: You vicious woman, Zijing blindly gave in back then, and never had the idea of competing with you. She was in Zhonghai, and I took the initiative to find her... Why did you kill all of you so much!?Why!?!
vicious?Yes, I'm just vicious!Because no one can get what I can't get!Luo Cuishan did not let the railroad bend at all.
Ning Guangyao nodded, OK... OK, it's all over, it's over.I'll give you a few minutes to prepare. After that, I'll have someone come in to deliver the medicine. You'll take the medicine yourself!
As he said that, Ning Guangyao's eyes locked on the cripple who was silent and said coldly: These days, since this cripple is so dedicated to taking care of you, when you die, he will take the medicine too.Let him make a companion with you on the road to the underworld.If he doesn't eat, I will send someone to deal with him... Humph!
After Ning Guangyao finished speaking, he had a calm face, turned around and left the room with two bodyguards.
As soon as the door was closed, Luo Cuishan seemed to have no strength all over her body. She softened her body and sat back on the chair, staring at the door blankly, tears kept falling.
I really didn’t expect that you are the wife of our Prime Minister of China. I’m not dreaming!The cripple muttered.
Luo Cuishan snorted lightly, Prime Minister’s wife?What's the use? It's just a pity bug that can't even get the simplest happiness.
The lame man sighed with a sad face, actually... what you said last time was torment him on purpose.
Luo Cuishan turned her head blankly and looked at the cripple. What did you say?
Although I don’t know who you are talking about, I think you shouldn’t deliberately bribe the doctor to poison the woman named Xue Zijing!The cripple whispered.
A strange color flashed in Luo Cuishan's eyes. How do you know?
I guessed that the lame man smiled faintly. I could tell that although you said so fiercely, you actually care about your husband very much.You said those words on purpose to make him think that you are a damn vicious woman. In this way, if he sends someone to kill you, there will be no more unbearableness, no more pain or self-condemnation...
Luo Cuishan opened her mouth, showed a touch, and then smiled miserably. Unexpectedly, when I was about to die, I met someone who really understood me... Unfortunately... that person, he had never understood me for most of his life.
It’s useless to say this. Didn’t you listen to the Prime Minister? Do you want us to die?Hehe, I, the lame man, didn't live in vain. I actually died with the Prime Minister's wife in this life... The lame man showed a cheerful smile and comforted himself.
Luo Cuishan looked at him meaningfully for a while, but in fact, you have the chance to die...
Um?The cripple asked in wonder: Will the Prime Minister change his decision?
Luo Cuishan shook her head, I am a dying woman.Because I can no longer be the hostess of the Ning family, and my existence will put the Ning family in a dangerous position. Only when I die can Ning Guangyao face other families calmly.
But you are different. After all, you are just a trivial little person. If you have a little value for use, Ning Guangyao would not kill you, because in fact, your death is just his vent of anger.
The lame man was confused and asked in confusion: Then how can I have value for it?I am just a beggar without a father or mother, I am not very educated, and I am not a master of fighting.
Luo Cuishan lowered her eyebrows and thought for a moment, waved to the cripple, letting the cripple's ear closer, and whispered some words in the cripple's ear.
The lame man's eyes widened to the end, it was true or false!?This...this is too ridiculous!?If it spreads...will it not...
As long as you say it in the way I told you, Ning Guangyao will believe you. As long as you have this secret, he will not kill you at will in order to get this secret. Instead, he will protect you so that you will not tell other families the good things, Luo Cuishan said.
The lame man looked at Luo Cuishan with complicated eyes and couldn't help asking: You... why are you so kind to me?If you tell Premier Ning something secretly, he might have the chance to let you go.
Luo Cuishan shook her head and smiled gently. It was a gentleness that could not be described. No, since he had captured me back to Yànjing so secretly and had not sent me back to Ning's house, he was determined to die.The reason I tell you is because, since I was a child, although I lived a life of luxury, only when I was wandering on the streets with you, I felt the warmth that I had never seen before.I have always been taking care of others, but no one has ever taken care of me sincerely.I want to do something for you before I die.I know you are a smart child. If you seize the opportunity, you will not be just a beggar...
A trace of disappointment flowed through the lame man's eyes. Do you... treat me like a child...
Luo Cuishan was stunned, then thought of something, and a bright red flashed across her face unconsciously. She turned her head unnaturally and said in a faint voice: You are younger than my son, of course you are a child...
The lame man smiled bitterly, "Yes, I'm thinking too much."
A trace of unbearableness flashed in Luo Cuishan's eyes and pursed her lips. If... you can survive, you must live well, strive to return to school, learn more skills, and stop living the displaced begging life.If you have the opportunity, find a better doctor to see if your feet can be cured. I believe that medicine is so developed now, there will always be a solution.
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 reluctantly.
Soon, two men in white coats immediately walked into the room, coldly put two bottles of oral medicine on the table, and then stood at the door, looking as if they were waiting for the two of them to drink it themselves.
Without much hesitation, Luo Cuishan picked up one of the bottles, pulled out the bottle plug, and said to the two people at the door: Go and tell Prime Minister Ning that this young man knew a secret that I told him. That secret will definitely make him choose to let this young man go. If the dead person is enough, I will be enough.
After saying that, Luo Cuishan picked up the medicine bottle, aimed it at the sandalwood mouth, and drank it all in one go...
Half a lifetime of glory, the morning is like blue hair and snow in the evening.
It took about ten minutes before the door of the house opened again.
The lame man walked out of the house with his feet and was handed over to a bodyguard by two men in white coats, who were busy entering the house to clean up the rest of the situation.
The lame man glanced back and saw a sneer in the corner of his mouth, which was already on the ground, and an unpredictable sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth...
Dead beggar!What are you looking at!?Go quickly!The bodyguard slapped the cripple's head hard and shouted.
The lame man quickly lowered his head and said sorry, showing a pretty expression, and carefully followed the bodyguard to see Ning Guangyao.
The sunlight still shines on the earth, and a slanted shadow falls where the lame man walks...
At the same time, it is still on the other side of the ocean at night, Los Angeles City, dark sky and dark.
There were a few dark clouds condensed in the sky at some point, and the wind began to get violent. Because it was early morning and there were not many vehicles, it seemed particularly desolate and cold.
A man appeared in front of the mansion on Beverly Hills, and it was Yang Chen who returned here from Washington.
He raised his head and looked at the thick clouds rolling in the sky. Yang Chen swallowed and murmured: Oh my god, it won’t be so. Didn’t I just use some ability to go back and forth from Los Angeles and Washington... Don’t tell me, this can also bring another thunder tribulation Ah…
Although Yang Chen is not afraid of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Tribulation, the first level is so terrifying. God knows how perverted the Shangqing and Yuqing Divine Thunder are?
Yang Chen scratched his head. Although it was embarrassing to have thunderphobia, it was better than being struck to death by lightning again.
Yang Chen didn't believe that he was so lucky every time. The "Remembering the Derivative Sutra" could save himself every time.
Besides, I am doing well but not lacking in cultivation. Why are you in a hurry to overcome the tribulation?
It seems that I will drive and fly in the future. For the sake of the lifelong sexual blessings of so many women, I have to save my life.
At this moment, from the balcony on the second floor of the mansion, a familiar charming sound came from the balcony of the second floor of the mansion. I heard the news that you killed the Blue Storm and Gao Tianyuan people. I didn’t believe it. Now I can see that you are really pretending to be real and deceived Nepton and me.It seems that the cultivation level is not lost, but has reached a state that we cannot understand.
Back then, Xue Zijing did not die of blood cancer...
What!?Ning Guangyao turned around and his eyes stared at Luo Cuishan like a tiger. You...you mean...
That's right!Luo Cuishan laughed proudly and said: Didn’t you expect that I secretly bribed the doctor, pretended to be a condition, and then... poisoned her to death!
Many expressions flashed across Ning Guangyao's face, and he raised his hand tremblingly, and wanted to go up and slap the woman hard, but in the end he suppressed his anger and let it go, and said in a cold voice: You vicious woman, Zijing blindly gave in back then, and never had the idea of competing with you. She was in Zhonghai, and I took the initiative to find her... Why did you kill all of you so much!?Why!?!
vicious?Yes, I'm just vicious!Because no one can get what I can't get!Luo Cuishan did not let the railroad bend at all.
Ning Guangyao nodded, OK... OK, it's all over, it's over.I'll give you a few minutes to prepare. After that, I'll have someone come in to deliver the medicine. You'll take the medicine yourself!
As he said that, Ning Guangyao's eyes locked on the cripple who was silent and said coldly: These days, since this cripple is so dedicated to taking care of you, when you die, he will take the medicine too.Let him make a companion with you on the road to the underworld.If he doesn't eat, I will send someone to deal with him... Humph!
After Ning Guangyao finished speaking, he had a calm face, turned around and left the room with two bodyguards.
As soon as the door was closed, Luo Cuishan seemed to have no strength all over her body. She softened her body and sat back on the chair, staring at the door blankly, tears kept falling.
I really didn’t expect that you are the wife of our Prime Minister of China. I’m not dreaming!The cripple muttered.
Luo Cuishan snorted lightly, Prime Minister’s wife?What's the use? It's just a pity bug that can't even get the simplest happiness.
The lame man sighed with a sad face, actually... what you said last time was torment him on purpose.
Luo Cuishan turned her head blankly and looked at the cripple. What did you say?
Although I don’t know who you are talking about, I think you shouldn’t deliberately bribe the doctor to poison the woman named Xue Zijing!The cripple whispered.
A strange color flashed in Luo Cuishan's eyes. How do you know?
I guessed that the lame man smiled faintly. I could tell that although you said so fiercely, you actually care about your husband very much.You said those words on purpose to make him think that you are a damn vicious woman. In this way, if he sends someone to kill you, there will be no more unbearableness, no more pain or self-condemnation...
Luo Cuishan opened her mouth, showed a touch, and then smiled miserably. Unexpectedly, when I was about to die, I met someone who really understood me... Unfortunately... that person, he had never understood me for most of his life.
It’s useless to say this. Didn’t you listen to the Prime Minister? Do you want us to die?Hehe, I, the lame man, didn't live in vain. I actually died with the Prime Minister's wife in this life... The lame man showed a cheerful smile and comforted himself.
Luo Cuishan looked at him meaningfully for a while, but in fact, you have the chance to die...
Um?The cripple asked in wonder: Will the Prime Minister change his decision?
Luo Cuishan shook her head, I am a dying woman.Because I can no longer be the hostess of the Ning family, and my existence will put the Ning family in a dangerous position. Only when I die can Ning Guangyao face other families calmly.
But you are different. After all, you are just a trivial little person. If you have a little value for use, Ning Guangyao would not kill you, because in fact, your death is just his vent of anger.
The lame man was confused and asked in confusion: Then how can I have value for it?I am just a beggar without a father or mother, I am not very educated, and I am not a master of fighting.
Luo Cuishan lowered her eyebrows and thought for a moment, waved to the cripple, letting the cripple's ear closer, and whispered some words in the cripple's ear.
The lame man's eyes widened to the end, it was true or false!?This...this is too ridiculous!?If it spreads...will it not...
As long as you say it in the way I told you, Ning Guangyao will believe you. As long as you have this secret, he will not kill you at will in order to get this secret. Instead, he will protect you so that you will not tell other families the good things, Luo Cuishan said.
The lame man looked at Luo Cuishan with complicated eyes and couldn't help asking: You... why are you so kind to me?If you tell Premier Ning something secretly, he might have the chance to let you go.
Luo Cuishan shook her head and smiled gently. It was a gentleness that could not be described. No, since he had captured me back to Yànjing so secretly and had not sent me back to Ning's house, he was determined to die.The reason I tell you is because, since I was a child, although I lived a life of luxury, only when I was wandering on the streets with you, I felt the warmth that I had never seen before.I have always been taking care of others, but no one has ever taken care of me sincerely.I want to do something for you before I die.I know you are a smart child. If you seize the opportunity, you will not be just a beggar...
A trace of disappointment flowed through the lame man's eyes. Do you... treat me like a child...
Luo Cuishan was stunned, then thought of something, and a bright red flashed across her face unconsciously. She turned her head unnaturally and said in a faint voice: You are younger than my son, of course you are a child...
The lame man smiled bitterly, "Yes, I'm thinking too much."
A trace of unbearableness flashed in Luo Cuishan's eyes and pursed her lips. If... you can survive, you must live well, strive to return to school, learn more skills, and stop living the displaced begging life.If you have the opportunity, find a better doctor to see if your feet can be cured. I believe that medicine is so developed now, there will always be a solution.
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 reluctantly.
Soon, two men in white coats immediately walked into the room, coldly put two bottles of oral medicine on the table, and then stood at the door, looking as if they were waiting for the two of them to drink it themselves.
Without much hesitation, Luo Cuishan picked up one of the bottles, pulled out the bottle plug, and said to the two people at the door: Go and tell Prime Minister Ning that this young man knew a secret that I told him. That secret will definitely make him choose to let this young man go. If the dead person is enough, I will be enough.
After saying that, Luo Cuishan picked up the medicine bottle, aimed it at the sandalwood mouth, and drank it all in one go...
Half a lifetime of glory, the morning is like blue hair and snow in the evening.
It took about ten minutes before the door of the house opened again.
The lame man walked out of the house with his feet and was handed over to a bodyguard by two men in white coats, who were busy entering the house to clean up the rest of the situation.
The lame man glanced back and saw a sneer in the corner of his mouth, which was already on the ground, and an unpredictable sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth...
Dead beggar!What are you looking at!?Go quickly!The bodyguard slapped the cripple's head hard and shouted.
The lame man quickly lowered his head and said sorry, showing a pretty expression, and carefully followed the bodyguard to see Ning Guangyao.
The sunlight still shines on the earth, and a slanted shadow falls where the lame man walks...
At the same time, it is still on the other side of the ocean at night, Los Angeles City, dark sky and dark.
There were a few dark clouds condensed in the sky at some point, and the wind began to get violent. Because it was early morning and there were not many vehicles, it seemed particularly desolate and cold.
A man appeared in front of the mansion on Beverly Hills, and it was Yang Chen who returned here from Washington.
He raised his head and looked at the thick clouds rolling in the sky. Yang Chen swallowed and murmured: Oh my god, it won’t be so. Didn’t I just use some ability to go back and forth from Los Angeles and Washington... Don’t tell me, this can also bring another thunder tribulation Ah…
Although Yang Chen is not afraid of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Tribulation, the first level is so terrifying. God knows how perverted the Shangqing and Yuqing Divine Thunder are?
Yang Chen scratched his head. Although it was embarrassing to have thunderphobia, it was better than being struck to death by lightning again.
Yang Chen didn't believe that he was so lucky every time. The "Remembering the Derivative Sutra" could save himself every time.
Besides, I am doing well but not lacking in cultivation. Why are you in a hurry to overcome the tribulation?
It seems that I will drive and fly in the future. For the sake of the lifelong sexual blessings of so many women, I have to save my life.
At this moment, from the balcony on the second floor of the mansion, a familiar charming sound came from the balcony of the second floor of the mansion. I heard the news that you killed the Blue Storm and Gao Tianyuan people. I didn’t believe it. Now I can see that you are really pretending to be real and deceived Nepton and me.It seems that the cultivation level is not lost, but has reached a state that we cannot understand.
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