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Chapter 143

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The three people in the room were dumbfounded and fell into a strange silence. In the end, it was Song Qingshu who came to his senses first and ran outside.

Wu Sangui and his son looked at each other and felt a headache coming on. They braced themselves and followed him out.

When they returned to the Princess' room, they saw Wei Xiaobao lying on the ground with a large pool of blood on his chest. His eyes were wide open with an expression of disbelief. Not far away, there was a smoking gun. Combined with the loud noise just now, it should be the murder weapon. Although the Golden Silk Soft Armor was impervious to swords and spears, it could not defend against the power of firearms.

Song Qingshu ran over to feel his carotid artery and found that there was no movement. He had no choice but to continue to check on the Princess' situation.

Princess Jianning was lying on the table. Song Qingshu picked her up and saw that her face was ashen and there was a trace of black blood on the corner of her lips. Song Qingshu hurriedly channeled his internal energy into her body, but it was like a stone sinking into the ocean. It was obvious that there was no hope.

Picking up the medicine bottle on the table and smelling it, Song Qingshu's face immediately darkened. He glared at the palace maid who had rushed over. "Where did this poison come from?"

The palace maid replied, "The Princess usually likes to play with these … strange things, so she had sent people to collect some."

Seeing the tragic scene in the room, Wu Sangui and his son could not react for a moment. They did not expect the Princess to be so unyielding and choose to die together with them. She even dragged Kangxi's favorite minister Wei Xiaobao to die with her …

"Could it be that the Princess was unwilling to be humiliated and killed herself? Wei Jueye tried to stop her but was shot dead by the absent-minded Princess?" Wu Sangui touched his nose and tried to reconstruct what had just happened in the room.

Who knew that Song Qingshu would turn around and glare at him. "It was obviously Wei Jueye who wanted to stop Fu Kangan's violence against the Princess and was beaten to death by the other party in anger. The Princess has three chastity and through death preserved the last dignity of the royal family. "

"Yes, yes, yes. Wei Jueye was loyal to protect his master. I did not expect Fu Kangan to be so ambitious and be so ruthless."

Wu Sangui knew he was in a fit of anger; although he was fully aware that the other side was sticking gold on Wei Xiaobao's face, he did not expose him. As Kangxi's favorite minister, Wei Xiaobao died in his own territory like this; Wu Sangui also had a headache. In order to alleviate Kangxi's anger somewhat, he did not mind putting some gold on Wei Xiaobao's body.

As for the blame on Fu Kangan, Wu Sangui narrowed his eyes. He had already given Hong Li enough face by sparing his life. So what if he framed him for one or two crimes?

"General Song, let's discuss a countermeasure for today's matter." A Princess humiliated and committed suicide in his own territory was enough for Wu Sangui to drink a pot of water, now he also lost Wei Xiaobao … Wu Sangui had the impulse to immediately raise his troops, but he knew that the time was far from ripe, he had no choice but to suppress the idea. With a bitter expression on his face, he was thinking about how to explain it to Kangxi.

"Countermeasures?" Song Qingshu glanced at Wu Sangui and said coldly.

"We have come from afar as guests, I would like to ask Wangye to return to the mansion first and discuss a countermeasure. I will return to the capital and hand it over to His Majesty to decide. Right now I still have to collect the Princess' and Wei Jueye's bodies, forgive me for not being able to accompany you. Guards, see the guests out! "

Wu Yingxiong was already very angry, seeing Song Qingshu's cold attitude, he was about to explode in anger, but Wu Sangui's palm lightly pressed on his shoulder, "Since that's the case, Ben Wang will take his leave first."

Returning to Ping Xi Wang Fu, Wu Yingxiong could no longer hold back, angrily shouting, "Fuwang, you let Fu Kangan off, I can more or less understand your concerns, but what does this Song Qingshu count as? He's just a lowly general, yet he dares to be so arrogant in front of us?"

"No matter how useless Song Qingshu is, after Wei Xiaobao's death, he is equivalent to an imperial envoy sent by the court. Unless we, father and son, immediately raise our troops, otherwise, if we offend him at this time where the wind and the waves are the fiercest, when he returns to the capital, he will spread slanderous rumors about us, father and son, in Kangxi's ears … Besides, the main culprit is not him." Wu Sangui glanced at Wu Yingxiong, softly comforting him, "Yingxiong, fuwang knows that you have suffered grievances today, fuwang promises you, there will be a day when that dog Fu Kangan will be caught in front of you, and you will be hacked to pieces."

"Many thanks fuwang!" Wu Yingxiong said through clenched teeth, "Son chen will definitely kill that dog thief Fu Kangan, to avenge today's humiliation."

After Wu Sangui and his party left, Anfu Garden immediately became a lot more deserted. In addition, everyone was very clear on how heaven-defying today's matter was. Whether it was the Imperial Bodyguards or the eunuchs and palace maids, each and every one of them was terrified and uneasy. After returning to the capital, perhaps in a fit of anger, the Emperor would have them all buried with him.

Fortunately, at this time Song Qingshu spoke out to comfort them, clearly stating that today's matter had nothing to do with them, and that he was willing to bear all the responsibility alone. The eunuchs and palace maids discussed spiritedly, all praising General Song's righteousness. Especially when they saw Song Qingshu standing alone in the room, staring blankly at Wei Jueye in the coffin, with traces of tears at the corner of his eyes, they were even more moved. Everyone knew that normally Song Qingshu and Wei Xiaobao called each other brother, their relationship was very good. Seeing him reveal his true feelings, there was no one who did not admire his spirit of loyalty.

Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and gently wiped Wei Xiaobao's face, closing his dead eyes. He said in his heart, "Wei Xiongdi, don't blame Gege for being heartless. You are the first true friend I have since I came to this world, it's a pity that you are really too smart. If I don't take this great opportunity to get rid of you, perhaps in the future I will be harmed by you instead. Gege, I, have been planning something big recently, it's a pity that no matter how I think about it, I can't think of any way to deceive you … As the saying goes, 'Zhi Lan is in power', I have no choice but to get rid of her '. I believe that if you and I were to exchange positions, you would also make the same choice. In the end, we are the same kind of people, aren't we? "

All along Song Qingshu's face maintained a sorrowful expression, the corner of his mouth did not reveal even the slightest trace of a complacent smile, nor did he stupidly whisper the words in his heart to Wei Xiaobao in the coffin.

Firstly, because of the fact that he had transmigrated, he firmly believed that there was a soul in this world. It was enough to let Wei Xiaobao's soul see his brotherly affection, there was no need to tell him the truth.

The ugly side of his heart was displayed in front of him, so that even in death he would still carry with him endless resentment.

Secondly, Song Qingshu had been influenced by so many movies and dramas in his previous life, he knew very well that the two biggest taboos for a bad person were two things. One was not adding the finishing blow and the main character would turn the tables on him. The second was being too complacent after being too talkative and being 'accidentally' heard by some people, causing the glorious image that he had built up over a long period of time to come crashing down.

With Song Qingshu's current power, although he was confident that there was no one else within a ten zhang radius, he would not take the slightest risk. If he could be a hundred percent assured of something, why would he risk it for the sake of a momentary pleasure?

Turning around, looking at Princess Jianning's ashen complexion, Song Qingshu sighed in his heart, "In the end, the one who has let down the most this time is you."

Originally, placing the Princess's coffin next to Wei Xiaobao's was a very impolite thing to do, but today's incident happened so suddenly that no one was in the mood to raise any objections.

Looking at the always flamboyant and domineering Jianning lying in the coffin in such a quiet manner, Song Qingshu was not used to it for a split second, in a daze it was as if he had returned to last night.

Not long after Wei Xiaobao left, Song Qingshu entered Princess Jianning's room. Jianning, who was lying on the bed savoring the aftertaste of pleasure, sensed that someone had entered. She was immediately enraged and was about to scold him when her eyes met a pair of incomparably dark eyes.

"Princess, you have been deceived by Wei Xiaobao. According to the rules of the imperial family, Ping Xi Wang Fu will soon send someone to test the Princess' chastity. Wei Xiaobao was worried that his affair with you would be exposed and that he would be skinned alive by Wu Sangui, so he set you up to seduce Fu Kangan. Nominally, it was to shift the crime of killing Wu Yingxiong onto him, but in reality, he wanted to shift the crime of defiling the Princess onto Fu Kangan. Tomorrow, Wei Xiaobao will not come to save you. He will let you be defiled by Fu Kangan before bringing Wu Sangui and his son to witness everything with their own eyes. "Song Qingshu used the Soul Transfer Technique while whispering into Jianning's ear.

"It can't be, Xiao Guizi would not do this to me." Although Jianning's expression was sluggish, she still subconsciously muttered.

"Tomorrow, the Princess will naturally understand everything," Song Qingshu continued to increase his power, "If you find out that Wei Xiaobao really deceived you, what do you plan to do?"

"I will kill him!" Jianning's face revealed a trace of ruthlessness.

"I heard that the Princess has a gun that is unstoppable … …" Song Qingshu stopped here.

"Flintlock?" Jian Ning murmured to himself.

"After killing Wei Xiaobao, what does the Princess plan to do?" At this time, Song Qingshu's face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of shadow, making it hard for people to see it clearly, appearing particularly vague.

"Plan?" Jianning revealed a trace of a puzzled expression, "I don't know."

"Could it be that the Princess still plans to continue to marry Wu Yingxiong, and let a third man possess your body?" Song Qingshu's voice gradually became cold.

"No, I don't want to!" Jianning revealed a trace of fear, "Xiao Guizi is dead, there is no fun in this world anymore. In any case, I have already taken my revenge, I will continue to play with Xiao Guizi in the underworld."

"I can't use white silk, the appearance of a hanging ghost is too ugly, it will scare Xiao Guizi, using a knife is also too painful, that's right, I can use the poison that I collected before … …"

Seeing that Jianning's expression was becoming more and more calm, Song Qingshu slowly retreated from the room.

In fact, even if he didn't do all this, with Jianning's character, Song Qingshu speculated that after discovering that Wei Xiaobao didn't come to save her as promised, it was very likely that she would take extreme revenge, such as blowing up Wei Xiaobao's penis, or killing him?

Unfortunately, Song Qingshu couldn't tolerate all these variables, in order to let the plot develop as he wanted, he decided to use a soul transfer. In Jianning's subconscious.

Originally, placing the Princess's coffin together with Wei Xiaobao's was a very impolite thing to do, but today's matter happened suddenly, and no one was in the mood to raise any objections.

Seeing the always arrogant and domineering Jianning quietly lying in the coffin, Song Qingshu was momentarily not used to it, in a trance, it was as if he had returned to last night.

Not long after Wei Xiaobao left, Song Qingshu entered Princess Jianning's room. Jianning, who was lying on the bed reminiscing the aftertaste of pleasure, sensed that someone had entered, and immediately became furious, just as she was about to scold him, her eyes met with a pair of incomparably dark eyes.

"Princess, you have been deceived by Wei Xiaobao. According to the Imperial Family's rules, Ping Xi Wang fu will soon send someone to test the Princess' chastity. Wei Xiaobao was worried that if the matter with you was exposed, he would be skinned alive by Wu Sangui, so he planned to have you seduce Fu Kangan, nominally to frame him for killing Wu Yingxiong, but in reality, he wanted to frame Fu Kangan for defiling the Princess. Tomorrow, Wei Xiaobao will not come to save you, he will let you be defiled by Fu Kangan, and then bring Wu Sangui and his son to witness everything with their own eyes. "Song Qingshu used the soul transfer while whispering in Jianning's ear.

"It can't be, Xiao Guizi would not do this to me." Although Jianning's expression was lifeless, she still subconsciously repeated.

"Tomorrow, the Princess will naturally understand everything," Song Qingshu continued to increase his power, "If you find out that Wei Xiaobao really deceived you, what do you plan to do?"

"I will kill him!" Jianning's face revealed a trace of ruthlessness.

"I heard that the Princess has a gun, unstoppable … …" Song Qingshu stopped here.

"Gun?" Jianning's mouth kept muttering.

"After killing Wei Xiaobao, what does the Princess plan to do?" At this time, Song Qingshu's face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of shadow, making it hard for people to see clearly, appearing especially vague.

"Plan?" Jianning revealed a trace of doubt, "I don't know."

"Could it be that the Princess still plans to marry Wu Yingxiong, and let a third man have your body?" Song Qingshu's voice gradually became cold.

"No, I don't want to!" Jianning revealed a trace of fear, "Xiao Guizi is dead, there is nothing fun in this world. In any case, I have already taken my revenge, I will continue to play with Xiao Guizi in the underworld."

"I can't use white silk, the appearance of a hanging ghost is too ugly, it will scare Xiao Guizi, using a knife is also too painful, that's right, I can use the poison I collected before … …"

Seeing Jianning's expression become more and more calm, Song Qingshu slowly left the room.

In fact, even if he didn't do all this, Song Qingshu speculated that with Jianning's personality, once she discovered that Wei Xiaobao didn't come to save her as promised, it was very likely that she would take extreme revenge, such as blowing up Wei Xiaobao's penis, or killing him?

Unfortunately, Song Qingshu couldn't tolerate all these variables, in order to let the plot develop as he wanted, he decided to use the soul transfer method. In Jianning's subconscious.

Originally, placing the Princess's coffin together with Wei Xiaobao's was very rude, but today's matter happened suddenly, and no one was in the mood to raise any objections.

Seeing the always arrogant and domineering Jianning lying so quietly in the coffin, Song Qingshu was momentarily not used to it, in a daze, it was as if he had returned to last night.

Not long after Wei Xiaobao left, Song Qingshu entered Princess Jianning's room. Jianning, who was lying on the bed reminiscing the aftertaste of pleasure, sensed that someone had come in, and immediately became angry. Just as she was about to angrily scold him, her eyes met a pair of incomparably dark eyes.

"Princess, you have been tricked by Wei Xiaobao. According to the rules of the imperial family, Ping Xi Wangfu will soon send someone to test the Princess' chastity. Wei Xiaobao was worried that if his affair with you was exposed, he would be skinned alive by Wu Sangui, so he planned to have you seduce Fu Kangan. In name, it was to frame him for killing Wu Yingxiong, but in fact, he wanted to frame Fu Kangan for sullying the Princess. Tomorrow, Wei Xiaobao won't come to save you, he will let you be raped by Fu Kangan, and then bring Wu Sangui and his son to witness everything. "Song Qingshu used the soul transfer method while whispering in Jianning's ear.

"No, Xiao Guizi wouldn't do this to me." Although Jianning's expression was sluggish, she still subconsciously repeated.

"Tomorrow, the Princess will naturally understand everything," Song Qingshu continued to increase his power, "If you find out that Wei Xiaobao really lied to you, what do you plan to do?"

"I will kill him!" Jianning's face revealed a trace of ruthlessness.

"I heard that the Princess has a gun that can destroy everything … …" Song Qingshu stopped here.

"Gun?" Jianning's mouth continued to silently say.

"After killing Wei Xiaobao, what does the Princess plan to do?" At this time, Song Qingshu's face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of shadow, making it hard for people to see clearly, appearing especially vague.

"Plan?" Jianning revealed a trace of doubt, "I don't know."

"Could it be that the Princess still plans to continue to marry Wu Yingxiong, and let a third man possess your body?" Song Qingshu's voice gradually became cold.

"No, I don't want to!" Jianning revealed a trace of fear, "Xiao Guizi is dead, there's nothing fun in this world anymore. Since I've already gotten my revenge, I'll continue to play with Xiao Guizi in the underworld."

"I can't use white silk, the appearance of a hanging ghost is too ugly, it will scare Xiao Guizi, and using a knife is too painful. Right, I can use the poison I collected before … …"

Seeing Jianning's expression become more and more calm, Song Qingshu slowly retreated from the room.

In fact, even if he didn't do all this, Song Qingshu speculated that with Jianning's personality, once she found out that Wei Xiaobao didn't come to save her as promised, it was very likely that she would take extreme revenge, such as blowing up Wei Xiaobao's penis with one shot, or even kill him?

Unfortunately, Song Qingshu couldn't tolerate all these variables, in order to let the plot develop as he wanted, he decided to use the soul transfer method. In Jianning's subconscious.

Originally, placing the Princess's coffin together with Wei Xiaobao's was a very impolite matter, but today's matter happened suddenly, and no one was in the mood to raise any objections.

Seeing the always arrogant and domineering Jianning quietly lying in the coffin, Song Qingshu was momentarily not used to it, in a trance, it was as if he had returned to last night.

Not long after Wei Xiaobao left, Song Qingshu entered Princess Jianning's room. Jianning, who was lying on the bed reminiscing the aftertaste of pleasure, sensed that someone had entered, immediately became angry, and was about to angrily scold him, when her eyes met a pair of incomparably dark eyes.

"Princess, you've been deceived by Wei Xiaobao. According to the rules of the imperial family, Ping Xi Wang fu will soon send someone to examine the Princess' chastity. Wei Xiaobao was worried that if the matter with you was exposed, he would be skinned alive by Wu Sangui, so he planned to have you seduce Fu Kangan, nominally to shift the blame of killing Wu Yingxiong onto him, but in reality, he wanted to shift the blame of defiling the Princess onto Fu Kangan. Tomorrow, Wei Xiaobao will not come to save you, he will let you be defiled by Fu Kangan, and then bring Wu Sangui and his son to personally witness everything. "Song Qingshu used the soul transfer method while whispering into Jianning's ear.

"It can't be, Xiao Guizi would not do this to me." Although Jianning's expression was sluggish, she still subconsciously repeated.

"Tomorrow, the Princess will naturally understand everything," Song Qingshu continued to increase his power, "If you find out that Wei Xiaobao really deceived you, what do you plan to do?"

"I will kill him!" Jianning's face revealed a trace of ruthlessness.

"I heard that the Princess has a gun, it is unstoppable … …" Song Qingshu stopped here.

"Gun?" Jianning's mouth kept muttering.

"After killing Wei Xiaobao, what does the Princess plan to do?" At this time, Song Qingshu's face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of shadow, making it hard for people to see it clearly, appearing especially vague.

"Plan?" Jianning revealed a trace of doubt, "I don't know."

"Could it be that the Princess still plans to continue to marry Wu Yingxiong, and let a third man possess your body?" Song Qingshu's voice gradually became cold.

"No, I don't want to!" Jianning revealed a trace of fear, "Xiao Guizi is dead, there is nothing fun in this world. In any case, I have already taken my revenge, I will continue to play with Xiao Guizi in the underworld."

"I can't use white silk, the appearance of a hanging ghost is too ugly, it will scare Xiao Guizi, using a knife is also too painful, that's right, I can use the poison I collected before … …"

Seeing Jianning's expression become more and more calm, Song Qingshu slowly retreated from the room.

In fact, even if he didn't do all this, with Jianning's personality, Song Qingshu speculated that after discovering that Wei Xiaobao didn't come to save her as promised, it was very likely that she would take extreme revenge, such as blowing up Wei Xiaobao's penis, or killing him?

Unfortunately, Song Qingshu couldn't tolerate all these variables, in order to let the plot develop as he wanted, he decided to use a soul transfer. In Jianning's subconscious.

Originally, placing the Princess's coffin together with Wei Xiaobao's was a very impolite thing to do, but today's matter happened suddenly, and no one was in the mood to raise any objections.

Seeing the always arrogant and domineering Jianning lying so quietly in the coffin, Song Qingshu was momentarily not used to it, in a daze, it was as if he had returned to last night.

Not long after Wei Xiaobao left, Song Qingshu entered Princess Jianning's room. Jianning, who was lying on the bed reminiscing the aftertaste of pleasure, sensed that someone had come in, and immediately became angry. Just as she was about to angrily scold him, her eyes met a pair of incomparably dark eyes.

"Princess, you have been tricked by Wei Xiaobao. According to the rules of the imperial family, Ping Xi Wangfu will soon send someone to test the Princess' chastity. Wei Xiaobao was worried that if his affair with you was exposed, he would be skinned alive by Wu Sangui, so he set you up to seduce Fu Kangan. In name, it was to frame him for killing Wu Yingxiong, but in fact, he wanted to frame Fu Kangan for defiling the Princess. Tomorrow, Wei Xiaobao won't come to save you, he will let you be defiled by Fu Kangan, and then bring Wu Sangui and his son here to witness everything. "Song Qingshu used a soul transfer while whispering in Jianning's ear.

"No, Xiao Guizi wouldn't do this to me." Although Jianning's expression was sluggish, she still subconsciously repeated.

"Tomorrow, the Princess will naturally understand everything," Song Qingshu continued to increase his power, "If you find out that Wei Xiaobao really lied to you, what do you plan to do?"

"I will kill him!" Jianning's face revealed a trace of ruthlessness.

"I heard that the Princess has a flintlock that can destroy everything … …" Song Qingshu stopped here.

"Flintlock?" Jianning's mouth kept repeating.

"After killing Wei Xiaobao, what does the Princess plan to do?" At this time, Song Qingshu's face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of shadow, making it hard for people to see clearly, appearing especially vague.

"Plan?" Jianning revealed a trace of doubt, "I don't know."

"Could it be that the Princess still plans to continue to marry Wu Yingxiong, and let a third man possess your body?" Song Qingshu's voice gradually became cold.

"No, I don't want to!" Jianning revealed a trace of fear, "Xiao Guizi is dead, there's nothing fun in this world anymore. Anyway, I've already gotten my revenge, I'll continue playing with Xiao Guizi in the underworld."

"I can't use white silk, the appearance of a hanging ghost is too ugly, it will scare Xiao Guizi, and using a knife is too painful. Right, I can use the poison I collected before … …"

Seeing that Jianning's expression was becoming more and more calm, Song Qingshu slowly left the room.

In fact, even if he didn't do all this, with Jianning's personality, Song Qingshu speculated that after discovering that Wei Xiaobao didn't come to save her as promised, it was very likely that she would take extreme revenge, such as blowing up Wei Xiaobao's penis with one shot, or even killing him?

Unfortunately, Song Qingshu couldn't tolerate all these variables, in order to let the plot develop as he wanted, he decided to use the soul transfer method. In Jianning's subconscious.

Originally, placing the Princess's coffin together with Wei Xiaobao's was a very impolite matter, but today's matter happened suddenly, and no one was in the mood to raise any objections.

Seeing the always arrogant and domineering Jianning quietly lying in the coffin, Song Qingshu was momentarily not used to it, in a trance, it was as if he had returned to last night.

Not long after Wei Xiaobao left, Song Qingshu entered Princess Jianning's room. Jianning, who was lying on the bed reminiscing the aftertaste of pleasure, sensed that someone had entered, immediately became angry, and was about to angrily scold him, when her eyes met a pair of incomparably dark eyes.

"Princess, you've been deceived by Wei Xiaobao. According to the rules of the imperial family, Ping Xi Wang fu will soon send someone to examine the Princess' chastity. Wei Xiaobao was worried that if the matter with you was exposed, he would be skinned alive by Wu Sangui, so he planned to have you seduce Fu Kangan, nominally to shift the blame of killing Wu Yingxiong onto him, but in reality, he wanted to shift the blame of sullying the Princess onto Fu Kangan. Tomorrow, Wei Xiaobao will not come to save you, he will let you be raped by Fu Kangan, and then bring Wu Sangui and his son to personally witness everything. "Song Qingshu used the soul transfer method while whispering into Jianning's ear.

"It can't be, Xiao Guizi would not do this to me." Although Jianning's expression was sluggish, she still subconsciously repeated.

"Tomorrow, the Princess will naturally understand everything," Song Qingshu continued to increase his power, "If you find out that Wei Xiaobao really deceived you, what do you plan to do?"

"I will kill him!" Jianning's face revealed a trace of ruthlessness.

"I heard that the Princess has a gun, unstoppable … …" Song Qingshu stopped here.

"Gun?" Jianning's mouth kept muttering.

"After killing Wei Xiaobao, what does the Princess plan to do?" At this time, Song Qingshu's face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of shadow, making it hard for people to see clearly, appearing especially vague.

"Plan?" Jianning revealed a trace of doubt, "I don't know."

"Could it be that the Princess still plans to continue to marry Wu Yingxiong, and let a third man possess your body?" Song Qingshu's voice gradually became cold.

"No, I don't want to!" Jianning revealed a trace of fear, "Xiao Guizi is dead, there is nothing fun in this world. In any case, I have already taken my revenge, I will continue to play with Xiao Guizi in the underworld."

"I can't use white silk, the appearance of a hanging ghost is too ugly, it will scare Xiao Guizi, using a knife is also too painful, that's right, I can use the poison I collected before … …"

Seeing that Jianning's expression was becoming more and more calm, Song Qingshu slowly retreated from the room.

In fact, even if he did not do all this, Song Qingshu speculated that with Jianning's character, if she discovered that Wei Xiaobao did not come to save her as agreed, leading to Fu Kangan, it was very likely that she would take extreme revenge, such as blowing up Wei Xiaobao's penis with one shot, or killing him?

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