Chapter 933: He will beg to see me

Chapter 933: He Will Ask To See Me
Feng Qingbai knows how to handle people.
Knowing he was anxious to know an answer, but did not answer him, not even showing a flaw in his expression.
Real confrontation with this man, he only found that Feng Qingbai was far more terrible than he thought.
He thought that Xue Qinglian was the bargaining chip, and Feng Qingbai would cast a rodent.
But the torture of this time made his self-confidence shake and collapse.
Does Feng Qingbai really care about Xue Qinglian? Will he really be fettered by Liu Yusheng?
I was told for almost a month that no, Feng Qingbai would not.
This man, just doing what he wants to do, like him, will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal!
The punishment had been suspended for half an hour, and the pain on his body had not diminished at all, and the strength had not returned.
He really can't last long.
"If your mother knows that you treat your uncle like this, you will not find peace in the spirit of heaven! ..."
Trying hard, he said this sentence, staring at the other party to see what expression would appear when he heard this sentence.
The man's delicate face was reflected in the dim light, half-bright and half-dark, and his expression was very vague, but Xue Zhong saw the corner of his mouth.
"My mother? If my mother knows I'm doing this, she will only feel relieved." The man's voice was soft, as if with ease. "I'm revenge for her, how can she blame me? You mean it? ? "
The last two words overflowed his lips, with endless irony.
Xue Zhong's pupil narrowed. "What do you mean?"
Sight became blurred again due to lack of energy, he only saw the man stood up and slowly approached him.
The cell was extremely quiet, and when no one spoke, it was scary.
In the narrow space, the gentle footsteps of the man were amplified, as if stepping on his heart, making his heart tighten unconsciously and his body tightening.
The closer the figure was, the clearer the figure was. When the man approached, Xue Zhong finally saw the expression of the man.
Condescending, shivering, cold.
"It wasn't the royal dark guard who killed my mother at the beginning. It was you." The thin lips lightened, and the man's tone was lighter, but it made him feel breathless.
"Hehehehe—" Xue Zhong laughed, "Is it? Now that I am in your hands, you don't need to find any reason to kill me, why bother giving the old man a name you don't need!"
"You're right, it's easy for the King to kill you, so why bother giving you the crown charges?" The man turned around and turned back. "But I want to tell you that the King has no burden to kill you, because you it. You ca n’t Admit it, you do n’t need to admit it, just let you die.

Behind him, light and shadow flickered quickly in the muddy eyes of Xue Zhong, which was uncertain.
Not sure if he really has the evidence or just a tentative test.
"Drag him down, and the king has played enough in one month. Then he doesn't need to give him any food. After he died, he was thrown into the mass grave post. He just left." The man left in front of him, without stopping. Go straight to the layman, what is spit out in his mouth is cold-blooded to despair.
Xue Zhong's heart shrank fiercely, and her eyes flowed out of disbelief.
Feng Qingbai is really impatient? How could he stop caring about his life? Then Xue Qinglian ... is dead? died? Still alive?
Feng Qingbai asked him to die, did he really want to put him to death, or was it another temptation?
Is this psychological warfare?
No, it's not psychological warfare, Feng Qingbai really wants him to die!
He said just now that he would not come again.
That is not to get anything from him!
Feng Qingbai gave up his value, so what use is he?
Useless things, there is no need to stay!
Xue Zhong's eyes widened and he opened his mouth to catch the man. He had something to say, but he couldn't make a sound.
All I could do was watch the man go further and further, before finally getting darkened.
Feng Qingbai returned to the palace, and Liu Yusheng just ended the operation and walked out of the room, with obvious fatigue on his face.
For three hours, the height was tense, and the other four were almost exhausted.
When I got out of the room, I saw that Wang Ye had no energy to salute seriously, and hurriedly went straight to his bedroom.
Qian Wanjin and Shi Xianrou were at the door of the operating room, and went to the flower hall together.
As soon as he sat down, Qian Wanjin couldn't wait to ask, "How? Is that old thing unbearable?"
"Hurry up." Feng Qingbai took Liu Yusheng into her arms and let her rest for a while.
Knowing that she was tired, she did not call her to go to the room intermittently. She should be more eager to hear the results than taking a break.
"Within a few days, Xue Zhong's defense line will all collapse, and there will be a final game at that time. As long as there is no trouble, he will definitely throw out his last hole card to save his life."
"I didn't expect him to be disabled, but he could support it so much. It's been a full month before he could make him believe that he has no chips in his hands. The degree of oldness and slyness is comparable to the wind and cypress." Qian Wanjin said.
In his eyes, Feng Qingbai can be called "the most" in any aspect.
Whenever there is anything that can stand up to the style of cypresses, it is the most difficult.
"Xue Zhong is unfathomable. Will he really believe that Qing Lian is dead?" Liu Yusheng was not sure.
Feng Qingbai smiled, "Whether you believe it or not, one thing he must have to face is that no matter whether Xue Qinglian is dead or not, he will not be able to hold us back. Then he must show another one. To save lives. "
"Xue Zhong is afraid of death." Shi Xianrou's words were not without contempt.
"He has been planning for more than ten years and has done so much. How can he easily die?" Wei Dun, Feng Qingbai's eyes were cold, "Today's temptation also made me certain that my mother's death that year may be It really has something to do with him! "
Liu Yusheng's falling eyelids spread out, and he sat upright in shock, "He admitted?"
"He wouldn't admit it, but his words flashed with his eyes, which was the biggest flaw." The cold breath of the man was very strong, and Liu Yusheng reached out and hugged him tightly.
Even if it had been more than a decade, the fire was still an uncomfortable injury to his heart.
It will never be forgotten.
Quiet in the flower hall.
At that time, Qian Wanjin was also clear. He even saw the man look crazy.
In order to break this boring atmosphere, Qian Wanjin coughed and asked, "You said that there is still a final game. When are you going to repair him? Call me, I will Go, too. "
He likes to repair bad guys.
Incidentally help the wind green cypress outgas.
"I won't see him again or repair him." Feng Qingbai raised his lips and smiled coldly. "Soon, he will ask for me."
(End of this chapter)