Chapter 350: Meet the shadow guard again
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The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
- 花间雪
- 1249 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:50:41
Chapter 350 encounters the shadow guard again
"Yes!" The two guards screamed and stalked forward, grabbing Song Qian's arm and cutting it back...
Song Qian’s face was gloomy and terrible. He looked at Song Tian with a cold eye.
Big brother said that I am a person who collapsed the high platform. Can there be evidence?
"Yeah, uncle, there is no basis for arresting people, but what is it? We are all family members, why are the relations so complicated?" Song Qingyan hurriedly persuaded, trying to ease the stalemate in front of him.
Song Tian asked him without hesitation. He sharply looked at Song Qian and said a word: "When Ben is standing on the high platform, you will stand under the high platform. With your internal strength, you can completely collapse the high platform..."
Song Qian disdain and laughed: "Big brother, just standing next to the high platform is not only one of me, but the ability to collapse the high platform, not only me, you do not doubt this, that is not doubt, but you have to doubt me, you do not feel yourself Too much?"
"Because the princes have no contradiction with them, they only have you." Song Tian asked a word and said, the dark eyes of the dark eyes flashed.
"You..." Song Qian stunned, screaming at Song Tian, and his sharp eyes glared.
The relationship between the two is even stiffer!
Song Qingyan was anxious: "Da Bo, I have always had a good relationship with you. If he only argues with you, he will judge that he wants to murder you. It is too arbitrary..."
"Shoukou, Benhou did this, naturally there is the reason of the prince, it is not possible for you to come to the lesson." Song Tian asked the words of Song Qingyan without mercy, and looked at the guards with cold eyes: "What are you doing? Go to Shuntian!"
"Yes!" The guards sighed and promised to go straight to Song Qian.
Song Qian looks like a blue-green, sharp-eyed gaze like a sharp arrow. He slams into Song Tian and asks: He is also a court official. If you bring a sin into a prison, you will be ruined and your future will be broken!
Song Tian asked for revenge, and he did not care about his brother's feelings. It was really embarrassing and enough. If he had a day of prison, he would never let go of Song Tian...
Looking at the figure that Song Qian gradually drifted away, Mrs. Song fell down on the bamboo chair, and the bottom of the screaming was full of shock and incredible: Heaven asked, Qianer, they were killing each other! How could this be?
Song Qingyan was full of anxious, looked up and asked Song Tian, facing the cold eyes of Shang Songtian, he went to the mouth of the pleading words, and the students swallowed back in the belly...
"Child, wake up, wake up..." The cry of sadness came into the ear, and Song Tian asked to look up. I saw the parents of the little boy, and the sadness of crying with the body of the little boy...
At this time, the little boy was full of blood, his face was pale and bloodless, his eyes were closed, and there was no life. He was just like the one who was just awkward, and he was so cute...
Song Tian asked sharp eyes to squint, and there was a look that others could not understand...
The housekeeper's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward. The low voice said: "Hou, this little son... has passed away. Would you like another one?"
Song Tian asked his eyes to sink, and shook his head gently: "For the time being, don't choose, send the people back. As for the parents of Xiaoshizi, give more gold and silver..."
"The job is clear." The butler nodded, glanced at the body of the little boy, and sighed with regret: he could have become the envy of Wu'an Hou Shizi, everyone is rich, and they blame the two masters for their anger...
Several guards stepped forward and carefully lifted Song Tianwen into a wheelchair and pushed him slowly to the officials not far away...
Murong Xue gently picked up the eyebrows, the little boy died, Song Tian asked seriously injured, Song Qian was taken into Shuntianfu, the excitement of Wu'an Houfu, has been finished, then, is the aftermath, nothing to see...
"Shizi, let's go back!"
Looking at her lack of interest, Ouyang Shaohao nodded lightly: "Good!"
Ouyang Shaohao slowly turned around and walked out of Wu'an Houfu with Murong Xue and walked on the flat street.
A breeze blew through, bringing a touch of floral fragrance. Murong Xue sank and sank. He said: "Strictly speaking, Song Tianwen is only suspicious of Song Qian. There is no evidence to prove that Song Qian is murdering him?"
Ouyang Shaohao Shen Shen for a moment, faintly said: "Song Tian asked than Song Qian has means, the network in the DPRK is also better than Song Qianguang, as long as Song Tian asked, no evidence, can also produce evidence."
"This is also true!" Murong Xue nodded. Song Qian was harmful to Song Tian’s heart and also put into action. He also killed a child who was only three years old and arrested him in the prison. He said: "You think, What punishment will Song Qian be sentenced to?"
"The specific punishment is not good, but before Song Tian asked for complete recovery, Song Qian should not be released..." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly.
Murong Xue smiled, Song Tian asked that the burn had just healed and consumed a lot of energy. This time, the injury did not seem to be light. Without one or two months, he could not heal. Song Qian was honestly in the dark and damp prison. Stay for a while...
A black figure suddenly flashed from a distance, and Murong Xue glanced: "Who?"
The black man turned a deaf ear, flew to the roof, and ran forward along the roof. The strong figure, the speed of the rapid, looked at Murong Xue Liumei picked and picked: "So a neat hand, he is a dark guard?
"It should not be ordinary dark guard, he is introverted, and the internal strength is deep. The martial arts do not lose the sorrowful Wangfu Guardian. It is like... your father's shadow guard!" Ouyang Shaohao eyes are faint.
Really?
Murong Xue stunned with a cold eyes:
Let’s go up and see where he is going.
"Good." Ouyang Shaohao nodded and reached out to grab the small waist of Murong Xue. The slender figure was like a blue cloud, and it was half-empty in the blink of an eye, chasing away in the direction of the disappearance of the black man...
The black man limped quickly on the roof, and he went to a house in front of him, turning his body and disappearing into the transparent air...
Ouyang Shaohao ink eyebrows smashed, and covered Murong Xue's light and falling ground, deep eyes swept through a delicate and elegant house, the dark eyes narrowed up slightly...
"Here are the homes of wealthy people!" Murong Xue said leisurely, the beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly: how many seats...
Ouyang Shaohao’s obsidian-like eyelids flashed:
There are a lot of other hospitals, but it’s not particularly difficult to know which sanctuary entered the hospital.
Murong Xue blinked: "Do you have a way to find him?"
Ouyang Shaohao faintly said: "The other hospitals are used by famous aristocrats to enjoy the scenery. Occasionally, they have a leisurely mood, they will come to live and live. Today is not a time of rest, officials, family members will basically not come over...
(End of this chapter)