The little monkey’s face turned angry: "My aunt isn’t dead." Xiaoqi couldn’t cover his little mouth in ti.
The woman’s expression changed in the darkness, then an eerie voice slipped from her lips: "Are you — Gu Nuan’s son?"
"I know who you are now. You’re that toad from my dad’s words, the blind toad, dreaming of eating swan at—Su Yixia—"
"Shut up!" Su Yixia’s hands gripped the iron bars of the prison. She gripped them tightly, making the bars rattle like crazy. Anyone could imagine that her fury at that mont was enough to make her want to kill the little monkey regardless of consequences.
Xiaoqi held the child tightly, using her finger to press against the excited little monkey’s lips.
After fiercely shaking the bars, Su Yixia let out a chilly laugh: "Yes. You’ll soon be fed to the little crocodiles, blind auntie will tell you, child, what’s your na? In the future, blind auntie will light incense for you."
The little monkey snorted: Only a fool would tell you.
Su Yixia coldly faced the few people in the prison, turned around, touched the iron bars, and left.
Anthony’s heart hadn’t yet settled, he asked: "What’s with this woman?"
Wa Zicong slowly replied: "An old classmate."
"You all are classmates?"
"Yes."
Anthony blinked as if he was listening to a joke. Isn’t the relationship between classmates the most precious and pure?
Wa Zicong closed his eyes. At this mont, the pictures in his mind showed the once beautiful campus scenery, the tranquil study atmosphere, all turned into bloody images. What mistake caused this? The cost of growing up? Or the failure of education? Or perhaps, this world is just like this, as soon as the greed in people’s hearts accidentally grows too much, one foot equals stepping over the gates of hell.
Su Yixia seed to not have gone far, she might have heard his voice, then a question floated back like a ghost: "Wa Zicong, you’re here? Lin Yishan?"
"She’s dead."
Su Yixia’s expression in the darkness seed shocked, incredulous. Next, she really went away, her steps quickened as she left. Wa Zicong could imagine the fear deep in her heart. If Lin Yishan is dead, leaving only her? They’re all won opposing Gu Nuan, just thinking about this result, how can Su Yixia not feel fear descending?
In the castle’s hall, Zhuang Haoxiong was pouring red wine into his glass, his emotions were consistently in an excited state, he humd a little nocturne: "We’ve got the keys and the people, the Satan plan can start, right."
"Not all keys are in our hands," Luo Ke calmly said.
"Does it matter? Initially, they said capturing the person is needed to know the location, but now isn’t it thanks to Mu’s divination, we found and opened part of the boxes?"
Luo Ke said nothing.
Zhuang Haoxiong suddenly sensed sothing was off in his deanor and asked: "What’s the matter?"
"Because after opening the box, we realized each box wasn’t holding a complete item, but that item was divided into seven pieces. If the seven pieces cannot be put together, it’s legally ineffective."
"What do you an by that?"
A man wearing a wolf-fanged mask walked in, inserted: "Luo Ke ans that Xiao Yebai’s woman is ruthless enough to destroy the Ruan Family’s key clues. Now, Mu cannot break this setup no matter how he divines. Essentially, all our preparations before might have been in vain."
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