"If I don't let you go, you can't go."

Xia Zibing's words were light and calm, but every word and sentence was in the woman's ears.All have a strong deterrent effect.

The woman stopped in her tracks, her words filled with impatience, but she was still strong: "If you ask me who is behind the scenes, then do it!"

I saw Xia Zibing smiling, the mastermind behind the scenes?Even if the woman didn't say anything, she could guess about seven or eight points.Today, when she returned home in style, perhaps she was the one who was most dissatisfied.

"The butterfly spots on your face are not birthmarks, but a kind of poison."

Xia Zibing changed the subject and smiled confidently.

The woman was taken aback, and immediately became interested: "How do you know? Can you solve it?"

Girls love beauty, Xia Zibing understands this very well.So, she was confident that the girl would be interested after hearing it.

"I want you to serve me faithfully for three years!"

Xia Zibing's affirmative words caused some uncertainty in the woman's heart.

Four Princes' Mansion, by the lotus pond

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the ripples follow the waves.Night, as still as still water.

By the lotus pond, a weak figure is wearing a lotus green and white gown.wandered alone.

Suddenly, a gust of wind descended.A woman set the ground with the wind.Dressed in night clothes, blowing up with the wind, carrying an innate murderous aura.

"Miss Qinghong, are you done?" Seeing Mo Qinghong, Xia Yurou hurried over.smiling.

"En!" The masked woman nodded faintly, Xu thought this was Mo Qinghong's usual style, Xia Yurou didn't think otherwise.

It was just a simple word, but Xia Yurou's heart jumped for a while.Xia Zibing, that bastard, finally died.It's worth the money.

But he didn't realize that, through the face scarf, the cold smile of the masked woman was still so chilling.

"You won't see her for a while!" The masked woman pressed on step by step.A pair of cold eyes almost made Xia Zibing suffocate. If eyes could kill, this woman would die invisible.

"Miss Qinghong, why did it take a while?" Xia Yurou asked tremblingly against the fear in her heart.

"It was forever." The woman's words did not carry any warmth.

Xia Yurou was very puzzled by what the woman said.But I don't know how to ask.

Say it!But Xia Yurou had already pulled up Xia Yurou's skirt, and only heard a crisp sound.Xia Yurou fell to the ground violently.

The masked woman stepped forward and stepped on Xia Zibing's chest.He explained coldly: "But because I want to keep you playing for a few more days, this time is just a small lesson."

In the silent night, the woman's domineering words made the night even more strange.

Only now did Xia Yurou understand what she said about not being able to see each other for a while.It was because the woman wanted her to lie on the bed next.

"I paid you to do things for me." Xia Yurou was puzzled because she had spent more than 1000 taels of gold.In the end, he was beaten up.He also threatened to kill himself.

"But my girl has regretted it now, your little money is not enough for me to drink a little wine." The masked woman kicked Xia Yurou viciously, incomparably cruel.No tendency to show mercy.

"Ah!" Such screams, I don't know how many times they have sounded in the night.Until the end, Xia Yurou didn't even have the strength to scream, and the masked woman stopped.

The place Xia Yurou chose was really good. After so long, no one came to rescue her.So secretive.

After the masked woman finished beating and kicking, she wiped her hands happily and left.The woman took off her veil, revealing a delicate but somewhat thin face in the night.

One vacated and quietly returned to Bingyu Pavilion.Xia Yurou never imagined that the woman with cold eyes and knife-like words just now.It wasn't Mo Qinghong, but Xia Zibing.

By the lotus pond, Xia Yurou was lying on the ground like a dead dog.Below is a puddle of blood, extremely pitiful.

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