Chapter 737 Tao is ruthless. 9
"Qin Shiyue, don't you want to know about your past?"

Fuyao's voice drifted over at a leisurely pace, falling into Qiannong's ears, her footsteps slowly stopped, and she looked at her half sideways: "Do you know what happened to me before?"

Her mind is usually blank, and it is up to Liansheng to fill in the memory for her.

But these days, she gradually felt that what Lian Sheng said was not all correct.

So many people, so many mysteries, she has not yet solved.

"Of course I know."

Fuyao's tone was very firm, which made Qian Nong, who was a little skeptical, slowly turn around.

Looking at her, she always felt that this woman had no good intentions, but she still calmed down and asked, "What do you know, tell me."

"That won't work." Fuyao took a teacup and sipped lightly, looked at Qian Nong with a smile, and said, "If I tell you easily, it would make me look too idle."

"Forehead……."

You were already free, otherwise you wouldn't be here anymore.

But Qian Nong still squinted at her and asked, "Then what do you think?"

"It's better than this."

Fuyao looked at her, with a sharp gleam in his eyes, but quickly disappeared, and said: "Exchange your heart and soul for the truth you want."

Qian Nong's face changed.

Liansheng once said that her most precious thing is her heart and soul, no matter who asks for it, she can't give it to her.

So, she shook her head.

Fuyao burst out laughing and said, "I have a way for you to get blood without too much pain. You can know so many things by paying a little blood at most, why not do it?"

"What are you trying to do?"

Qian Nong felt strange, what does this woman want her heart and soul to do?
Fuyao didn't hide anything, and said very straightforwardly: "Save people."

"Save who?"

Fu Yao smiled, and said very coquettishly: "My husband."

She just wanted to ask who her husband was, but Fu Yao waved her hand to stop her, and she said impatiently: "You don't suffer from this deal."

Looking at Qian Nong fixedly, he finally said clearly: "Perhaps, the truth I told you will subvert all your perceptions."

Qian Nong was shaken when she saw her words so firmly.

She never knew why her heart and soul were so important, she believed what Lian Sheng said.

However, if such a secret can be exchanged for her hard work, then she has nothing to lose.

"Bring the knife."

Qian Nong stretched out his hand, his face was cold, but he was very determined.

A look of joy appeared on Fuyao's face, and he quickly ordered Miaobai, who was injured by Qiannong, to take a knife and give it to Qiannong. Originally, she was thinking of using her own method to take blood so that she would not feel so much pain.

However, if Qian Nong didn't mention it, she didn't mention it either.

Anyway, if it hurts her, she won't hurt.

Qian Nong took the knife, but didn't move her hands. She looked at Fuyao with her long and narrow eyes. She could clearly see the anger that couldn't be concealed from the corners of Fuyao's eyes. She snorted coldly and pointed at Fuyao with the knife.

He said gloomyly: "If you lied to me, I will use this knife to dig out your heart and make soup to drink."

Fuyao looked at the sharp knife shining with silver light, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at her, and smiled.

"Fair trade, I still understand this."

If she wanted to know the truth, she would give her the truth, but how much she would give was up to her.

Fuyao made up her mind to pick the unimportant ones, and Qin Shiyue naturally couldn't do anything to her.

(End of this chapter)

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