Chapter 169 Looking Seriously at This Copper Coin
Some people can determine a person's character through their eyes.

In Song Yihuan's eyes, Zheng Qingshan is a man of loyalty, and he is in a casino full of fish and dragons, so he must have his own means of survival.

At this moment, no one knew, Song Yihuan's calculations in her heart, she even thought of a way to collect money.

And Zheng Qingshan is her best helper.

Seeing Song Yihuan showing interest in men other than the young master, Long San and his men couldn't help but darken their eyes.

Madam is their young master's life-saving medicine, she can only belong to the young master.

Long San narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking of how to interrupt the inexplicable atmosphere between them.

Before he could figure it out, Song Yihuan had already stood up.

She turned her head and took a meaningful look at Long San and the shadow guards beside him.

She knew the identities of Long San and the others, but if these people saw what she did next, it meant that the male lead would also know.

Weighing the pros and cons, Song Yihuan felt that it didn't matter whether the hero knew or not.

She withdrew her gaze, took out a red rope from her bosom, and asked Song An and Song Nuoyan: "Father, second brother, do you have copper coins with you?"

Song An didn't bring any money when he went out, so he just shook his head, "No.

Song Nuoyan groped all over his body, and found a copper coin.

He walked towards the younger sister and put it in her hands, "What are you doing with copper coins?"

Song Yihuan smiled mysteriously at him, directly threaded the copper coins with the red string, and then walked towards Chang Qinglong, whose face had changed drastically and who was staring at the guards of the casino.

"You traitors! Obviously you can see him coming out of the boss's room, you are all traitors!"

One of the guards frowned and retorted: "We didn't see him kill the boss with our own eyes."

"But he's covered in blood, and that blood is the evidence, as well as the murder weapon in the room!"

As he said that, Chang Qinglong raised the knife wrapped in white cloth, so that the guards of the gambling house could see clearly.

Song Yihuan walked up to him and laughed softly: "You say you are innocent, and only I can prove it. Do you want to try?"

Before Chang Qinglong could withdraw the gloomy and distorted look on his face, he turned his head and glared at Song Yihuan.

He said with resentment in his voice, "You are with them!"

The meaning of rejection is very obvious.

Seeing him so ignorant, Long San and the others changed their expressions.

"Snapped--"

At the same time, the gavel sounded.

Xue Yongjun patted the gavel hard, his voice was majestic and displeased: "Presumptuous! How can you be presumptuous in the court!"

Master Li stood up tremblingly, walked up to Chang Qinglong, and said in a cold voice, "Tell me the truth, who killed it?"

Chang Qingyun pointed at Zheng Qingshan: "That's him!"

"Chang Qinglong!"

Song Yihuan called out his name loudly.

Chang Qinglong was taken aback for a moment, and then something appeared before his eyes.

It was a copper coin hanging on a red string, shaking gently in front of him.

"Looking at this copper coin, looking at it seriously, you imagine that you are in a happy place at this moment, which makes you feel comfortable and safe.

For example, in a lawn with gurgling water next to it, you are safe here, no one is forcing you, and you don't have any external pressure. "

Except for calling Chang Qinglong's name loudly at first, Song Yihuan's voice was very gentle, giving people a sense of gentle comfort.

Her voice has a low, comforting tone that is very trusting.

(End of this chapter)

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