Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1189 The Pit is 221 Meters Deep Whose Salvation

Chapter 1189 The Pit is 221 Meters Deep Whose Salvation (1)
"My lord? What's wrong with you?"

"Song Ao, are you fucking crazy?"

The people locked in the stone room all knew Song Ao, even if they were not, most of them knew his personality.Although he was not a very good man, he had never been such a scheming person, an enemy who would lead them into a death trap.

He is flirtatious and flirtatious, but harmless and emotional.

This momentary reversal was too shocking.

Under the shock of thunder, even Mo Jiu, who was deeply poisoned, was sobered up by the incident - of course, it may also be the effect of Xiao Changsi's forced feeding of the pill.

In short, she was half leaning on Xiao Changsi's arms, and in her wide eyes, although it was still foggy, she could see Song Ao's haughty face separated by an iron fence.

Yes, it was indeed Song Ao's face.

Holding a bright white night pearl, there was a sneer on the corner of his lips, like smoke and clouds, ethereal and unreal, but there was absolutely nothing but hostility on his face, and even, deep in the bottom of his eyes, there was sadness.

A deep sadness.

It was as if he was the one who got hurt at this stage.

"Oh, little, little prince—"

Mo Jiu tried to straighten up, but after trying it, she was so soft that she was immediately declared a failure, so she stopped struggling and leaned honestly against Xiao Changsi, hesitating to try.

"Anyway, let's get to know each other once, and you and Liu Lang are life and death brothers..."

"Don't mention that person to me."

He gritted his teeth, as if Xiao Liulang had killed his whole family. The hatred in Song Ao's eyes was real, and it came out with his breath and heaving chest. The desolation in that voice made people feel suffocated. .

"In this world, what I hate the most is the Xiao family. But everyone in the Xiao family, who has the surname Xiao, deserves to die. They all deserve to die!" The fist hit the iron fence heavily, making a "buzzing" sound , and his face became ferocious in an instant, and his red eyes were full of scarlet hatred.

At this moment, he never seemed to be the Song Ao they knew.

Mo Jiu was in a daze, and in the blink of an eye, he had the illusion of dreaming——

"He's not Song Ao."

A cold voice came from behind the ear.

Mo Jiu glanced back, and saw Xiao Changsi's face with an unclear expression under his felt hat.

"But you pretended to be very similar, and I was also deceived."

The affirmative sentence used by Lao Xiao is a resolute affirmative sentence.

Out of trust in him, Mo Jiu believed it.

Once again, she concentrated all her mind and examined Song Ao.

He stood outside the iron fence in a daze, as if he was also surprised by Xiao Changsi's words.For a moment, he stared at Xiao Changsi for a long time, and suddenly he sneered.

"Is it important whether I am Song Ao? It doesn't matter, is it? The important thing now is that no one will know——I am not Song Ao."

It was like thunder hitting their ears, and everyone was shocked.

Xiao Changsi suspects that he is not Song Ao, which is different from him admitting that he is not.

But if he is not Song Ao, who is he?
If it wasn't Song Ao, how could he have a face almost the same as Song Ao?
After a while, Xiao Changsi's voice sounded again in the stone room.

"Song Che, turn around. There's still time."

Everyone was shocked again, especially Mo Jiu.

Not only about Song Che's identity, but also about Xiao Changsi... He seems to know too much, so much that she often can't digest it. How can a person who has been ill for a long time and stays at home know so many things?
(End of this chapter)

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