Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1190 The Pit is 221 Meters Deep Whose Salvation (2)
Staring at him blankly, she bit her lower lip harder and harder.

Outside the fence, Song Che was also surprised.

Slowly, he took a step back, and took another step. Under the shining light of the night pearl, his black hair was gently raised in the cold wind in the corridor, covering half of his face, and he also had a strange, strange look different from Song Ao. hideous and twisted.

"Who are you? How do you know me?"

So he never knew who Xiao Changsi was?
Mo Jiu was taken aback for a moment, but his poisoned brain really couldn't support such a difficult brain-opening activity.I didn't even bother to think about it for a while.What she can do at this moment is to hold her beating heart, bite her lips tightly, and use the pain to resist the force of the medicine hitting her brain.

Then, keep listening with your ears up.

Song Ao, Song Che...

Such similar names, similar looks.

Needless to say, they were brothers, and their story must have been extensive.

Mo Jiu was very curious, and her curiosity prevented her from falling down.

"You don't have to ask who I am." Xiao Changsi's hoarse voice was very light, but there was no anxiety of being trapped.In the entire stone room, he has always been the calmest person. Although his face is ugly, even though he has fallen to this point, his every move does not damage the nobility and elegance of the children of the family.

It's a real man, as it should be.

Victory can rule the world.

Defeat can make a comeback.

Gao Ke holds the moon for nine days.

Low water can be used to fish mud.

Inexplicably thinking this way, Mo Jiu thought of Liu Lang again.Then I heard Xiao Changsi's hoarse voice, passing by my ears again, "Song Che, the Xiao family is dead, death is like a lamp going out, all grievances and hatreds are over, let go with the wind. Why are you so persistent? "

This sentence is too Zen.

Song Che outside the fence did not move for a long time.

After a while, his cold voice came in expectantly.

"Has it passed? But I have suffered in this life, who will pay me?"

Xiao Changsi sighed softly, as if feeling quite touched, he held Mo Jiu's shoulders tightly, and shook his head if there was nothing, "Fate is determined by God, if you can blame people, you can blame God?"

"Hahaha--"

Song Che suddenly burst into laughter, pointing at Xiao Changsi and laughing non-stop.

"I know who you are, I know who you are."

Looking at it this way, he looks like a lunatic.

Mo Jiu bit her lip tightly, but what did he mean by that?
Without continuing to speak, Song Che suddenly restrained his smile, filled with hatred.

"You also have today, can't you think of it? You, and you—" He pointed his hand at Wanyanxiu, who had been calm and silent all this time, and laughed loudly, "I didn't expect that, you all have today. It is indeed God's will, let You are all in my hands, in my hands."

"No wonder!" Wan Yanxiu stroked the wolf's back, and suddenly laughed at himself, "When I first met Song Ao in Jinzhou, I called him little prince, but he didn't recognize me—so it was you A counterfeit."

"Bullshit!"

Song Che was annoyed, and stared at him bitterly.

"He's the imposter, he is."

He glared at everyone as if a paranoid were arguing.

Then, he suddenly held the Ye Mingzhu in both hands, raised it above his head, looked at it and smiled up to the sky, and almost burst into tears.

"Hahaha, I'm finally going to take revenge, finally taking revenge."

Obviously a man of Zhilan Yushu, why is he so crazy?
Everyone was in a daze, but Xiao Changsi asked a key question at this moment.

"Where did you get Song Ao?"

(End of this chapter)