Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 131 It Looks Like You Really Don't Want to Live Anymore
Turning Mu Qingqing with her back to him, she leaned over to ask for a good morning kiss.

"No, you didn't brush your teeth."

Mu Qingqing pretended to be disgusted and said that she couldn't stand the entanglement in the early morning, and she couldn't understand why Mo Liancheng was so interested, telling her that the two of them were too close, but there was actually no good.

Her disgusted expression was so obvious, Mo Liancheng was just teasing her, but now he really didn't want to let go, he tightened his grip on her, and looked directly at her, with obvious meaning.

"troublesome."

Although Mu Qingqing said so, she moved up to him with a hint of warning eyes and kissed him on the chin.

It was obvious that Mo Liancheng, who had always been demanding a lot, was not satisfied, but seeing that she looked tired, he didn't make things difficult anymore, and let go of Mu Qingqing who was struggling to get up.

Because of Ji's accident, people on the set were panicked, and even the director looked gloomy as if he was worried. Among so many people, only Mu Qingqing was more relaxed.

Recently, Song Yanshu has become more and more busy. He rarely appeared on the set except for necessary scenes. Mu Qingqing knew that he had a special status and would not bother him too much. However, there was news from Cheng Qi, as if there were many underground forces in Jiangcheng. , suddenly disappeared a lot.

Just after nightfall, Song Yanshu's body was covered with the chill of the night, and the expression on his face was appropriately indifferent. He looked at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground trembling in front of him, and reached out to pick up a wet tissue from the hand of his subordinate , Wiping off the bright blood on his hands bit by bit, he looked serious during the whole process, as if he couldn't tolerate the dirt.

A person who obviously grew up in such an environment as the Song family, but what he dislikes the most is blood.

Apart from fear, there was a trace of surprise in the eyes of the person kneeling on the ground. Seeing that Song Yan Shuzai wiped it carefully for a long time, he nodded in satisfaction when he could no longer see any blood on his hands, and then turned his eyes to look at it. he.

A cold killing intent brewed in his eyes for an instant.

"Tell me, why did you betray my father?"

The middle-aged man in front of him was Song Yanshu's father's former subordinate. Ten years ago, he was only a young man in his early twenties, but he was very popular with his uncle after his father's death. It can be seen that Song Yanshu's father's death at that time, he had A lot of power.

The middle-aged man thought that Song Yanshu had arrested him, but he didn't know what he did ten years ago. As long as Song Yanshu asked, he could immediately tell him the speech he had prepared in advance. The young master, who was not a threat enough in his eyes, didn't believe it, but right now, he didn't even plan to give himself this opportunity.

"Master, where did you hear this? I was so young at the time, and I was not valued by the old Patriarch. How could someone frame me as betraying the old Patriarch? I have always been loyal to the old Patriarch. I know He suffered a catastrophe, and he wished he could find those people who killed the old Patriarch as soon as possible, and widow them."

After all, this man has been in the Song family for a long time, so he is not afraid of Song Yanshu's questioning, and the words of loyalty come out of his mouth, which makes the young man standing next to Song Yanshu feel very off-putting.

"Really? So you think you are so important in front of my uncle because you were too loyal to my father?"

Song Yanshu didn't have much emotion when he heard his words, and even nodded, his expression didn't change at all, but what he said with such an expression made the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground feel cold all over his body.

"This……"

"Unable to speak?"

"Master, I've been in the Song family for a long time, and I've done a lot for the Song family. If you treat me like this today, I'm afraid the other elders in the Song family will not agree."

It touches a tough bone, know how to play both soft and hard.

It's a pity, if Song Yanshu is really like his appearance, as if he has never been in contact with the rotten and embarrassing darkness and blood, today I am afraid that he will really be coaxed by one or two words.

"Since you can't say it, I'll hand over the recording of what you just said word for word to my uncle, and let him know how the people around him never forget the old master, and how Trying to be loyal."

Hearing Song Yanshu mention Song Dongjian, the middle-aged man seemed to really know that he was afraid, and there were big drops of cold sweat on his forehead.

"Young master, I know that I have been working beside Master Song these years, which made you suspect that my old Patriarch's death was related to me, but I really have never done anything to offend the Song family."

Song Yanshu turned a deaf ear to it, he had already checked everything that needed to be investigated, and he knew what he needed to know, no matter what this person wanted to justify, it was nothing but nonsense in his ears, but he needed this person to make an example of others.

A silencer was placed in front of the man kneeling on the ground.

"Since you feel that you have been wronged, then I will give you a chance. There is only one bullet in it. You shoot yourself. If you are lucky enough not to be hit by the bullet, I will let you go."

It's just a bet on whether this man has the courage to bet on it.

The middle-aged man also knew that he had no other choice but this, so he picked up the one on the ground with trembling fingers, and pressed it tremblingly against his temple.

But in the next moment, his eyes were smug, and his mouth turned around, aiming at Song Yanshu.

He proudly stood up from the ground, and said to Song Yanshu: "Master, I have always respected you very much, but you want to tell me to die, how can I really do it?"

Right now he has... Although there is only one bullet, if Song Yanshu doesn't let him go, this bullet is enough for him to kill Song Yanshu.

He felt it was worthwhile to be able to ask the young master of the Song family to be buried with him.

"It seems that you really don't want to live."

Song Yanshu's voice was extremely calm, and it seemed that there was no dark... mouth in his eyes, and he was only staring at the man whose eyes were glowing with excitement.

"Song Yanshu, stop pretending to be calm. Let me tell you, the old Patriarch was also afraid before he died. Do you think I really dare not open this...?"

"So, you admit that you were by my father's side before he died?"

Standing up from the chair, Song Yanshu approached the middle-aged man whose expression suddenly changed step by step, his words and steps pressing closely.

"What nonsense are you talking about, I didn't say anything."

Song Yanshu didn't care about his excuses. Seeing that his men were about to reach the man, the man seemed to finally be unable to bear the torment of being questioned by him, and stretched out his hand to pull the trigger.

Snapped!
It was an empty sound.

(End of this chapter)