She looked at him, and from the information revealed in Sheng Qianye's deep gaze, Rong Shang knew that she was right.
The reason Sheng Qianxing released Sheng Qianxing that night was to use him to lure his parents to Sheng Yi'an.
After Sheng Qianye died that year, Sheng Qianxing took possession of all his property and real estate.
Now that they've made a fortune, why would Shengfeng and Lifen stay in this godforsaken place? Naturally, they'd pack up and head to S City to live in a big house and enjoy a good life.
In this world, it is only natural that murderers should pay with their lives.
But since they were able to deceive everyone and continue to evade justice, Sheng Qianye had no choice but to take revenge himself.
He pursed his lips, remaining silent while implicitly acknowledging Rong Shang's words.
A few minutes later, the woman walked towards him, as if she had something to say to him.
Sheng Qianye's eyes flickered slightly. He lowered his head to meet her gaze. "You want me to release the others, right?"
"Hmm." Rong Shang smiled, her languid demeanor carrying a hint of composure. "They are innocent."
Rong Chang never gets her hands dirty with the blood of innocent people.
Leaning against the cold wall beside him, Rong Shang closed her eyes and slowly said, "Director Fang maliciously smeared your reputation, and you taught him a lesson."
"As for Boss Sheng, he occupied your house, and now that all this has happened, I doubt that outsiders would want to rent a place here anymore if they knew about it."
It means that his hatred and resentment are now only directed at that family of three.
Sheng Qianye gave her a deep look, not understanding why she could always see through his thoughts.
After a pause, he still made his promise, "Don't worry, I will let these people go when they arrive."
Meow~
The black cat jumped onto the window from Rong Chang's feet.
Rong Shang raised her eyes and glanced at him; it seemed he was about to leave.
Just then, a cool breeze blew in from outside the window, seemingly carrying the scent of Sheng Qianye.
Rong Shang smiled casually, "Qianye, could you play a piano piece for me?"
"What do you want to hear?" His gaze faltered, and before Sheng Qianye could react, he had already asked her.
"It's all good." The woman raised her head, her captivating peach blossom eyes, which seemed both reproachful and affectionate, shimmering and alluring. After meeting his gaze for a few seconds, she said, "I like anything you play."
"..."
These unexpected words of love made Sheng Qianye's pupils constrict sharply.
He seemed a little nervous.
"good."
...
At night, the starry sky outside was dazzling in Rong Chang's view.
The pavilion was shrouded in a layer of white mist. Sheng Qianye sat in the pavilion, his fingertips falling, and the notes dancing on the piano keys formed a beautiful piano piece.
Tonight, Rong Shang was his only listener.
Actually, their relationship has always been strange.
That feeling was both familiar and strange.
It's probably because humans and ghosts are different.
Rong Shang wouldn't press him for anything here, and he never mentioned anything either.
Just like now, she stared at his focused expression for several seconds, and when Sheng Qianye turned his head to look at her, he slightly raised the corners of his lips and smiled gently at her.
It looked exactly like the way he left in my dream.
He said, "Weiyang, wait for me to come back."
Rong Shang suddenly thought that if one day he had avenged his great grudge and let the crew of twenty or thirty people and the Sheng family go, then after they left Shengyi'an, they would find a Taoist priest and expose everything that had happened there.
What should he do then?
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