"So, are you going to release my second son too?" The pale-faced scholar pointed at the man holding the watermelon knife who had been eyeing the money.
Song Qingqing did as he said and released the other person.
But as soon as he turned around, he was startled again, "It's you?"
"You didn't expect that, did you!" Tang Wanyue put away her gun and was very satisfied with Song Qingqing's performance.
"Didn't you go abroad?" Everyone's been saying she went abroad with Tang Mingcheng.
How did Tang Wanyue end up here?
Song Qingqing was shocked, while Tang Wanyue was very pleased.
"I haven't dealt with you and Song Qingyi yet, how could I possibly bear to leave?" A shadow crossed Tang Wanyue's eyes as she spoke of leaving.
In fact, Tang Wanyue and Tang Mingcheng did go abroad, but Tang Mingcheng's trip abroad this time was forced upon him.
In rebellion, Tang Mingcheng found a new girlfriend in just two days abroad.
Tang Wanyue felt that it was the Song sisters, Song Qingyi and Song Mingcheng, who had turned Tang Mingcheng into this.
So he returned to China alone to seek revenge on the two women.
Fortunately, Tang Wanyue met Song Qingyi, who had just arrived in Huangcheng, as soon as she returned to China.
In order to torment Song Qingyi, Tang Wanyue became the woman of the pale-faced scholar.
Let the pale-faced scholar help Tang Wanyue deal with Song Qingyi and Song Qingqing.
But in fact, this scholar was originally there to capture Song Qingqing.
Song Qingyi was just a bystander.
Of course, Tang Wanyue was unaware of all this.
What irreconcilable grudge do we have?
"I just don't understand how this got involved with me." Song Qingqing was speechless. When did she and Tang Wanyue develop such a deep grudge?
Mingming, when she first met Tang Wanyue, she kept her distance from Tang Mingcheng and seriously stated that she had a boyfriend and would not be with Tang Mingcheng.
But Tang Wanyue, for some reason, kept causing her trouble.
Do you really think she's your punching bag?
"If it weren't for you, Song Qingyi wouldn't have attacked my brother Mingcheng."
If she hadn't made a move on my brother Mingcheng, he wouldn't have become the playboy he is today.
It's all your fault, you two sisters.
If it weren't for you all, my Mingcheng brother would still be the same kind brother who took such good care of me.
It's all your fault, it's all your fault.
"......" Okay! Song Qingqing is impressed by his ability to shift the blame.
"So, what do you plan to do?" Song Qingqing sighed inwardly. As soon as she finished speaking, someone dragged Song Qingyi into the scene.
At this moment, Song Qingyi was in a much worse state than Kong Rong. Not only were his clothes disheveled and he was covered in blood, but he also looked like he had gone mad.
"Look, this is what happens when you ruin my brother Mingcheng."
"Song Qingqing, what should I do with you?" Tang Wanyue was very satisfied with her masterpiece and stepped forward to stomp on Song Qing's feet once or twice.
Seeing that the other party didn't react much, he felt extremely bored.
Then, she took out a small knife and walked towards Song Qingqing step by step, saying as she walked, "Your face is really unfriendly to me."
I thought about it, and decided I should just ruin this face first!
Song Qing took a step back, intending to attack Tang Wanyue.
Unexpectedly, before she could make a move, the pale-faced scholar suddenly appeared and grabbed Tang Wanyue's hand: "Yueyue, I've told you, I still have a use for this woman."
"What use is a woman if she only sleeps with men?"
Don't worry, I only ruined her face, but I didn't prevent her from becoming a woman.
What's the rush?
"Don't forget who's in charge here." The pale-faced scholar got angry and squeezed hard, causing Tang Wanyue's hand holding the knife to go limp uncontrollably.
With a "clang," the knife fell into Song Qingyi's hand.
Upon seeing this, Song Qingyi, who had been pretending to be naive, immediately took a small knife and hid it inside her clothes.
No one noticed this action except Song Qingqing.
There was no way around it; after all, Song Qingyi was Song Qingqing's number one enemy.
She would instinctively pay attention to Song Qingyi's actions.
"Are you also attracted to Song Qingqing's vixen-like face?"
I won't allow it; you're my man.
You can't like her, no matter who you like.
She's a vixen, not a good woman.
At this moment, Tang Wanyue was a bit crazy. Not only did she keep shaking the pale-faced scholar's arm, but she also had a ferocious look on her face.
A hint of disdain flashed across the pale-faced scholar's face, but he didn't show it.
"Didn't you say you wanted to sell her for a good price and make money off her?"
"If you ruin her face now, what are we going to sell?" the pale-faced scholar explained.
Tang Wanyue immediately fell silent. Yes, hadn't she originally planned to sell Song Qingqing to a pervert?
How come I forgot everything as soon as I saw Song Qingqing's face?
The next moment, Tang Wanyue's expression changed drastically, and she reached into her pocket with her right hand.
No! No!
Tang Wanyue was shocked and turned around to see Song Qingqing holding her pistol, pointing it at the pale-faced scholar.
"Is this what you're looking for?" Song Qingqing smiled at Tang Wanyue, her face completely innocent.
"How dare you? Song Qingqing, I order you to release the scholar immediately, or else we'll wipe you out."
Tang Wanyue was furious, her eyes wide open.
"Order me? Tang Wanyue, you're not qualified." Song Qingqing gave a mocking smile, but inwardly she was cursing.
Damn it, she doesn't know how to use a gun?
That's all fake, no way, no way. People live by pretending, she has to hold on.
Clenching the weapon in her hand, Song Qingqing looked at Tang Wanyue and said, "As long as you let me leave, I will release your boss."
As a hostage, the pale-faced scholar remained silent, as if waiting for Tang Wanyue to speak.
Tang Wanyue didn't know what to do, so she looked to the second-in-command for help.
It turned out that after Song gently let go, he still stood in the same spot, not moving at all.
"Second brother, what are you doing? The scholar is in trouble, why aren't you saving him?"
Tang Wanyue yelled at the man with the watermelon knife.
The man holding the watermelon knife had no way to express his suffering.
He doesn't know what's wrong; he can't move his whole body.
"I can't move right now." After saying this, the man holding the watermelon knife tried to smash his head against a block of tofu to kill himself.
Seeing this, Song Qingqing curled her lips and thought to herself, "It would be a miracle if he could move."
She had just used her ability to freeze his entire body.
"......"
"Alright, we'll let you go, but you must let the scholar go, or we'll haunt you to the ends of the earth." Tang Wanyue finally let Song Qingqing go.
Song gently arched her eyebrows, pulling at the white-faced book as she backed away.
But at that moment, no one saw Song Qingyi on the ground suddenly take out a knife and stab Tang Wanyue hard.
Tang Wanyue, however, was so engrossed in observing Song Qingqing that she didn't notice.
As a result, he stabbed himself through the heart.
She turned around in disbelief and saw Song Qingyi's face contorted as she said, "Go to hell, you bitch!"
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