Song Ling looked at the howling Lian Wei with disgust, picked up the teacup on the table in displeasure, and slammed it heavily on her body, "Useless things! You know the meaning of mourning! Could it be that this will make your brother Come back alive, or let Rong Baoer die?!"
The hot tea hit Lian Wei directly, but she, who was too sad, didn't seem to notice it, and just cried loudly.
It seems that only in this way can the sins covered in her body be redeemed.
Song Yiman, who heard the crying, came out of the room and rolled his eyes angrily when he saw the scene in the living room.
Angrily, she pointed at Lian Wei, who was still crying loudly, and said to Song Ling, "I said before, these country bumpkins can't do anything at all. Now it's all right, it's going to be a mess, if you don't catch the fox Almost made a fuss! If Yun Haotian found us by following the clues, it would be a disaster!"
"Mummy, don't worry so much." Compared to the anxious Song Yiman, Song Ling, who was sitting on the sofa, was as stable as Mount Tai. "This time it seems like an accident. No matter how smart Yun Haotian is, There is absolutely no doubt about a dead person."
Only then did Song Yiman sit on the sofa in relief, and kept patting his chest, "That's good, that's good. Ling'er, you must make sure that you won't be found out by Yun Haotian, otherwise you will follow his kind Cruel personality, I'm afraid he will do something terrible."
"Don't worry, I know it." Song Ling nodded slightly, looking at Lian Wei who was lying in the living room like mud from the corner of her eyes, and found that she had stopped crying, and snapped her fingers.
Soon, two tall servants came out of the hidden room, "Master, what are your orders?"
Song Ling pointed to Lian Wei who was motionless, "Go and see if she has passed out."
Two servants went over to check, then turned around and reported to Song Ling, "Yes, master, she has passed out."
"Well, bring her into the secret room." Song Ling stood up from the sofa and walked towards the secret room.
He was thin and petite, walking in front of the two tall servants, no matter how he looked, he looked like a minor.
It's just that no one knows what kind of cruel heart is hidden under such a seemingly harmless and weak body.
Song Ling quickly came to a hanging picture at the bottom of the stairs and pressed the hidden switch. The hanging picture rolled up automatically, revealing the small door with a handle inside.
He opened the door and walked in, turned on the light in the secret room, and the two big men behind him had already carried the unconscious Lian Wei in.
"Put her on the ground, and you go out. No one is allowed to come in without my order."
Song Ling waved his subordinates away, and after they left, he walked to the table next to the wall in the secret room, and took out an exquisite small wooden box from the drawer.
He took out the wooden box, walked up to Lian Wei and squatted down, and took out a honey-colored pill no bigger than a finger from the wooden box.
Looking at the pill in his hand, a cruel smile appeared on Song Ling's face.
He squeezed Lian Wei's mouth, and was about to stuff the pill into Lian Wei's mouth, when he realized that Lian Wei's jaw had been removed.
No wonder she was only focused on crying just now, but she couldn't utter a word. Yun Haotian's ruthless methods are as good as before!
Song Ling didn't bother to pay attention to these things, he just stuffed the pill into Lian Wei's mouth, poured some water into her mouth, and made sure that Lian Wei swallowed the whole pill, and then stood up in satisfaction.
It was indeed his negligence that he failed to kill Rong Bao'er today, and he shouldn't bet all his treasures on this stupid woman like Lian Wei.
Song Ling was very annoyed by this, he should have acted in time, instead of watching Lian Wei's stupid move with a cold eye.
It's just that no one understands Yun Haotian's ruthless methods better than him.
Without 100% certainty, he will definitely not act rashly this time...
The corners of Song Ling's mouth twitched, his face was very ugly, as if he remembered some terrible past.
Bloodthirsty hatred flashed in his eyes, he turned and walked out of the secret room without looking at Lian Wei who was paralyzed on the ground.
The ground of the secret room was as cold as frost, and Lian Wei, who had fainted, didn't feel anything, and lay upright until the next morning.
When Lian Wei woke up, she realized that she was almost frozen from the cold.
She didn't pay attention to these, but struggled to get up from the ground, only to find that she was in a room she had never seen before.
"woke up?"
A warm voice sounded like water, Lian Wei quickly turned his head, and saw Song Ling smiling like a spring breeze.
Seeing Song Ling like this, Lian Wei seemed to have seen a savior, walked up to Song Ling eagerly, knelt down "Putong", "Master, I..."
Song Ling raised her hand, signaling to Lian Wei not to say more, "Don't talk, I saw your chin was removed yesterday, so I went to find a doctor and asked him to put it on for you."
As he spoke, Song Ling waved for a doctor behind him to come in.
The man was wearing a white coat and a mask covering his face, only showing two too bright eyes.
He walked up to Lian Wei, twisted her chin, and pushed her with his left hand.
With just a "click", Lian Wei's jaw, which had been missing for a day, finally returned to its original position.
Lian Wei was so painful that she was about to faint, with tears in her eyes, she knelt down in front of Song Ling again, "Thank you, young master, for your great kindness! Lian Wei will never be able to repay your kindness in this life! It's just..."
Song Ling looked at Lian Wei who was humbly kneeling beside her feet with satisfaction, and asked coldly, "Are you still thinking about revenge?"
Lian Wei kowtowed heavily, and his brow was bloodshot immediately, "Yes, master! My elder brother was killed by Rong Bao'er. If I don't kill Rong Bao'er in this life, I, Lian Wei, will not be a human being!"
At this time, Lian Wei was completely different from last night. Obviously, her brother's death had caused her to suffer a severe blow, and she had the urge to escape from Rong Bao'er.
At this moment, her heart was filled with anger and killing, and there was only one thought in her heart, that is to kill Rong Bao'er, and let her die for her life!
Lian Wei didn't realize that her state of mind had undergone an earth-shaking change. A kind of hostility called hatred had already taken control of all her thoughts, forcing her to die and pay for it with blood!
Song Ling and the masked person looked at each other and smiled, seemingly satisfied with what they saw.
"Very well, I can help you. But you must listen to me in the future, so that I can help you and let you kill that bitch Rong Baoer."
Song Ling's voice was full of bewitchment, as if Lian Wei could take revenge in the next second.
Lian Wei kowtowed again, moving mechanically like a puppet being manipulated, "Young Master, as long as you can kill Rong Bao'er and take her head as a memorial to my brother, Lian Wei is willing to listen to you!"