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Du Hao was unable to hear her perfunctory intentions, and directly said in a bored tone, "If there's anything you want to say, say it. If there's something you want me to do, then say it, but if you want me to become your cannon fodder, then don't think about it."

"No …" Feng Qing was also about to be driven mad, she simply blurted out, "Since Siqi can use our most important thing as a threat, then why can't we just use the human path and give him back the human body?"

This time, Du Hao was also interested. He looked at Feng Qing seriously, "Do you know what the most important thing is for her?"

Feng Qing shook her head, Siqi had always been alone, her parents both died, but.. Her eyes lit up as she said, "A dead man is not without value."

Du Hao squinted his eyes, as expected, women were not good people, he saw Yi Xue's image on Feng Qing, and the two of them had something in common, and there were many of them, such as the person who could sell him out anytime, and the vicious thinking of scheming against others.

"What are you doing? If it works, I don't mind joining hands with you. " Du Hao looked at Feng Qing's face that was filled with hatred and smiled slightly.

"Siqi's parents' urns are in my house." Feng Qing said word by word, "If we use this to threaten her, at that time, not only would we not be able to take back the pain of her pressure on us, we would also be able to easily capture her, right?"

Was it really that simple? Du Hao suspiciously frowned. If his goal could be achieved that easily, then was Siqi still that woman who alone supported the entire group?

"I'm not interested in homesickness." Du Hao knew the principle of biting off more than he could chew, so what if he accepted it? It was like picking a flower from a branch. It had lost its roots and nutrients, but all it did was watch it wither and rot in its hands until it became a piece of trash.

He was very clear that being without Siqi's thought was nothing, and he did not want to get involved with this crazy woman. His purpose was very strong, it was just to leave the thought of home, to leave Siqi's control.

"I naturally know that you have no interest in homesickness. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come looking for you." Feng Qing continued, "As long as you can threaten Siqi, you can hand everything over to me. Leave immediately, I won't stop you for even a moment."

"Alright." Du Hao clapped with Feng Qing, "It's a deal."

"It's a deal."

As night fell, Du Hao also hesitated, he was thinking, what would happen if the matter were to be exposed?

He felt around the edge of the wooden box and let out a sigh of relief. He found it and looked at the two urns, which were about the same size as the ancient lanterns. Subconsciously, he picked up the dark one.

The soldiers were split into two, he came to pick up the urns, and the car Feng Qing went to find him to get ready for his escape.

However, he really didn't believe that woman. He bowed towards the black and white photo and thought of the few books on notes in the study for no reason.

Taking a deep breath, he placed the box of ashes on the table, opened it, took out the ashes wrapped in the white cloth, reached for the other one, looked around, hid both the box and the bag of ashes on the top of the cabinet, took out the bag of ashes wrapped in his clothes, put it into the empty box of ashes, closed the lid and took it out.

"Why is it so slow?" Feng Qing anxiously looked at her surroundings, took the bone ash urns from Du Hao's hands, and threw it into the back of the car, "Won't you be so cautious when holding this? and even held it so carefully. "

"I'm afraid of causing a commotion, and without the lights, it's not easy for me to reach that table." Du Hao replied snappily as he opened the car door and sat inside.

Feng Qing did not suspect anything. She slowly backed off and rushed towards the direction of the main gate, but she was quickly discovered. Under the moonlight, Siqi looked at the broken locks on the ground and the two bone ash urns that had disappeared from the shelves.

"Miss." The man behind her helped her up, the lights were already turned on, and around a dozen men were standing around her, they were clearly bodyguards.

"Chase!" What are you all looking at me for?! " Siqi was already exhausted, she covered her face, coughed twice, and opened the car door to get in. She really did not think that Du Hao and Feng Qing would use such a sinister method to deal with her.

Right now, Feng Qing was sitting in the back seat, holding a bone ash urns in her hands while Du Hao was driving the car in front. Her palms were already sweating, she never thought that she would be discovered so quickly.

At the exit, the manor's gate was tightly locked. Moreover, it was an iron gate.

"Feng Qing, are there any other exits here? There's no way out of here! " Du Hao looked at the iron door that suddenly appeared in front of him, then quickly turned her head to look at Feng Qing, as if she was being used.

"Don't worry, we have the things in our hands, are you afraid that she won't hand over the key?" When Feng Qing stopped the car in front of the metal door, she opened the car door and stood out. In front of Siqi, he leisurely opened the lid of the bone ash box.

"No!" The Siqi who had been watching them all this while had not even stopped her car when she jumped down. Her white skirt was a little thin, and just like that, she ran out, without even wearing her shoes. One of them did not stand steadily, and her knees fiercely smashed into the ground, making Feng Qing's laughter even more arrogant.

Feng Qing threw the lid of the urns in front of her. The two were only three or four meters apart, but no one dared to take another step forward.

"No matter how heartbroken I am, there is no need to kneel down and beg for forgiveness right? Have you ever thought that you would have such a day? "

Du Hao did not speak or even show up, and impatiently reminded him. "Feng Qing, key."

"So what if I don't give it to you?" Siqi stood up, her voice was a little cold in the wind, and even a little weak and soft.

Did she cry? Du Hao did not dare to turn his head to look, he only stared straight ahead. He wanted to look for Ming Can, there was no need to fight openly or covertly, the place was bright and dazzling.

"Then I'll force you to take it out." Feng Qing wanted to break Siqi's pride, so she lightly pursed her lips and untied the rope on the white cloth in front of Siqi. She gently swung the cloth in front of him, and even her tone became as cold as the weather, "You can continue to watch, and see how far you can follow us on your father's ashes."

Siqi still did not speak, but stubbornly watched Feng Qing's movements. Her lips trembled, and deep bite marks could be seen on her lower lip.

"Miss, why don't we give them the key first and slowly collect the ashes?" The bodyguard behind her could no longer stand it and said hatefully, "We're not in a hurry to …"