Grudge Breaker

Chapter 117 Erha Backstab-
"Is there some misunderstanding between the two girls? You don't know each other without fighting. They are familiar with each other after one time."

After all, he was afraid of disturbing Mo Tingfeng, so Ding Heran, who didn't know the relationship between the two of them, acted as peacemaker and stopped Ruan Mianmian who was about to kneel down. If he really wanted to kneel down, it would be difficult for Sikong Mansion to explain.

"Why did you stop her and ask her to kneel down? What happened once is strange and the second is familiar, it is clearly a combination of first time and second time!"

Song Weichen refused to give up. She was so idle anyway, so she just wanted to practice her talk with Ruan Mianmian. Even if you can't beat her and you can't really kneel down, you have to let her use some insults to resolve her hatred, right?
"very noisy."

Mo Tingfeng, who had been closing his eyes without saying a word, spoke up. He was almost shocked by the song "Pheasants Flying to the Morning", but now he felt that his energy and blood were surging due to this noise. If he didn't calm down and adjust his breath, he might be in trouble. Retrograde movement.

"Get out, no one is allowed in without my permission."
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"Brother Tingfeng, I promise not to make any noise or make a fuss. Can you let Mianmian stay with you for a while? I... really can't bear to worry about you."

Song Weichen shook the goosebumps on his arms with disgust on his face. If this damn girl were allowed to swim in the West Lake, the whole of Hangzhou would probably be able to drink the authentic Mingqian Longjing.

Anyway, looking at her posture, no matter what cruel words Mo Tingfeng said, she would not leave. With her guarding Bingtuozi, nothing would happen. Song Weichen was so happy to take a breath, so he left Tingfeng Mansion very "obediently".

It had been a long time since he'd been to Wangyue Tower. Song Weichen had just left Sichen's Mansion and was rushing away happily to surprise Shu Jielong, but he didn't expect to be stopped midway by Ding Heran.

"Where are you going?"

"It's you Heran. I'm going to Wangyue Tower to see a friend. Do you want to go with me?"

"You are quite familiar with this area."

"I'm not very familiar with it either. I'm usually so busy that I don't have any free time to hang out."

Hearing this, Ding Heran's eyes flashed and his face remained calm, "Yes, not only is he busy, he is also very dangerous. The murder case in Luoyun Town was so scary."

Ding Heran was beside him, and they were talking about work. Song Weichen temporarily forgot about his identity as Sang Pu at the moment, "Isn't that right? It happened more than ten times in a row. It's a headache just thinking about it."

"Then what do you think...where will the next murder happen?"

"How do I know this? I'm not that damn husband..."

Song Weichen suddenly paused, she knew she had said the wrong thing! This is going to help! She looked anxiously at Ding Heran, who was thinking about how to make amends, but found that the other person was looking at her with a completely unfamiliar look, and she felt panicked for no reason.
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cold……

Song Weichen opened his eyes drowsily and found himself lying in a familiar yet unfamiliar place. When he regained consciousness, he realized that he was locked in the dungeon of Sichen Mansion, the one closest to it. It was dark and without sunlight. No wonder he felt that cold.

She stood up slowly while holding on to the wall. Wasn't she going to Wangyue Tower?

Just as she was thinking about where she had left off, Ding Heran slowly revealed half of his face from the darkness of the dungeon and looked at her gloomily.

"who are you?"

His voice was deep and unfamiliar.

"Ding Heran, what are you doing? Have you lost your memory and don't know who I am?" Song Weichen rushed to the door of the cell and challenged him through the iron railings.

She remembered that she seemed to have betrayed her identity on the way to Wangyue Tower... But even if she betrayed her gang, there was no need to treat her like this. What on earth did he want to do?

Ding Heran looked completely different from usual. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and more than half of his face was hidden in the shadows, which made him even more dangerous. "Ever since Baipao disappeared, I have always suspected that there was a hidden stake in the house. Every move we make seems to be predicted, or even part of the other party's plan. This feeling of being led by the nose is very bad. Because I checked almost everyone in the house, but I ignored you. It is really abnormal that you suddenly appeared and got so close to the master as a piano master. "

"Tell me, who are you and who do you work for?"
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Nani?

Song Weichen was speechless, what kind of brain circuit does this big brother have? The good news is that her white robe and vest haven't fallen off yet, but the bad news is that this guy actually recognized her as a spy.

"Do you think I'm hiding with you? Let me out, otherwise you will regret it."

"Why do you know so much about our case?"

"You adults told me."

Song Weichen decisively decided to wear the vest for a while without taking it off. After all, it was not a joke to spread the news that the white robe was a girl. It might affect Bingtuozi. He is so fragile now, and he is ready to go to the fantasy world to stay with Sang Pu forever. It is best not to make any more troubles to stimulate him.

"My lord has always been very tight-lipped about the case. How could I tell you the details to an outsider? Tell me, did you use some magic on my lord? Or... charm."

"Tsk, tsk, you're still charming... Just keep making it up. It would be a pity if you don't become a screenwriter if it's so outrageous. It will save you a lot of money."

"Miss Sangpu, I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you. You are a smart person. If you want to avoid physical pain, you'd better tell the truth."

"Ding Heran, you are really not very smart. I suggest you let me go before he finds me. I'm afraid you won't dare to listen to my truth."
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Ding Heran laughed, and the sound sounded very strange in this dark dungeon.

"I'm afraid that when I find you, you will already be a corpse. Miss Sangpu, you are too suspicious, don't blame me."

He raised his hand to perform the technique, and Song Weichen was tied up by two ropes out of thin air, and was pulled like a big character to stand in the cell.

"You stay here for one night and think carefully about what you want to say to me. I'll come back tomorrow. I hope I don't have to torture you."

"Ding Heran!"

Seeing him gradually walking away, Song Weichen panicked. This stupid Erha didn't really want her to be tied up here for a night, right? With her current physical condition, she simply cannot bear it.

"Ding Heran, come back! Did you take the wrong medicine? Release me now. If anything happens to me, you will be dead! Even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't save you! Ding Heran!!"

The dungeon was deep and deep, echoing with the lingering sound of "Ran Ran Ran", but Ding He Ran's shadow had long since disappeared. This stupid Erha really meant leaving when he said he was going. Song Weichen regretted it. If he had known she should have taken the initiative to reveal her identity, but on second thought, with the intelligence he showed tonight, he probably wouldn't believe it.

The dungeon was too dark to see the change of time, but as the surrounding temperature dropped again and again, Song Weichen knew that the sun had set, and he sighed helplessly. It seemed that he was destined to celebrate the achievement of "sleeping in the standard room of the dungeon" today.

She also tried calling the names of Mo Tingfeng and Gu Cangyue, but no one appeared unexpectedly. She no longer wasted her efforts and tried to close her eyes and slow down her breathing to maintain her strength.

His two arms were tied and hung up and he was unconscious. The stone floor in the prison was damp due to the lack of sunlight for many years, and a bone-chilling chill crawled up the soles of his feet. The sound of wind rustling everywhere squeezed through the cracks in the corners of the wall and drifted in, as if there were countless female ghosts crying around. Song Weichen was so nervous that he didn't know how to survive this long night.
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It was almost midnight when Mo Tingfeng finished adjusting his breath, and Ruan Mianmian went back before it got dark. Unlike Song Weichen, how could she possibly be able to hold on when she saw that he was really just meditating and ignored him.

But where did Song Weichen go? This little girl wouldn't be angry because he said she wasn't allowed to enter the house without his permission, right? Did he go back to Cangyue Mansion? Thinking of this, his heart ached.

But the white robe is clearly still hidden in Wu Qingju's wardrobe. Where can she go wearing women's clothes? Is it a night market? Impossible, it’s impossible to still be in the night market at this late hour.

Could it be... something happened? !