first countess

Chapter 821
Anyway, this person has no use value. At most, they just want to know whether LB is directly related to this. Since he is unwilling to speak, they will definitely not force him.

It was obviously a very plain sentence, and even the tone did not fluctuate, but Anlu could hear the danger from it, and it was very strong.

His intuition told him that if he didn't speak again, he would really have no chance to speak. It didn't mean that he couldn't speak anymore, but that his life would come to an end at this moment.

After all kinds of weighing, he still felt that if he wanted to struggle again, he might be able to get away with it.

"Since you all know my identity, have you ever thought that if something happened to me, would you be able to get away cleanly? After all, the relationship between you and the royal family is also very close."

"Even if the royal family really won't come forward for me, the power of public opinion is infinite. I don't think you are willing to walk around with such a bloodthirsty reputation!"

"At any rate, my status in country N is not low. Whether it's in the business circle or the royal family, I think if I disappear or die inexplicably, people will never suppress things so easily. Not even the king."

He has the strength he can rely on, and he also has the right to be presumptuous, so he chose to cooperate with that person without hesitation this time, being the opposite of this group of people.

One is that he has no choice, and the other is that he has to do this. His desire for power has reached a saturation point. If he doesn't explode again, he will probably destroy himself.

So this is also a gamble. If he wins, he will stand at the highest point. If he loses, he will just be thrown into the dust. But now he has a little hesitation in his heart.

Because this group of people was calm and composed from the beginning to the end, saying that his life and death was like deciding whether we should have dinner tonight, which made him more or less cautiously panicked.

"Damn it, I really haven't seen anyone who is more stubborn than you, no, it should be someone who doesn't cry when he sees the coffin."

"Obviously we have already said it so clearly, you are still talking to us, as if we are joking with you, I am really speechless, talking to you is a waste of time."

Lily is really depressed. Why does this person feel like he has no brains? There are only a few words in talking, and there are still a few words in circles, which is useless or practical. .

"Qianqian, I think stop talking nonsense with him. Since he refuses to say that we should stop wasting time. This person is dying, so let's not keep it for him. Anyway, if we want to know, we can check it ourselves. Yes, we have a lot of time."

Lily immediately turned her gaze away and said to Qianqian.She hates playing word games with this kind of person the most, wasting time is thankless.

Although they kept saying that there was a lot of time, they still had less than 36 hours.

The auction will be at 10 o'clock tomorrow night, so their time must be as soon as possible, but these two people obviously don't cooperate.

Anyway, they are not in the mood to reveal their secrets now, as long as they don't let these two people drag their hind legs behind their backs, and give them another knife.

Qianqian nodded and agreed with Lily's idea. These two people can't let go, but at present, life still can't be taken away first.

After all, Anlu was right about one point, and the pressure of public opinion cannot be ignored.

They must stand at the commanding heights of morality at any time, so this point must be considered and paid attention to, and they must find ways to turn this matter into a positive one.

"Prince An, we only call this name as a three-character word, and it can be regarded as giving you the last respect. If you tell us now, maybe we can face it together."

"But I also want to tell you clearly, don't think that the forces behind you will really stand up in times of crisis."

"The so-called asking for others is worse than asking yourself, and relying on others is better than relying on yourself. Don't you want to think about your child's life?"

"They are also parents. I think you should be able to understand how it feels to lose a child. Although I am not kind, I have not had the habit of angering children."

"But I can't guarantee that the group of people behind you won't attack your child frantically. Even if you hide it and don't let anyone know that you have a child, please believe that there is no impenetrable wall in the world." .”

"Even if we can know it, it must mean that other people know about it, so I hope you can think about it."

"I don't want your child to lose his father at such a young age. Although what you have done has seriously affected the interests of your uncle and the others, and also hurt them, I am willing to give you a chance, and it is for me The child in the womb is accumulating a good fruit."

Qianqian's tone carried a kind of rare bewitchment, which made people feel the shock psychologically, and at the same time produced a resonance that could not be ignored and suppressed.

This is Qianqian's last hole card, she really wants to let this man know his way back at this time.

Although she spoke harshly at the beginning, wanting his life and destroying this person, but thinking about it from another position, she can understand the mentality of a father who wants to find a better way for his child.

Sure enough, because of Qianqian's words, Anlu's whole body trembled, and he couldn't help opening his eyes wide, which were full of bloodshot eyes, and the expression on his face completely showed anger, fear and fear.

Yes, why didn't he think that if something happened to him, what would his baby do?He is only 5 years old this year, he is already 42 this year.

Old man, old man, he held it in the palm of his hand from the beginning. In order to prevent people who cared about him from paying attention, he took great pains to suppress the news.

Fostering a child with a confidant is to protect him from growing up in a safe, happy and worry-free life.

But when did he start, he had already deviated from his original intention, and now even if he wanted to turn back, he might not be able to do so.

Because that person knew that he had a child, and had given him a gift, the thought of this made his heart go cold.

His face was replaced by a gray and decadent sense of desolation, as if overnight, he lost the power to survive, and his eyes no longer had the brilliance of the past, let alone the firmness and unyieldingness before.

"It's late, it's late, it's too late." He couldn't help but murmured, and his eyes were stained with tears, as if he was ready to compromise.

　[Dust Quotations] I owe a chapter today, and I will fill it up tomorrow.So eight thousand tomorrow, little angels welcome supervision.

　　
　
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