The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 1657
Behind the rockery, Wu Jiang's hand holding the knife was slightly relaxed, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

She thought that their stupid third brother needed her help again.Of course, even if there was a price to be paid for saving him, and it would even affect tomorrow's enthronement ceremony, disrupting her overall plan, she would take action.

After all, Mo Yonghong is a relative.

But she didn't expect that this time, she underestimated Mo Yonghong.

He is not a fledgling, but an eagle.

"Mo Yonghong, your self-righteous cleverness will kill you sooner or later, do you know that?"

Gong Ziyu's eyes became colder, and even her words became sharper.Yes, he may not know Mo Yonghong well enough, because he never felt that it was necessary for him to understand an ordinary chess piece.

Life is like a chessboard. As a chess player, he only cares about his opponent.

Not sure because I don't know.

Just like what Mo Yonghong said, he can find someone to play the role of Mo Yonghong, but he can't guarantee that everything will not be exposed when the other party has already prepared.

And once Mo Yonghong's subordinates really did what he said, spreading news in the streets and alleys to stir up public opinion, it would definitely have an impact on tomorrow's enthronement ceremony.

In normal times, he could have sent people to Hong Wang's mansion to exterminate the family, and then searched and killed them further to find out the fish that slipped through the net.

But the enthronement ceremony will be early tomorrow morning, and within a few hours, even if it is killed, it will not be able to eradicate the grass.

Obviously, Mo Yonghong had figured this out.

That's why he used this as a bargaining chip to threaten himself.

Everyone hates being threatened, and so does Gong Ziyu.

"This king threatened you, so I naturally know that you will attack me sooner or later after the enthronement ceremony. But instead of dying now, it is better to buy some time. In case, this king has a good fortune?"

Mo Yonghong smiled, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, so much so that his smile was a bit ferocious.

Because now, he has already put his fear behind him.

He has worked with Gong Ziyu for many years, and he also has some understanding of this Prince Gong's temperament.

The other party must hate him so much at this moment, why do they hate him?Because I want to kill, but I can't.

"Oh, I'm afraid that if you escape today, life will be worse than death."

Gong Ziyu turned her back, looked at the bright moon in the sky with her alienated eyes, suddenly became vicious.No wonder he asked Lu Yushi to bring Mo Yonghong here, but the other party kept pushing him to this day.

It turned out that it was already prepared.

Looking at the top of the gazebo, Mo Yonghong breathed a sigh of relief.

Will life be worse than death in the future?

Why does he feel that the one who is better than death is not necessarily him?

But just as he had such thoughts in his mind, he caught off guard and threw it on his right leg.A crisp cracking sound passed by, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain that made him tremble all over.

Cold sweat dripped down, his vision gradually blurred, but he still clearly remembered Su Pingting's indifferent face.

"Are you really not going to kill him?"

Inside the pavilion, Su Pingting turned her head, she felt that only one leg was broken, which was not Gong Ziyu's style.

"Just don't kill now."

Gong Ziyu replied indifferently.

At the same time, two black shadows approached not far away, saluting him respectfully.

"Killing him now will definitely affect our actions tomorrow. You send him back, and immediately lead people to surround Hongwang's mansion, and don't let anyone alive!"

"Yes, Young Master Yu!"

When the two heard this, they immediately picked up Mo Yonghong, turned around and ran out of the courtyard.

Watching their figures disappear at the end of the courtyard, Gong Ziyu's smile froze.

This kind of cunning person seems to be very suitable for Ling Chi in the street to establish his prestige.If he doesn't die today, he may not know the dangers in the future.

(End of this chapter)