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Chapter 133 Borrowing a knife to kill someone ([-])
Song Mingzhen said: "Junjiu, trust me, my mother would never dare to do such a thing."

"I'm afraid she was used as a knife."

Shen Junjiu looked up at Song Mingzhen, and said coldly:
"So what?"

"The one who gave the money was Lan Hui, and the one who spit it out was the second lady. My brother lost his leg, and I almost died. I have to find someone to return it."

Song Mingzhen became anxious when she heard her words: "You don't want to know who wants to kill you?"

Shen Junjiu: "I don't want to."

"you!"

Song Mingzhen clenched her fists tightly, trying to say that Shen Junjiu was confused and made trouble for no reason.

But facing Shen Junjiu's eyes full of indifference, she suddenly calmed down as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her.

Song Mingzhen looked at her: "Do you already know who harmed you?"

Without waiting for Shen Junjiu to speak, she continued:
"You're not a stupid person, it's impossible not to see that my mother doesn't have the guts to do this."

"But you still target the second room, and you still bring her out to confront the eldest aunt, making the mansion uneasy."

"The person who wants to kill you is in the mansion, right?"

She thought about the fake monk.

Thinking of Ye's tied Shen Xinruo.

I remembered what I heard from the servants before, when Shen Junjiu came back, he forced Song Xuanrong to beat Song Yuxing, and even made Song Xuanrong lose face because of the fake monk.

But today she was so aggressive that Mrs. Ye couldn't step down.

Song Mingzhen lost her voice: "...It's the auntie, right? She made someone hurt you?"

A ferocious look flashed across Shen Junjiu's eyes, but she didn't speak. Instead, she put on the faded shoes and socks and tied up her skirt again.

"It seems that my cousin has nothing to show me, so I'll go back first."

Song Mingzhen saw Shen Junjiu's sternness at that moment.

She only felt terrified, and said anxiously:
"Jun Nine!"

Shen Junjiu stopped.

Song Mingzhen said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Shen Junjiu looked back at her, raised her lips and smiled coquettishly: "What do you think, cousin?"

Her eyes were rippling, and her pretty face was as beautiful as jade, but it made people's hearts chill.

"My brother lost his leg, so I naturally want her life to pay for it."

"Tit for tat, it's fair, isn't it?"

Song Mingzhen's palms trembled: "Why did you tell me that you are not afraid that I will dispose of Lan Hui and kill her? Without evidence, what can you do to her?"

Shen Junjiu smiled brightly:
"Cousin, how do you think my brother and I escaped under the pursuit of countless people in Longmu Mountain?"

"You think Mrs. Ye wants our lives, how did I come back to the capital, and now I can stand here safely and see her unlucky?"

"If you want to kill, you can do whatever you want."

"It's just that after Lan Hui died, no one may be able to prove that this matter has nothing to do with the second aunt..."

Song Mingzhen fell down on the couch as if struck by lightning.

When Shen Junjiu walked outside the door, she saw Song Mingzhen's maid, Yuling, standing outside the curtain with a pale face.

"Biao...Miss Biao..."

When Yuling saw Shen Jun at nine o'clock, she was flustered as if she had seen a ghost.

Shen Junjiu smiled lightly: "Go in and take care of your cousin."

After Shen Junjiu left, Yuling hurriedly opened the curtain and walked into the room quickly. After entering, she saw Song Mingzhen with a pitiful face.

"Miss!"

Yuling hurriedly stepped forward to support Song Mingzhen, and said in a low voice: "Miss, is what Miss Biao said just now true? Then Lan Hui really colluded with the eldest lady, she..."

(End of this chapter)