Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 585 Brother! (5)
"Still can't make up your mind? Is it fun to deceive yourself? How about - how about I take a few people to kill that girl? Anyway, it's all self-deception for you. When the time comes - just pretend you don't know, and we are all happy?" Duanmu Tang blinked and looked at him twice, seeing that he was silent all the time, so he simply assumed his acquiescence, and turned to Changcheng and said, "Find some quick-witted people under my command, go to Song's house and chop that girl up, you should Are you sure?"

In the whole world, only the eighth son dared to step on Duanmuqi's pain, and repeatedly sprinkled salt on the wound.

Chang Cheng was so nervous that he almost roared and rushed forward to stun the scourge and throw it from the wall, but he couldn't do anything with Duan Mu Tang, so he could only stand motionless like a piece of wood.

Duanmutang waited for a while, seeing that he didn't move, he just sighed in frustration, walked back in front of Duanmuqi again, looked at him and said: "It's just a trade-off, Jiangshan beauties, since we can't include them all Just let go of your hand. Brother, I know you know what you are doing in your heart, but—don’t do stupid things, absolutely, absolutely!”

He raised his hand and grabbed Duanmuqi's shoulder vigorously, "That girl, she also clearly knows what her goal is, she will not change for you, now you have repeatedly compromised for her, it is useful Is it? In the end, it was nothing more than creating trouble for myself. Brother, what I said just now, I really didn’t just talk about it, you give up, let her die, that’s the best ending for you. No There is no way, no one can do anything, even if you are willing to let go of the world now, you are doomed to die badly, why do you have to leave yourself empty-handed?"

Duanmuqi really cared about Song Chuxi, and Duanmutang could see clearly that he has been making compromises for that girl, even changing his original plan, but what's the use of such delays?The ending that should come, will appear in the original way sooner or later.

Even if Duanmuqi refused to admit it, but the more he behaved like this, Duanmutang was affirmative. The longer this matter was entangled, the greater the impact it would have on him in the future.

Love is a thing, if you can't cut through the mess quickly, you can only make yourself deeper and deeper.

"You can't do it, then let me do it." Duanmutang looked at him, the look in his eyes had become rational from the joke at some point, "Everything ends here, the accusations you don't want to bear, I I'll bear it for you, if you don't want to touch that girl, let me do it. Brother! Don't stop, don't look back, you are not their puppet, nor are they a tool for revenge and restoration of the country, I know you can do it, I know You can not be tied down by any people or things, and one day, the glory will shine, and you will completely abandon the dark and shady past. Brother, on such a day, you must go out!"

For so many years, they have been strangers to each other, and it is hard to tell who is protecting whom or who is covering who, but in such a day, they will go out after all.

Duanmutang's words were sincere, and there was a kind of faith in the eyes of this dude who had always been despised by others, a kind of burning, indelible belief.

He has been mediocre for half his life, almost useless, but his elder brother can't be like him.He doesn't care if he has no country or home, and he doesn't care if he can conquer the world, but he wants to see his only relative in this world walk out of this dark quagmire and live like a normal person.

In the night-filled garden, two people stood facing each other.

Duanmuqi's face never showed any expression or emotion.Duanmutang waited for a while, but still didn't hear his statement, and suddenly felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his heart.

Duanmuqi cast another glance at him indifferently, then staggered away from him and walked over.

The shoulders of the two collided, and Duanmutang staggered, and took two steps back with a gloomy expression.

Changcheng glanced at him worriedly, his lips moved, but he couldn't speak, he only hurriedly followed Duanmuqi's footsteps and said, "Young master, Bagongzi——"

"Don't worry about him." Duanmu Qi said, and walked quickly to the front study.

Duanmutang stood alone in the cold night, after a long while, he suddenly and slowly raised his right hand hanging under his sleeve, in that palm was clearly holding a token carved from black jade.

The corners of Duanmutang's lips curled up happily, he turned around, hummed a little tune, and then left.

It's not that he can't buy murder, but only by using Duanmuqi's people can he achieve his goal.

main house.

Xue Zhu went to the kitchen to fetch the ginseng tea that the old lady would use at night, when she came back, the old lady had finished her evening class and came back from the small Buddhist hall.

"Old lady, here is the ginseng tea, you should go to bed after you use it." Xue Zhu brought the ginseng tea over with downcast eyes.

The old lady took it and drank it slowly, and waited until the tea bowl was handed back to her, only to find that she kept her head down with a strange expression, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Did something happen?" The old lady asked displeased.

"I don't know if this is something that happened," Xue Zhu said, still hesitating, "Just now when I came back from the kitchen and passed by the garden, I saw the young master and the eighth son talking together. There seemed to be a dispute, and the young master beat the eighth son."

There is no comparison between Duanmu Qi and Duanmu Tang. It is said that the conflict between these two people is still fighting each other?Nothing seems possible.

"What? You said the two of them are in the garden?" The old lady's face changed suddenly, and she stood up suddenly in a violent reaction.

"The maidservant should have seen it right." Xue Zhu said, still feeling that this matter was strange.

At this time, the old lady's face was already covered with clouds, and just outside, Mother Zhen brought two maids in to make her bed.

"You go and get Lao Ba for me immediately." The old lady ordered in a cold voice.

Mother Zhen was taken aback by the murderous expression on her face, she was stunned for a moment before she said: "The eighth son is out of the house, and he said he was meeting with friends to drink flower wine."

After the conflict with Duanmuqi, what kind of flower wine did he drink?
The old lady suddenly realized something, and her face turned dark again.

"Old madam? What's the matter with you? The servant girl should ask someone to chase the eighth son back, he just left for a while." Mother Zhen walked over and tried to ask.

The old madam was anxious in her heart, but she couldn't show it on her face, she just said: "Forget it, let's do it another day. I'm tired, so I'm going to sleep now, there is no need to keep a vigil here tonight."

Mother Zhen felt that she looked bad, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she hurriedly took the two maids to make her bed, and helped her go to bed swiftly, and then she closed the door and retreated out.

The room was pitch black, and the old lady opened her eyes from the darkness, her eyes were full of light and murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)