Chapter 117 Erha's Backstabbing -
"Is there some misunderstanding between the two girls? You know, you can't get to know each other without fighting. They are familiar with each other after one time."
After all, I'm afraid. When Mo Tingfeng was quarreled, 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 are you stopping her and asking her to kneel down? What happens once and twice is familiar, it is clearly a combination of one and two times!"
Song Weichen refuses to let her go, she is so idle anyway. , just in time to practice talking 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?
"It's so noisy."
Mo Tingfeng, who had been closing his eyes and saying nothing, spoke up. He was almost shocked by the song "Pheasant Flying to the Morning", but now he felt even more angry because of the noise. It's surging. If you don't meditate and adjust your breath, I'm afraid the meridians will go backwards and dissipate the energy.
"Go out, no one is allowed in without my permission."
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"Brother Tingfeng, I swear not to make any noise or make any noise, and let Mianmian stay with you for a while. Okay? I really can’t 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.
Looking at her posture, she would not leave no matter what harsh words Mo Tingfeng said. With her guarding Bingtuozi, nothing would happen. Song Weichen was so happy to take a breath, so he acted very "obediently" Come to Tingfeng Mansion.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been to Wangyue Tower. Song Weichen had just left Sichen’s Mansion and was rushing away happily to surprise Shu Longlong, but he didn’t expect to be stopped midway by Ding Heran.
"Where are we going?"
"It's you He Ran, I'm going to Wangyue Tower to see a friend, do you want to go with me?"
"You are very familiar with this neighborhood."
"Not very familiar either. I am so busy at ordinary times that I don't have any free time to go shopping."
Hearing this, Ding Heran's eyes flashed, and his face Song Weichen said calmly, "Yes, not only is he busy but also very dangerous. The murder case in Luoyun Town was so scary."
Next to him was Ding Heran, who was talking about work again. Song Weichen forgot for a moment that he was Sang Pu's identity, "Isn't it true? There have been more than a dozen cases in a row. It's a headache just thinking about it."
"Then, what do you think...where will the next murder case happen?"
"How could 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 in a daze and found himself lying in a familiar yet unfamiliar place. When he finally regained consciousness, he realized that he had been Being locked up in the dungeon of Sichen Mansion, it was the one closest to the inside. It was dark and without sunlight, so no wonder he felt cold.
She stood up slowly while holding on to the wall. Wasn't she going to Wangyue Tower?
While thinking about where he had left off, Ding Heran slowly revealed half of his face from the darkness of the dungeon, looking at her gloomily.
“Who are you?”
His voice was deep and strange.
"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, 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. You suddenly appeared and got very close to the master as a piano master. This is really abnormal."
" said. , 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 clearly about our case?"
< br>"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, still charming... Just keep making it up. It's a pity that you don't work as a screenwriter if it's so outrageous. It will cost you a lot of money."
"Miss Sangpu, I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you. You are smart. People, if you want to avoid suffering, it's best to tell the truth."
"Ding Heran, you are really not very smart. I suggest you let me go before he finds me. I am afraid of my truth. You dare not listen.”
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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 killed by two people out of thin air. A rope was tied up, and he stood in the cell like a big character being pulled.
“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!"
Watching him gradually walking away, Song Weichen panicked. This silly 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? Let me go quickly. If something happens to me, you will be dead! Even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't save you! Ding He Ran! ”
The deep dungeon echoed with the lingering sound of “Ran Ran Ran”, but Ding Heran’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 dark and it was difficult to see the time change, 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 mention the "overnight dungeon sign" today. "This is accomplished."
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.
My two arms were tied and hung and I had lost consciousness. The stone floor in the cell was damp due to the lack of sunlight for many years, and a bone-chilling chill crawled up the soles of my 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 his breath adjustment. Ruan Mianmian went back before dark. She was not like Song Weichen. How could it be possible when she saw that he was really just meditating and ignoring her? Can hold it.
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.
Did...something happen? !