1204 Chapter 1204
Hello Mr. King
Ye Zitong could no longer speak and her limbs were weak. Even if she said it was milai, it would be useless because there was no evidence. She could not just say who she was.
First of all, Milai had no motive to deal with her. She could not say that she had killed Chu Chen, or that Milai suspected that she had killed Chu Chen.
The former could not be said, while the latter could not be proven. She had no relationship with Chu Chen.
Moreover, she was a smart person. Looking at her grieving parents, she chose to bear the price that she should pay.
Mi Lai was able to take her away from the Chang family, which meant that Mi Laiâs family was powerful and influential. It was a background that she had not found out about.
She had already offended Yun Xiangxiang to death, and she was powerless to turn the situation around. Telling her parents that it was Mi Lai who had caused her death was only a ticking time bomb for the Ye family, and the Ye family was undoubtedly like an ant trying to shake a tree when facing Mi Laiâs family.
That was it. Perhaps she would be able to meet that person soon. She had a lot to say to him..
âYou stare at your phone and think for a while every day. Is there something important?âSong Qian had seen Yun Xiangxiangâs actions for three days in a row, and it was inevitable that she would be concerned.
The flower racks were made of vines, and the emerald green branches and leaves were intertwined with beautiful flowers. Yun Xiangxiang was dressed in a light mint-green muslin dress. She was half-leaning on a swing chair, bathing in the sunlight, smelling the flowers, and enjoying the beautiful scenery. She was wearing a jardiniere dress, and she was wearing a white dress.
After listening to Song Qianâs question, she put down her phone. âNo one wants to call me. Iâm just thinking about when to call ye Zitong one last time.â
âCall her?âSong Qian was a little confused. Didnât they say that they were even, why would they still call ye Zitong?
Yun Xiangxiang smiled. âAlthough sheâs about to die, and Mi Laiâs methods towards her are indeed abnormal enough for me to vent my anger, and Mi Lai is also someone that Ah Mian and I indirectly counted in, I still have something that Iâm not happy with. I need to come personally.â
âYou... What do you want to Do?âYun Xiangxiang thought about ye Zitongâs appearance, didnât she already lose the desire to torture her?
âMi Lai tortures her body, and I...âHer red lips curled into an unfathomable smile under the sunlight. âWhat she wants to torture is her heart.â
Song Qian looked at the woman who was gently pushing the swing under the flower rack. She was 24 years old this year, the second reincarnation of her life. She was the mother of a one-and-a-half-year-old child. Her figure was graceful, her face was beautiful, and she was young and beautiful.
As the Jardiniere rippled, the hem of the light gauze skirt fluttered slightly. She had the aura of a young girl and the charm of a young woman.
She was bathed in the sunlight, as if she would glow holy. The cruel words just now did not seem to come out from her delicate and soft lips, but Song Qian heard it very clearly.
However, song Qian could not understand what Yun Xiangxiang wanted to do to Ye Zitong.
âWhy do you think ye Zitong is obediently waiting for death now?âYun Xiangxiang asked.
âThe Chang family gave up on her. She has offended the Chai family and the song family. Neither of them is someone the ye family can afford to offend. What else can she do other than wait for death?âSong Qian felt that this was very understandable.
âNo, itâs not just that. Ye Zitong is someone who can bite back even if she is in a desperate situation. Even if she is only left with her last breath, she can still succeed if she wants to be a demon.âYun Xiangxiangâs gaze looked through the blue sky, it was as if she was looking into the distance. âThe reason why she was willing to wait for death was because she felt that she would be reunited with Tang Zhiyu soon...â
The smile in her eyes was as cold as the autumn wind. Yun Xiangxiangâs voice was very soft. âTell me, before she is about to die, will she die in peace if I tell her that Tang Zhiyu is not dead?â
Song Qian looked at Yun Xiangxiangâs smile. She revealed a little bit of her snow-white pressure, which made her inexplicably feel a little scary.
Yun Xiangxiang did not care about Song Qianâs reaction. She suddenly understood why once a person turned bad, there was no turning back. It was because being a bad person was really a little inexplicable comfortable.
Yun Xiangxiang would never forget the fact that ye Zitong attacked Liuliu!
While Yun Xiangxiang was thinking of provoking ye Zitong before she died, Lu Xihua was also getting impatient, he started to urge Tang Zhiyu, âAre you going to make a move or not? If you donât, Donât blame me for disrupting your opportunity.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhatâs the hurry?âTang Zhiyu was boiling the Teacup. His movements were slow and his expression was calm.
âYouâre not in a hurry, we are.âLuciferâs eyes were sharp, âI donât understand what youâre doing. Donât forget that our mission is to kidnap Yun Xiangxiang and make the song family compromise. But you said that you wanted to use your sister, but you used your sister to let Yun Xiangxiang know that youâre still alive. Now sheâll only be more vigilant. Iâm almost suspecting that youâre a spy!â
Tang Zhiyu let out a string of deep laughter from his throat. âIf I were a spy, you would have been torn to pieces by now.â
He already knew everything that he needed to know. Even Lucifer could not refute this point. If it were not for this, Lucifer would have tortured him.
âIsnât it good to let her know that I am still alive?âTang Zhiyu laughed. âIf she knows that I am still alive, she will be fully prepared for me. The people you arranged to be with her will be easier to deal with, right?â
Luciferâs eyes turned cold. âI think you know too much.â
âI also know who this person is.âTang Zhiyu raised his head and looked at Lucifer with a faint smile. He dipped his finger into the teacup and wrote a word on the table with water.
After he finished writing, Lucifer acted like he didnât see it. Tang Zhiyuâs smile deepened. âDo you think Iâm lying to you?â
âSong Mian will be back in three days at most!âLucifer said in a cold voice.
If he was not in China, and if Lucifer did not have people watching him, he would not have exposed himself. Lucifer would have done it himself. He did not need Tang Zhiyu to be so gentle!
Once song Mian came back, they would not be able to escape from China even if they used the dark chess to capture Yun Xiangxiang!
âDo you really think that Song Chi is a vegetarian after retreating behind the scenes all these years?âTang Zhiyu looked down on him, âIf it werenât for me, you wouldnât be able to take back your life. Even if you die here, the Gus family wouldnât dare to say anything. Do you believe me?â
It wasnât that Lucifer wasnât important. No matter how much old Gus didnât value him, he was still his son, so he couldnât die without knowing why. However, with the current situation of the Gus family, there might be people who wanted him dead, so he didnât have to worry about his death, as long as the song family operated a little more, what kind of storm could his death cause?
âSong Chi?âIn Luciferâs eyes, Song Chi was just an old man who had been retired for many years.
âThe song family is not as simple as you think.âTang zhiyu lowered his eyes, âYou believe that one mountain can not accommodate two tigers. Even father and son would be wary of each other, but the song family is different.â