The tyrant's petite bag is sweet and silly

Chapter 370 Liu Rou Must Die
The two have disagreed with each other all the year round. Basically, as soon as the prime minister opened his mouth, he knew what the other party was going to fart.

Sure enough, the prime minister took a slow look at him, and said mockingly, "Speaking of which, this matter has an inseparable relationship with Da Sima, once the rumors came out, Da Sima not only did not come out to clarify in time, but let it develop, as the saying goes, three people become tigers. "

His eyes were light and light, and he grasped the arrogant sarcasm just right, and said in an unclear way, "Those who know think that Da Sima is immersed in the grief of losing his beloved daughter and have no time to care about other things. went out."

As soon as these words came out, Da Sima's face changed, his eyes were furious, and he clenched his fists, "You!"

"What's the matter with me?" The Prime Minister's eyes were not happy, and he smiled with interest. "It's just a kind reminder, it's worth being so angry when Da Sima."

Comparing the two, the ups and downs are clear.

With the two at the center, the atmosphere froze visibly to the naked eye.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

The people around lowered their heads, lowering their sense of existence, for fear of being angered by the two giant Buddhas.

Da Sima had just lost his daughter, so he was too emotional to provoke her. The prime minister smiled like a fool, even Da Sima was not his opponent, so he couldn't be provoked.

In the end, Da Sima gritted his teeth with hatred, "Then thank you for the reminder, Prime Minister, I will keep it in mind, and I will ask people to refute the rumors later, and arrest the culprit who maliciously spread the rumors!"

He paused every word, as if squeezed out from between his teeth, "So, is the prime minister satisfied?"

The prime minister raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on his kind face, and he praised without hesitation, "Sure enough, I know that Da Sima has always been a man of pace, and His Majesty must be very satisfied."

The corner of Da Sima's mouth curled up into a sneer, the two looked different and had different thoughts in their hearts.

The prime minister thought about it for a while, and his expression became a bit solemn, "I am deeply sorry for your love, and I am deeply sorry for Da Sima."

Even though the relationship between the two has always been at odds and the grudge has been deep, but he also has a daughter, so he naturally knows how painful this kind of pain is. As a father, he can understand Da Sima's gaffe emotionally.

However, this is not the reason why the other party can use this to hurt his daughter.

Unexpectedly, Da Sima didn't appreciate it. He looked extremely cold, pursed his lips like a raging lion, stared at the Prime Minister with sharp eyes, and then the corners of his mouth curled up coldly, and he said very hard, "Thank you, Prime Minister, for your concern!"

As he brushed past the prime minister's shoulder, he stopped, his tone was cold, and he gritted his teeth in a low voice, "I will remember today's humiliation, and I hope that one day, the prime minister can feel the same pain as this official." !"

Sensing the meaning of his words, the Prime Minister's eyes suddenly turned cold, he gave him a sideways glance, and said in a mocking tone, "I'm afraid Da Sima will never see such a scene in his lifetime."

Their eyes met in the air, and there was a flash of swords and swords that the two of them could only perceive by themselves. In the end, Da Sima strode away with a face full of wind and rain.

The prime minister pursed his lips, and his expression was not very happy.

He kindly spoke comforting words, but the other party felt that he had ulterior motives and even spoke rudely!
If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have said that!
poor person must have something mean.

Some people really don't deserve sympathy.

He withdrew his gaze, and his eyes sank.

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When Da Sima returned to the mansion, he rushed straight to the backyard. Mrs. Luo was kneeling in the mourning hall watching over her daughter, crying, when she heard footsteps and turned her head, and the next second, a book was thrown over her head, knocking her into a daze.

A voice filled with deep anger came one after another, "Look at what you have done?!"

Noticing his ugly face, Mrs. Luo suppressed the anger in her heart and opened the folder with shaking hands. After reading the contents above, she fell to the ground with a pale face.

"You, where did you get this thing?" She asked hoarsely.

Da Sima was furious, knowing that the content on it was true, his chest heaved up and down with anger, "Today in the court hall, the emperor threw this thing on my face with his own hands!"

Seeing her pale face for a moment, he gritted his teeth and scolded, "Stupid woman! Do you still think you did it cleanly?"

Mrs. Luo clutched her chest and was speechless, her face full of horror.

Your majesty... Does your majesty know?
Then isn't she...!
"I told you a long time ago that if you spoil her like this and pamper her, something will happen sooner or later, but if you can listen to a word, our daughter will not..." He suddenly clenched his clothes tightly, with a ferocious expression on his face. Covered with red blood.

Mrs. Luo was so ashamed of being scolded by him, she covered her face and cried bitterly. Since what happened to her daughter, she would regret it every night.

If she hadn't made that decision at the beginning, if she could have stopped her daughter more, instead of blindly indulging her, her Yao'er would not have died, maybe she is still lively and cute now, holding her hand and acting like a baby.

Of course, it's too late to regret, it's a done deal.

Her Yao'er is now lying in the cold coffin, not breathing, lifeless.

Every time she thinks about it, Madam Luo almost breaks her heart. She falls to the ground and cries loudly, with a sad and mournful cry.

Why, why wasn't Fu Mingxi the one whose innocence was ruined, and who spread those rumors?

If it weren't for those horrible rumors, her daughter would not have been forced to hang herself!

An unforgettable hatred flashed in Mrs. Luo's eyes!

When Da Sima saw this, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"It's that Liurou!"

He sent someone to investigate, those words were spread by Liu Rou on purpose.

"It's her?!" Mrs. Luo's eyes widened in disbelief. Soon, the emotion in her eyes was replaced by hatred. A mere bitch dared to harm her daughter!
She gritted her teeth and said bitterly. "Master, you must not let this bitch go!"

She can't wait to grab the opponent and peel her skin and cramps!
Da Sima's eyes were cold, "Of course."

Fu Mingxi can't move for the time being, an ordinary woman, he can't move?
A murderous intent flashed in Da Sima's eyes.

He asked people to check Liu Rou's identity, and soon, he got an unexpected surprise.

This Liu Rou actually got together with the son-in-law?
And a son!
There was a distorted pleasure in Da Sima's eyes, and he seemed to have thought of a better way.

-

"Liu Rou must die." Ming Xi put down the teacup in her hand and said firmly.

Rong Chang looked surprised, "Why do you say that?"

Her tone was light, "Da Sima will not let her go."

After what happened to Luo Zhiyao, Ming Xi never cared about Liu Rou again, because she knew that the other party would never be able to escape the crazy revenge of Da Sima's family.

If she intervenes at this time, it will be easy for bad things to happen.

After Rongchang figured out the key, he couldn't help feeling depressed for a while, "If she just died like this, wouldn't that be too cheap for her!"

Ming Xi's eyes were strange, "Do you think Da Sima will let her die so easily?"

Naive.

(End of this chapter)