The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 64 The Canary of the Gold Master [26]

Chapter 64 The Canary of the Gold Master [26]

Shen Lang rubbed the center of his brows, and finally remembered where that strange feeling came from.

This dress was obviously worn by the corpses that Yun Mo took her to see.

At that time, it has been three hours from now.

In other words, when Wang Meng was lying among those corpses, he was not dead, and he might even be very conscious.

If she had accepted these human bodies back then, Wang Meng would still have a chance...but she refused.

Rejected the man's so-called kindness.

Therefore, Wang Meng died.

Looking at the only life-saving straw in despair and turning away without knowing it will only make people fall into deeper and heavier despair.

Shen Lang finally understood Gou Dongxi's intentions.

He thought that this would make her feel guilty, cast a shadow in her heart, and make her dare not refuse him any more.

... Tsk.

tough enough.

It's just poor Wang Meng, who lost his life in vain.

What Yueya wanted to say, Shen Lang drooped his long eyelashes, and said softly, "Where is Wang Meng's family?"

"...I heard from him that it should be in City S, but I don't know the exact address. Sister, why are you asking this?"

Shen Lang didn't answer, just took the laptop on the table beside him, his fingertips twitched lightly on the keyboard.

"...Sister?" Yueya was startled.

"S City, South District, Qinghe Island, Dai'an Street, Huashan Community... Room 1, No. 4001." After a while, the beauty stared at the screen quietly, and said with red lips, "Go and see his family for me. "

"..." Yueya was stunned, "Sister, what does this have to do with you?"

It is estimated that these photos were deliberately sent by those black fans to intimidate Shen Lang.

"...I'm going to find Wang Meng."

Yueya was startled, "Wang Meng is not dead?"

"..." The beauty paused for a moment, then smiled faintly, "Well... not dead."

Since dogs and things disregard human lives, she will save them.

As long as the body is not damaged, within five hours of death, she can completely snatch someone from Lord Yan's hands.

*
She called Yun Mo directly.

"Where is Wang Meng?"

Yun Mo slightly raised his eyebrows, "What?"

"You killed him?" Shen Lang sneered, "Do you know this is a crime?"

"I killed it." His red lips slightly curled up. "How could it be a crime...I am a law-abiding citizen."

"Are you stepping on the horse?" Shen Lang was silent, "...did you dispose of the corpse?"

"I advise you not to bother," as if expecting her to ask such a question, Yun Mo smiled slowly: "Do you think I will let you see each other again?"

"If I don't see you, you will see my dead body tomorrow." Shen Lang's red lips parted slightly, his gentle breath rippling in his ear through the microphone.

Yun Mo smiled, and said lowly, "You think you can threaten me?"

"I can't threaten you," Piao Miao's tone seemed a bit regretful, but in the next moment, a contemptuous laugh suddenly came into his ears.

"Mr. Ke Yun forgot, I can change the benefactor at any time..."

Yun Mo's expression turned cold instantly.

"you dare?"

"Mr. Yun guess if I dare?"

"... Take it back, I pretend I haven't heard of it."

"Aren't you naive, sir?" She chuckled, "You don't have to take what I say seriously."

"..." Yun Mo was silent, with a light voice, "In the old house."

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Of course she knew where the Yun family's old house was. Not long ago, he took her there in person to attend a family dinner.

Shen Lang hung up the phone and immediately set off for the old house.

...

"It came sooner than I expected." The dignified and elegant man was wearing a casual white shirt, with downcast eyes, and said while watering the flowers.

Shen Lang was brought here by the housekeeper who was waiting at the gate, and he heard this sentence as soon as he approached.

She didn't talk to him about anything, and said directly: "Where's the corpse?"

"...Here." His thin crimson lips slightly curled up, and his slender jade-like fingertips slowly pointed to a certain gorgeous flower bush, with a slight smile in his voice, "It's buried underneath."

"...killing a thousand knives." She glanced at it, gritted her teeth in a low voice, "...get it out."

"You want it, of course you have to dig it yourself." He picked up the small and exquisite watering can again, and sprinkled it on the flower roots carelessly.

Shen Lang glanced around, "No tools?"

It was such a huge garden that not even a shovel could be seen.

The man paused slightly, looked at her and smiled slightly: "No."

Shen Lang's teeth itch with hatred.

"Are you really not afraid that I will call the police?"

The man's noble breath was a bit cold, and he said lightly: "To dig or not to dig?"

This woman is really trying to make him angry.Call the police?
...cutely innocent.

Shen Fushui took a deep breath, resisting the discomfort in his heart, and slowly squatted down.

Yun Mo thought that the woman had given in, but when she turned around, she pulled out a precious sapling that he had carefully cultivated.

"..." Yun Mo pursed her thin lips tightly.

Leaving aside where this woman's strange power comes from, this sapling is a new and rare species newly cultivated by country M. It is invaluable, and it was pulled out as soon as it could be pulled out. It is a waste of a month's cultivation for those who lose him. up.

Then, he watched Shen Lang take the sapling and start digging.

Yun Mo: "..."

Shen Fushui tried his best to maintain an elegant image, but it cracked every inch after 10 minutes.

The brightly-coloured flowers swayed all over the ground, and she was about to dig three feet into the ground, but she didn't see any corpses!
"..." After reacting, Shen Lang wiped off the fine sweat on his forehead, and looked at Yun Mo quietly.

"Lied to me?"

The dog had sat there leisurely at some point, holding a delicate white porcelain cup in his hand.

"Maybe I misremembered," the man raised his long eyelashes slightly, pointing to another flower bush, "it should be there."

Shen Lang wanted to smash him to death with the sapling in her hand, but her good self-cultivation made her resist it.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, "Mr. Yun thinks I'm easy to fool?"

"I won't tease you anymore," he turned his eyes away and stood up straight, "Come here."

He turned around, Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and followed,
In fact, she is not afraid of this dog playing tricks at all. After all, she is no worse than him in terms of IQ.

But this time, the dog didn't lie to her.

When she saw Wang Meng's body, it was just like in the photo, dead white and miserable.

"I didn't bring anything." He seemed to have just looked at her carefully, raising his eyebrows slightly, "How do you save her?"

Shen Lang didn't answer, just took out a small bottle, poured out a small white tablet, and stuffed it into Wang Meng's mouth.

"Everyone is dead, how do you swallow?"

Shen Fushui rolled his eyes gracefully at him, "This medicine is specially designed to save people from dying. It dissolves in the mouth and restores the vitality of cells from the mouth."

"how long?"

"Probably..." Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, "10 minutes."

Yun Mo paused for a moment and didn't speak again.

...

10 minutes.

Not much, not much.

Wang Meng's eyelids trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Light slipped into his pupils again.

He froze suddenly, forgetting to get up.

"...I, why..." His voice was still a little stiff.

Yun Mo's eyes were heavy, and he looked at the calm Shen Huoshui beside him.

(End of this chapter)

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