Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 92
Duanmuqi would keep Song Chuxi by his side, saying that it was to lure Song Chuqi to show up, but that was all a lie. He clearly wanted to use that little girl as a puppet to marry and form an alliance with the Song family again. After the marriage between himself and Song Chufang fell through, Duanmu Yang had already made a judgment.

Although there was no evidence at that time, he was sure that the destruction of his alliance with the Song family was absolutely inseparable from Duanmuqi.

Song Chuxi?The last move he left was actually aimed at that girl?
Duanmu Qi's expression did not change, and a certain emotion flashed in his eyes.

"Third brother, speaking of it, your big family is really wonderful. At this juncture, you don't want to save the lives of your mother and wife, but the last thing you keep is a scheming person?" Duanmuqi was full of sarcasm Smiling, he leaned forward slightly, looked at Duanmu Yang, and continued to bloom this smile to the extreme.

Shen Shi and Shen Huiyin?

Duanmu Yang's heart skipped a beat.

Indeed, if the old lady was planning against him, she would definitely not let Shen Shi and Shen Huiyin go.

But why?What kind of hidden secrets is there that will make his grandmother, who has been so kind to him, suddenly become a life-threatening Shura overnight?
Duanmu Yang was so puzzled that he was about to go crazy, but Duanmu Qi just hung his appetite and refused to give him an answer.

"At this time, you still have the mind to ridicule me? It seems that whether that girl is dead or not is not a big deal to you?" In retaliation, Duanmu Yang suddenly sneered and directly sprinkled salt on his wound.

"Why is it not a big deal?" Duanmuqi blurted out.

He sat up straight, turned his horse's head leisurely, turned and walked in the direction of Duanmu's house, "I'm not interested in waiting to see what happens to you, you can enjoy it slowly, Tang Ningzhi won't let you In the end, I still have regrets!"

After all, he still hated that little girl.

Otherwise, it is impossible for him not to stay here and wait until he is sure that he is really dead before leaving.

Duanmu Yang suddenly felt that he had found his way back, and laughed wildly behind him and said, "Even if you rush back now, you should only be able to collect her body in time."

"Really?" Duanmuqi's tone was loose and he didn't turn his head. After talking, he actually laughed eloquently, "Then even if you go underground for a while, you'd better pray to God and Buddha to pray that she's okay, otherwise ——But if she has a hair damaged, I will dig out the corpses of your whole family again, and grind them all to ashes!"

His laughter was lazy and loose, but every word he uttered was like a heavy hammer hitting his chest, giving people a strong sense of shock and oppression.

Seeing him leaving suddenly, Great Wall had no choice but to explain to his own people, then rushed out of the battle ring, got on his horse and chased him away.

"Young master, do you really not wait for the dust to settle here before returning?" Changcheng said, looking back with some uncertainty.

"It's not necessary. If they can't even do this little thing for me, you can pack up and leave with those old wastes in the clan later." Duanmu Qi said.

In the rain, the back of him riding the horse is very calm and at ease, without any panic or mania.

Trapped in the battle circle, Duanmu Yang looked at his back from a distance, and felt in a daze that his performance might not be because he took Song Chuxi that little girl too seriously.

But Great Wall didn't think so, and asked tentatively: "Are you worried that there will be problems with Fourth Miss?"

Otherwise, Duanmu Qi would never rush to leave without waiting for the end of the matter here.

Under the rain, I don't know when, the smile in Duanmuqi's eyes has disappeared, and there is a kind of storm in his solemnity that makes people inexplicably feel depressed, and he said slowly: "Although I also We made an arrangement, let Shun Yu and Shun Ying watch, but the third child is not a completely incompetent waste, I think his last expression is not quite right."

In the past few years, the Great Wall has been brainwashed by Song Chuxi, and he shook his head disapprovingly when he heard the words, "There shouldn't be anything wrong, right? Fourth Miss can handle it."

"That girl is a little clever, but if she wants to make a real move, can she still use her words to protect herself?" Duanmuqi's attitude is not optimistic.

Changcheng accidentally noticed his deeply furrowed brows, hesitated again and again, but couldn't help but said: "Young master, please forgive me for talking too much, when the old lady proposed to go to the Song family to bring the fourth lady over, didn't you still—"

"This moment, that moment..." Duanmu Qi said, and in the middle of his words, he stopped abruptly, probably because he felt that the Great Wall had probed into a certain thought in his heart, he suddenly became angry from embarrassment, turned his head and glanced coldly, "You Where did all this nonsense come from today?"

How long has it been since I saw his expression when he was ruthlessly angry?like……

It must be after the Fourth Miss of the Song family went to Hengwu Garden.

The young master always plays in front of her, pretending to be a wolf with a big tail, and has a good temper, so unconsciously, Fangfo is too deep into the drama, and the Great Wall is only surprised when I think about it today. In the past four years, the Duanmuqi he saw in his eyes has changed a lot.

This discovery was shocking and disturbing.

"This subordinate has overstepped the rules!" Great Wall hastily lowered his head.

The two turned around the corner one after the other. Duanmu Qi had originally controlled the slow speed of the horse, but at that moment, he suddenly twitched his horse's butt twice.

The horse's hooves trampled, muddy water flew up, and they ran away wildly.

In the main courtyard, after the quarrel between Shen Shi and Shen Huiyin, everyone was already on their backs.

The old lady had no intention of dealing with other things, so she sent someone to send Song Chuxi back to the Buddhist hall and lock her up.

Mother Cheng ordered someone to come in and clean the house, and Mother Zhen led Song Chuxi's master and servant out.

At that time, Yue Qingyang was still standing at the door without moving.

When Song Chuxi's wheelchair moved to his side, it stopped for a while.

"It's been raining for most of the night, and it shouldn't stop until dawn. It's cold in the Buddhist hall. Mother Zhen, go and get the quilt for Miss Fourth!" Yue Qingyang knew that she had something to say, so she followed suit.

(End of this chapter)