Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Then the three discussed together, and Rong Huang went back.

Originally, Rong Huang was planning to go to the Xiaozhuguan, but he was afraid of seeing something with spicy eyes, so he asked the guards to go to the Xiaozhuguan for information.

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The guards who had changed their outfits hadn't even entered the Xiaohu Mansion, and there was a scream of exclamation over their heads.

Looking up, the guard only saw a mass of black black objects falling from the high pavilion of the Xiaoshouguan.

Relying on the advantages of many years of martial arts practice, the guard turned sideways to avoid the danger of being hit.

With a bang.

The sound of heavy objects falling.

Flesh and blood splattered, passers-by screamed and scattered, for fear of being contaminated by these dirty things.

"Hey, why didn't you stand still and fell from the top? What a crime!" Dad Bust sprang out of the small house, crying with soft legs.

The surroundings were very noisy, and the guards were squeezed to the periphery by the audience, and they couldn't see exactly what was going on.

The boss's strength was abolished before he squeezed in, the guard looked intently, and then was startled.

Isn't this the man who was sent here last time by the young lady? Why died?

The guard didn't dare to stay longer, and hurriedly returned to the small courtyard, and reported to Rong Huang what had happened at the entrance of the small house.

"Dead?" Upon hearing the news, Rong Huang was stunned for a moment. The male lead shouldn't have died so hastily, "I wonder why he jumped downstairs?"

The guard recalled, emphatically describing the panic in the shout of the bustard.

Rong Huang pondered for a moment, and he could probably guess a seven or eight point.

It should be Bustard's father who forced Ji Ting to pick up the guests, but Ji Ting, as a ethical plastic surgeon, certainly disagreed. In order to preserve his final chastity, Ji Ting bravely jumped from the high pavilion.

Rong Huang tweeted twice, took out a piece of paper to write and draw on it, then folded it and put it in an envelope, handed it to the guard, "Give it to King Kang."

The guard retired in response.

King Kang and Mo Tang had been sending people to pay attention to the situation in the Xiaohu Pavilion. Of course, the news of Ji Ting's death reached their ears the first time.

Different from Rong Huang's ignorance, they all knew that Ji Ting was threatened by Bustard's dad on the railing and asked him to pick up the guests, but Ji Ting refused to agree, and when he was struggling, Bustard's dad accidentally pushed him down the high pavilion.

Seeing what was written in the letter Rong Huang handed them, King Kang sighed and looked at Mo Tang's eyes with special admiration.

The most poisonous woman's heart, this sentence has never been missed.

He silently ordered a row of waxes for Mo Tang's miserable life in the future, and then said to Mo Tang, "I have to say that Miss Rong's move is very time, I believe Concubine Shu will hit the wall and follow Ji Ting after knowing it. "

Mo Tang wasn't satisfied with Concubine Shu's current end, and said coldly, "Rather than tell her that Ji Ting is dead, it is better to tell her that Ji Ting died by jumping from a building in the Xiaohuguan."

Mo Tang has always understood this truth before killing someone.

If Concubine Shu knew that Ji Ting had suffered so many insults before his death, she would have broken down even more.

When a person has a mental breakdown, there are more things he can do.

I only hope that Concubine Shu will not let them down.

Originally, King Kang didn't expect such a detrimental method, but Rong Huang mentioned it so, and immediately handed a letter to his spies in the palace, asking him to pass the news to Concubine Shu.

Although Concubine Shu is crazy now, she is still awake for two or three hours.

Tell Concubine Shu about this, she might make trouble in the entire palace.

In this way, the concubine Shu who can most influence the dog emperor's decision can be eliminated.