Reborn girl from poor family

When the two sides are confronting each other, he is not annoyed, it is the other party who is annoyed.

It's a pity that Song Jin is not upset either.

Holding a bowl of soup, he still stood in front of the window, drinking slowly, but said: "What I hate most in my life is privilege."

Shen Huai raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh?"

"Privilege plays a role in people's hands. People can make waves and make waves just by relying on their background and power. Afterwards, they can be promoted and make a fortune. For example, you——"

As Song Jin spoke, he changed the subject and pointed directly at Shen Huai, "Private killing of a high-ranking member of the dynasty and a listed honorary. Such a heinous crime was witnessed in full view of the public. If it weren't for the relationship with the Queen Mother, Shen Huai, why would you take care of yourself? And retreat?"

His voice was calm, but his words were sharp, quite like Shen Huai's questioning of Xia Qingfeng just now.

When Shen Huai heard this, he just chuckled lazily and asked instead of answering: "It seems that you and Cao Kaihe really have a good relationship. Isn't it hard to lose an army this time?"

The decoction in Song Jin's hand moved automatically without any wind, and the water surface suddenly rippled: "Let me ask you, what are you talking about?"

Shen Huai remained calm, took everything in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Song Changgong used to be very majestic, but he lost his power halfway. After a few years of being a lost dog, he actually forgot that he was the one who was the best at enjoying privileges? "

"you!"

Xia Qingfeng was angry and was about to say more, but Shen Huai stopped him coldly: "Xia Qingfeng, I advise you not to say anything again. It's stupid and ugly."

He looked at Qinggui and was speechless, but how could he know that he really had a way of ridiculing people? Xia Qingfeng, a strong and sultry beauty, was ridiculed by him three times three times when they met her. Now, even though she is dragging half of her broken arm that was broken by his own hands, Still treating it as trash and showing no mercy.

Then he asked Song Jin: "If I give up my martial arts and just surrender, I will lose the ability to control you. How can I ensure that you do what you say?"

Hearing him call him "Song Chang Gong", Song Jin looked ugly.

Xia Qingfeng and Zhang Shenmu were both startled, and the blade scratched Zhang Shenmu's neck.

"It's no longer a life-saving straw," Song Jin took over, "Without Zhang Shenmu, my recovery will be slower. Without you, Shen Huai, I will be twice as happy."

Xia Qingfeng's hand exerted force, and the blade made another cut on his neck, "Shut up!"

Zhang Shenmu heard this and shouted: "Master Shen must not..."

He glanced at Xia Qingfeng with disdain, "If your broken arm and limbs had not been healed by Zhang Shenmu, you would have been unable to stand here and hold him hostage at this moment. If you want to recover quickly, you still need to rely on the holy hands to treat him - they are obviously your life-saving straw." , actually used it to threaten me, it’s really crazy.”

Song Jin could still keep her composure, but Xia Qingfeng couldn't help it, "Why are you laughing?"

Song Jin shut up and didn't speak.

With a bang, Song Jin dropped the medicine bowl in anger.

"So that was the idea," Shen Huai suddenly realized, and then sneered, "I asked you why you didn't run away when you saw me."

"Oh -" Shen Huai protracted his tone, "Then let's not talk about it, I can't trust you."

Shen Huai, however, refused to open any pot and said in a ruffled voice: "A great eunuch is parasitic on the imperial power. If he wants to make great achievements, he has to straighten his conscience. He may not be able to benefit the people. Huaien has already done it for you." Role model. But you are fond of making great achievements, but you are not careful. Once you gain power, you forget what you rely on. In the end, you are framed by villains and abandoned by your master. Song Changgong, why have you lost everything in these years? You’ve eaten it, and you still haven’t seen through it yet?”

"Mr. Song Chang," he turned to Song Jin, "you were so prosperous back then, but have you ever thought about how you ended up being demoted from the capital and expelled to death?"

Shen Huai looked at him like an idiot, "Then I'm afraid you won't be happy anymore."

Shen Huai withdrew the hand that was supporting his chin and lifted the table half a foot to the side to make sure it was out of the way, and then said: "Are we going to compete here?"

Shen Huai suddenly stopped smiling and said coldly: "But who are you now and dare to come and ask me questions?"

He looked at Shen Huai's face, and the hatred in his heart could not be suppressed no matter what. However, the originally set topic had been broken by Shen Huai. It was difficult to continue, so he had to calm down, ponder for a while, and go straight to the topic. .

Song Jin pointed at Zhang Shenmu and said to Shen Huai, "If you want to save this person, let's talk."

"Okay," Shen Huai said in a good tone, "Then let's talk about what's happening in front of us, Master Song. Don't you know the so-called 'today is different from the past'?"

Song Jin looked at him and gritted his teeth and said, "If Zhang Shenmu's whole family is wiped out, it will be all because of you."

He acted calmly, even with a hint of contempt. Song Jin became more and more dissatisfied with him, and said angrily: "You abandoned your martial arts skills and were captured without mercy. I will let Zhang Shenmu and his family leave."

Shen Huai's eyebrows moved slightly and he looked at Song Jin coldly.

"What did you say?" Song Jin suspected that she hadn't heard clearly and asked confirmingly.

Song Jin put his hands behind his hands and said, "What I said is my guarantee."

Looking at the debris on the ground, Song Jin took a few breaths and then remembered how difficult Shen Huai was. In terms of sharpness, Shen Huai's kung fu hit the nail on the head. Although he had been harsh for half his life, he was still in front of him. You have chosen the wrong target for verbal confrontation.

He had known that he couldn't hide it from Shen Huai, but to be exposed in person again made him feel even more uncomfortable than he imagined.

"Shen Huai, are you crazy?" Xia Qingfeng couldn't hold it in anymore and asked in disbelief: "Zhang Shenmu's family, eight lives, do you actually regard them as nothing?"

He said so much, but Song Jin only focused on this one thing and asked, what is your intention?

Shen Huai didn't care and continued to answer as usual.

"Don't be unconvinced," Shen Huai said slowly and calmly, "You can't see the current situation clearly. No wonder you have fallen into this situation."

"Back then, all my detoxifying herbs were destroyed by you. I just thought there was no chance of improvement. I already had the intention of dying. Naturally, I didn't want to drag others down." He said, "But it's different now - I can survive from a desperate situation, and the poison is gone." I understand, I have been promoted, and the sweetheart of my dreams is going to marry me. Shen, an ordinary man, really can’t bear to sacrifice himself for others anymore—isn’t this matter difficult to figure out?"

Song Jin's face turned pale: "You still have to marry her!"

Shen Huai said with a smile: "I laugh at idiots."

No one wants to be ignored, let alone Xia Qingfeng, who is used to being surrounded by stars. The newly disabled beauty was already more affected than ordinary women, and now she can't stand it even more. I was about to curse angrily, but suddenly I thought of my own voice, which was hoarse due to exhaustion and blood loss. I felt strange in my heart, and I suddenly became silent.

Shen Huai flicked the non-existent dust on his clothes and said, "Say."

But no one looked at them.

Shen Huai glanced over there, nodded to Zhang Canmu and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your generosity."

It sounds very pleasant.

He seemed to have learned some particularly funny news, his brows and eyes were filled with smiles, he glanced at Song Jin and Xia Qingfeng back and forth twice like they were looking at fools, and finally couldn't help but chuckle.

"Shen Huai, please stop acting," Song Jin said: "That day on the island, you were willing to cut yourself off so that the old and the young could escape first. Now that eight lives are at stake, why bother pretending to paralyze me?"

Song Jin's teeth ached when he mentioned his past failures.

Song Jin felt gradually numb as he poked the injured area repeatedly, "...Don't bother me."

"Are you two deaf? If you want to beat me, I'll beat you. There's a lot of nonsense!" Shen Huai frowned and said, "It's you who care about people's lives, not me. You two are overestimating Shen when you try to use people's lives to hold me hostage. Taste."

Shen Huai said lightly: "That's not the case. As long as I'm here, at most two or three people will die. I will take care of Mr. Zhang's posthumous affairs, but -"

He asked Song Jin: "Are you ready?"

Song Jin subconsciously asked, "How should I prepare?"

Shen Huai answered without hesitation: "Now that Zhang Shenmu is in your hands, I can't save it. It's not unintentional, it's really beyond my power. I'm angry, and I must have a way to vent it -"

He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked: "Mr. Song, what do you think is the best way to die that is worthy of your former glory?"