Chapter 177 Preservation? Hurt each other?
Fukang did not answer but looked at Shen Qiao, his eyes going back and forth between the two of them. Did the prince have a plan?
But will the girl be unhappy if someone comes into the house?
Was this decision made together with the girl? If the girl found out, would she feel bad?
When the time comes, the prince will be in a bad mood, and the unlucky ones are the servants like them, and... the adults who work together, the frightened days are really hard to endure.
King Bianliang's words made Fukang's thoughts change.
"Uncle Fu, you don't have to look at me. Just listen to your master. I'll listen to his arrangements." Shen Qiao understood the other meaning in Fukang's eyes at a glance.
As soon as Fukang heard this, it was all right.
"Hey, I'll do it right now."
King Bianliang, "..."
His status as master is getting worse day by day, and sooner or later everyone in the house will rebel.
...
After finishing Mrs. Liu's funeral, Liu Wan sat at the main seat of the main hall of Liu Mansion. She looked at Liu Cong and Fang who were kneeling below, with hatred in her eyes, "I am free now, so I should settle the score with you." ."
"I am your father, and I am settling accounts with you. Aren't you afraid of retribution if the sky thunders and cracks?" Liu Cong wanted to break free from the shackles of his servant, but he was tightly bound and unable to move.
"Ha." Liu Wan sneered, "I'm tired of hearing your words. I don't know if there will be thunder and cracks in the sky, but you are going to suffer retribution now."
After saying this, someone from the palace came to convey the order.
The person who came this time was not Furui. He was groveling in front of Liu Wan, a concubine who held the power of the palace and was favored. "I also invite my father-in-law to have tea and rest next door. I still have something to say to them."
The palace attendant responded and was taken to the next room.
Liu Cong and Fang slumped on the ground, their faces ashen.
"Give them something." Liu Wan held her temples, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Well, did you see the two knives on the ground? You love each other so deeply, you will definitely be willing to die for each other, right? ?”
"In that case, how about using self-mutilation to protect the other party?"
Liu Cong and Fang looked at each other. After what happened two nights ago, they had a grudge in their hearts. How could they use themselves to protect each other?
Liu Wan raised her eyebrows and said, "Of course, you can also choose to hurt each other to protect yourself. It's your choice."
The servant dropped two knives in front of the two men and waited for them to pick up the knives and make their choice.
The two looked at each other, quickly picked up each other's knife, and stabbed each other without hesitation. If the first attempt was not enough, they would do it a second time. Neither the groan nor the pain made them stop hurting each other.
This is the only way they can save their lives.
Liu Wan found it funny to see their dog-eat-dog behavior. No matter how deep the relationship is, it will become worthless when it encounters self-interest. There is no such thing as deep love and righteousness. It is just a joke.
Fang was also ruthless and struck harder every time, but in the end, the woman was not as good as Liu Cong. Seeing that she was at a disadvantage, Liu Wan gave Ting He a look.
Ting He went up to give Liu Cong a few blows. Fang instantly reversed course and found the right moment to stab Liu Cong's heart, pull it out, and stab it again.
Fang seemed to be possessed, going back and forth several times. Liu Cong looked at Fang with wide eyes. The complicated emotions in his eyes made Fang regain his senses and threw away the knife in his hand. The blood all over his body could not be distinguished from his own. It's still Liu Cong's.
With trembling hands, he crawled towards Liu Cong and touched his heart.
Chapter completed!