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Chapter 971 Attend the funeral and behave well

Phileosi was not afraid of Philea, but he had to be careful of this woman's tricks and framing people himself.

"Planning for you?" Philea seemed to hear some joke: "Has the king been busy dealing with national affairs recently? Why don't you know that Qixie will help you and take some burden. We are on the same boat now. What are the benefits of plotting against you? Wait for the Emperor to ask you, and then do you give me up? I'm not full and have nothing to do, so I shot myself in the foot."

Philea sneered in her heart: What's the point of killing you at Master Emperor? Wouldn't it be better to let your own son Tang Qixie kill you?

Although Philea said this, Philea did not believe her at all.

Cooperation on the surface, playing with the darkness behind the scenes!

"Be careful, he will find your head sooner or later, don't implicate me." Philippe's tone became cold.

Although Philipa's conflict between Guo and Nanli this time was a great help and solved his urgent needs, if this matter is really found out, he would not be able to bear this responsibility.

"He doesn't have time to deal with Helian Chenwei now, so how can he have time to check me?"

For the sake of a woman and her brother becoming enemies, the brother's younger brother was killed by his woman. The Emperor's mood was probably a mess.

"When you attend the funeral, you must remember to show your friendship and reflect the time for you to do it." Felia hung up the phone with a smile.

She stood by the window, looking at the view outside, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

If you find her, then check it, it's just a life.

Her heart had already died more than 20 years ago. She could have dragged a bunch of people to be buried with her before she died, which was also her profit.

She, Phyllia, was never afraid of death, and she had already prepared since the day she started dealing with Bai Qianchi.

If she was afraid of death, how could she provoke Bai Qianchi when she knew that Bai Qianchi was the Emperor's Young Master?

Felio Si hung up the phone, supported his hands on the edge of the table, his face gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, he took out a key from the drawer, opened another drawer, and took out the innermost small box.

When I opened the box, the necklace came into my eyes.

Felio Si reached out to pick up the necklace, rubbed the unique ring on the chain with his fingertips, and then his eyes gradually narrowed, as if he muttered to himself:

"Xi'er, you betrayed me at the beginning. Since you don't like that wild man Bai Qianchi, I'll let someone give her aside for you."

"By the way, I'll tell you, Nan Li, I'm afraid I'm going to suffer. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be many Chinese people coming down to accompany you soon."

"Twenty-six years ago, how many people died because of you, you would never have thought that after twenty-six, how many people died because of your daughter."

The beauty is in trouble, it’s true!

"By the way, your little nephew Helian Chenyan has already gone to accompany you first. You have to be careful of him, because he was killed by your daughter himself. I am afraid that he will seek revenge directly in anger and crush your soul."

Felio smiled gloomyly, looking at the necklace in his hand with a little obsession, as if the necklace was An Yuexi himself...

His gloomy appearance and the temperature in the room became colder.

Until the knock on the door woke him up.

Before Feliosi could speak, the door of the study was pushed open directly.
Chapter completed!
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