Then there was another scream, and then there was no sound.
Shen Tushao asked another person: "Are you tough-talking?"
"Can I survive if I tell you?"
"I'm asking you now. How dare you bargain with me? Let me bleed."
There was another scream.
"now you."
"I said, I said." Shen Tushao turned his head and looked at Li Ruo.
"Shao, before you even started asking, he said, rushing to answer is not a good habit, bloodletting."
"ah……"
Next, there were only two trembling people left in the tree, and Shen Tushao pulled out the strips of cloth from their mouths together.
"What about you? Are you going to tell me?"
"I said."
"I said."
The remaining two people shouted in unison with fear on their faces.
"Hey, like this, I don't know which of you is telling the truth and which is false, and I don't know if you are hiding anything. So, Shao, put them in two rooms and ask them to write it out. Who is it?
Whoever writes more will be spared."
"Okay." Shen Tushao looked at her with admiration in his eyes.
"Oh, by the way, this is almost ready. Give each of them a duck leg. When they are full, they will have the energy to think about it."
"Thank you, little sister. Thank you, little sister."
Sikong Xuan stood aside without saying a word. Watching the development of the matter, a turmoil arose in his heart.
Who is she? What kind of environment can cultivate such a woman?
"Xiao Xuanxuan, don't admire me too much. I know a little more than you. Here, I'll give this to you."
Sikong Xuan caught the roast duck she threw over, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Woman, who are you?"
"Xiao Xuanxuan, are you scared to death? I am your sister Liruo."
"Humph, don't play tricks on me, tell me, who are you?" Sikong Xuan knew that she understood what he meant, so he snorted coldly.
"I am a ghost from the future..."
"Bullshit."
Li Ruo looked at the person who interrupted him and shrugged his shoulders: "Since you don't believe it, then don't ask again. Oh, and also, if you miss the opportunity today, even if you ask, I won't answer.
"
An hour later, two eloquent documents were happily delivered to the study by Shen Tushao.
Li Ruo hugged her son and sat aside boredly. She didn't expect the Qian family to win so easily. It was too unchallenging.
At this time, a servant outside the door hurriedly came in and reported: "Master, it's not good. Master Qian brought a group of people to Maple Grove Villa to cause trouble."
Feeling their gazes on her, Li Ruo shrugged, hugged her son and walked out: "Don't count on me, handling disputes is not my strong point. If you really ask me to go, I will find a way to let the guards of Maplewood Villa
Kill the people Qian Wei brought. Unfortunately, this is not what you want to see."
As soon as Li Ruo walked outside, he pointed at a few lean servants and said, "Dear husband, in order to prevent Qian Wei from sending people in to assassinate me, I ask you to give me these two people as bodyguards."
Sikong Xuan nodded.
Liruo pointed at them and said, "Come to the garden with me."
Sikong Xuan looked at the disappearing figure and suddenly guessed what she was going to do. The corner of his mouth curled up: "Shao, let's go out and take a look."
In the hall of Maple Grove Villa, Qian Wei closed his eyes and kept tapping the table with his fingers, his face full of gloom. Behind him stood dozens of powerful men, who looked like Lian Jiazi.