Chapter 66: The one who sent me to be an undercover agent
Hua Qingyu sealed the meridians of the wound by herself, looked at him with a pale face, and showed a smile that was enough to make people crazy:
"Master, I once said that you are my savior, do you remember?"
Sikong Xuan did not answer. He had long forgotten what she had said. Those words were not important.
"It was you who saved me from the control of that beast Hua Wuying. Therefore, I will not betray you. Everything about you is here, and I have not reported any of it."
She took out a letter from the bed and handed it to him.
Sikong Xuan opened the envelope and his pupils shrank: "How do you know so much?"
"Haha, I am the descendant of Hua Wuying, what's the difficulty in knowing this?" Hua Qingyu's mouth curved up, and then her face was full of sinisterness. Hua Wuying made her life, and also ruined her life.
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"How many of you are here at Maple Grove Villa? Why did Hua Wuying, a charlatan, send you in as an undercover agent?" Sikong Xuan crushed the envelope in his hand and looked at her and asked.
"The person who sent me to be an undercover agent treated me well, so it's impossible for me to betray him. However, because of our past friendship, I can tell you one thing. The person who raped your mother was not
Zhen is rich and noble, but the flowers are without shadow."
"What? This is impossible, I saw it with my own eyes." Sikong Xuan stood up, his face filled with murderous intent.
"You have forgotten that what Hua Wuying is best at is disguise."
After Hua Qingyu finished speaking, she looked at his shocked look and raised the corner of her mouth:
"I'm telling you, it's not because I have feelings for you, but because I want you to help me kill him and send him to the eighteenth level of hell..."
Her laughter rang out in the room, and Sikong Xuan was trembling, not knowing how to express his feelings. The person in front of him pulled off the pendant on the bed curtain, fell into the secret passage, and disappeared before his eyes.
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Late at night, he returned to Tianyou Pavilion half-heartedly, listening to the laughter coming from inside, his eyes full of complexity.
He opened the door and the laughter inside stopped abruptly.
"Young Master Xuan, Hun'er can talk. Come and see. I really don't know who could give birth to such a little genius."
Sikong Xuan looked at the man who was holding Li Hun and his eyes were full of doting. The expression in his eyes was even more complicated. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but still couldn't.
"Mr.
The moon is particularly round tonight, and the sky is full of stars. Sikong Xuan looked up at the sky and murmured: "Shao, the person I have hated for more than ten years is not my enemy. Do you think it is ridiculous?"
"You mean, the Zhen family?" Shen Tushao's eyes flashed with joy, looking at him eager to know the whole story.
"It turns out that Hua Qingyu is the descendant of Hua Wuying..." He told Shen Tushao truthfully about his conversation with Hua Qingyu that night.
"Oh my god, Mr. Xuan, you should be happy about this. You didn't kill innocent people in vain. And I can finally abandon my last worry and pursue Ruo'er."
Looking at the smiling person, Sikong Xuan's eyes flickered, and then he murmured:
"I made the mistake a long time ago."
"Hey, Mr. Xuan, don't worry, Ruo'er is a pregnant woman and she won't care about your suspicions about her before." Shen Tushao answered immediately and then pulled him into the room.