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509 Don't Shed Tears Without Seeing the Coffin

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Shan Keqing was certain that when she was in excruciating pain in the afternoon, the person who took away the wooden figure didn't know its true function, so he pricked her and Tang Peng with needles continuously, almost killing both her and Tang Peng.

But tonight, Shan Keqing only felt pain twice, and the love Gu was no longer active.

This proves that that person seems to have figured out how to use the wooden man.

And she was even more certain that that person was at tonight's performance, among the several inspection groups sitting under the stage.

"Who could he be? Will he use this to blackmail me? What should I do?"

Shan Keqing was so confused that she curled up and hugged a pillow, trying to find some sense of security when she suddenly thought of a pair of eyes: Tang Peng's eyes.

She clearly remembered that when she left the stadium, she turned to look at the stage.

So far away, among so many people, Shan Keqing saw Tang Peng staring at her.

That look in her eyes was like a poisonous snake locking onto a small bird. It would suddenly swoop over at any moment and kill her instantly!

"His patience has reached its limit. Will he really kill me -"

Just when Shan Keqing thought of this, there was a knock on the bedroom door, and then Sister Ma walked in.

"Sister Ma, do you have anything else to do?"

Shan Keqing, who was interrupted from thinking, frowned slightly.

Sister Ma smiled apologetically: "Ke Qing, someone is looking for you."

"who?"

Shan Keqing was stunned and sat up holding the pillow.

A girl wearing a white shirt and a black fur skirt walked in from outside, with concern on her face: "Miss Shan, I'm looking for you."

Sister Ma introduced from the side: "Ke Qing, this is Mr. Xing Yasi, Mr. Xing, the president of Poly Group."

In fact, Shan Keqing knew Xing Yasi. After all, we all came to the Northern Dynasties together. Sister Ma introduced her again just out of politeness.

"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Xing. Sorry, please wait a moment while I change clothes." g, repeatedly asking Sister Ma to invite her to sit in the guest room outside.

Xing Yasi nodded with a smile, turned around and walked out.

After Shan Keqing changed her clothes and walked out of the suite, Xing Yasi smiled apologetically to Sister Ma who was accompanying her: "Sister Ma, I have a few words that I want to talk to Miss Shan alone. Is it convenient?"

If Xing Yasi were a man, Sister Ma would certainly not agree - he laughed and stood up: "Okay, let's talk. If there is anything you need me to do, just go to me next door."

Xing Yasi nodded with a smile: "Thank you."

As I said before, although Shan Keqing seems to be aloof in front of many fans, in front of a second generation with a background like Xing Yasi, she is just an actress, so it is normal for her to be a little reserved after sitting down.

: "Xing, Mr. Xing, do you have anything to do with me?"

Xing Yasi held the water glass in both hands, and the smile on her lips slowly disappeared: "How do you feel now?"

As if she realized something, Shan Keqing shrank her neck slightly: "Much better, thank you Mr. Xing for your concern."

After taking a sip, Xing Yasi asked calmly: "Miss Shan, I want to know why you were in such pain in the gym tonight? Moreover, I also heard someone say in the afternoon that you were in the corridor outside the door.

You’ve had the same experience before, right?”

Shan Keqing looked at Xing Yasi and was silent for a long time before asking in a low voice: "Mr.

Xing Yasi put down the water glass, and her tone was very gentle but with a meaning that she could not resist: "You have to say it!"

Xing Yasi's toughness made Shan Keqing feel very unhappy, and her face darkened: "What if I don't tell you? Mr. Xing, please remember that there is nothing between you and me. I am not your subordinate."

, please don’t talk to me in this tone.”

"Haha, I really can't shed tears until I see the coffin."

Xing Yasi sneered, and the water glass in her hand slowly poured out, and the boiled water dripped on the table. Then she stretched out her long and slender right index finger as white as green and wrote three words on the table.

After seeing these three words, Shan Keqing's face suddenly turned pale, and she looked at Xing Yasi tremblingly, with a look of horror on her face: "You - you, it turns out to be you!"

Xing Yasi wrote these three words, "Little Wooden Man".

Xing Yasi smiled indifferently but said nothing. She wiped those three words away with a glass of water. She leaned back, crossed her arms with her arms and crossed her legs. Her sexy black leather shoes with stiletto heels bounced up and down with elegant confidence.

After staring at Xing Yasi blankly for a long time, Shan Keqing slowly slipped off the sofa, knelt down on the floor, and said with a choked voice: "Xing, Mr. Xing, please let me go, please.

Please return the little wooden man to me!"

Xing Yasi was not moved at all by Shan Keqing's "servility", and said calmly with her eyes raised to the sky: "I can give it back to you, but I have to find out some answers I want to know. You don't have to tell me, I don't care, it's a big deal

I prick the little wooden man with a needle every few minutes, and it’s not a tiring physical job anyway.”

Shan Keqing waved her hands in horror: "Don't, don't, don't do that! Mr. Xing, let me tell you whatever you want to know!"

Xing Yasi leaned forward and said in a sinister tone: "I want to know all the secrets of this little wooden man."

Shan Keqing bit her lip tightly: "You, can you keep it a secret for me?"

Xing Yasi replied: "If necessary, yes. You can get up and speak."

Shan Keqing nodded, sat on the sofa again, lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.

Under Xing Yasi's threat, Shan Keqing did not dare to hide anything at all, so she told the little wooden man's secret in detail, and finally murmured: "Mr.

No one is harmed by the poison, I am just trying to protect myself."

"Gu? Love Gu, I didn't expect such a legendary thing to exist in the world."

Xing Yasi nodded slowly and asked, "Then tell me why Tang Peng was poisoned by your poison?"

Thinking of the incident when Tang Peng avoided Xing Yasi by the Yalu River, Shan Keqing guessed that the relationship between the man and woman was unusual, so after she asked this question, she was not surprised, and just smiled bitterly:

"Tang Peng's poison was just an accident."

Next, Shan Keqing truthfully told the reason why Tang Peng was poisoned.

After listening, Xing Yasi laughed loudly: "Ha, so that's it, then he is really unlucky - but what I don't understand is that since he just offended you unintentionally, why didn't you

If you burn the little wooden figure, why do you have to keep it with you?"

Shan Keqing had tears hanging on her long eyelashes and choked up: "Originally I just wanted to punish him a few times, but who knew that he later became my backup dancer. I was afraid that he would leak this matter, right?

My reputation has been damaged, so - Mr. Xing, please believe me, I really didn’t use this to blackmail him, I just wanted to prevent him from harassing me."

Xing Yasi sneered, looking at Shan Keqing with disdain in his eyes: "Do you think he is the kind of pervert who dreams about beautiful women? Among your many fans, you may be a goddess-like existence, but among his

In my eyes, even if you kneel on the ground and beg him, he may not give you anything."

Shan Keqing opened her mouth but stopped talking.

Xing Yasi knew what she was thinking, and said leisurely: "Don't be unconvinced. Let me ask you, if you were a man and asked to choose between you and me, who would you choose?"

Glancing at Xing Yasi, Shan Keqing replied in a low voice: "I will choose you because you have ability, status, and your profound background, which can attract men's interest. And I am just a person who is praised.

actor."

Shan Keqing said that Xing Yasi has ability, status, and background, but did not mention her figure and appearance. This is a hint to the other party: Although you are one of the most beautiful women in the world, when it comes to appearance and figure, I am not worse than you!

Of course Xing Yasi could hear the meaning of Shan Keqing's words and smiled slightly: "You are right. I am not asking you this question to compare with you. I just want to tell you that I have always been actively pursuing him. He

But he keeps avoiding me! Haha, do you think someone like him will pester you? You think of yourself as too irresistible."

Shan Keqing did not continue this topic and just asked: "Mr.

Ruined - and, after the show, I will never see Tang Peng again."

Xing Yasi put down his legs, stood up, and said lazily: "I won't give it to you."

Shan Keqing was stunned: "Why!"

Xing Yasi said slowly: "Because I think that if I use the wooden man to blackmail him, I can achieve what I want."

Shan Keqing was anxious: "I don't object to you threatening him, but I will be implicated!"

"That's your business and has nothing to do with me. If you want to blame, I can only blame you for your misfortune."

Xing Yasi walked around the desk and walked towards the door: "Of course, you can also use the most primitive way, which is to have a relationship with him to make the little wooden man useless - but I have to warn you, he is my

The man Xing Yasi likes, if you, an actor, dare to do this, I will use countless ways to ruin your reputation. Just take care of yourself, good night!"

Shan Keqing stood up and followed closely: "Mr. Xing!"

Xing Yasi waved her hand without looking back, opened the door and walked out of the room with elegant steps.

Shan Keqing held her arms with both hands, shedding tears and whispered: "You, why do you do this to me."

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Shan Keqing fell ill twice in the afternoon and evening, but refused to go to the hospital. It was really strange. Li Ming specifically told everyone in the group not to discuss this matter again, and to wait until they returned to China after the performance.

Affected by this incident, Chen Siqing and others took a rest very early.

Although Gwangju is a special economic zone of the Northern Dynasties, the economic model has gradually moved closer to capitalism. However, after early morning, all the shops in the city were closed, and only patrol teams composed of local garrison patrolled the streets.

At about four o'clock in the morning, a man walked briskly to the door of Shan Keqing's guest room, looked around at the empty corridor, and inserted a piece of wire in his hand into the keyhole.

After a few gentle touches, the man retracted the wire, pushed the door open and walked in.

The lights were on in the guest room where Shan Keqing lived, and the door to the inner room was closed and seemed to be locked.


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