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390. Breaking the Game: Whoever Loses Wins 【39】

One sentence is like thunder exploding on the ground!

Not only was Mu Jieyu's heart hanging on a thread, but Qiu Huaiming, who suddenly stood up with a teacup in his hands, also widened his old eyes. The anger in his eyes seemed to be rolling with flames, and he stared at the blood rushing in, as if because of what he had just done.

That yell exhausted all his strength and the old housekeeper fell to the door, watching his servants drag him in front of him.

Mu Jieyu stood up with a cold expression, stepped aside, and faced everything calmly.

"Old... Master... the tea... is poisonous... Fourth Young Master..." Butler Qiu lay on the ground, his blood-stained hands tightly grasping the corners of Qiu Huaiming's brand new robe, blood overflowing from his mouth, and his face covered with blood.

With a look of pain, he opened his mouth several times, but finally spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down.

"Autumn trees, autumn trees, autumn trees -" Qiu Huaiming squatted down and took Butler Qiu into his arms. When he saw Butler Qiu dying in his arms, his eyes suddenly split, and his loud voice was full of grief.

"Surround them all!" At this moment, a cold shout sounded outside.

Mu Jieyu heard the sound and went out. Groups of black-clothed men holding cold knives and wearing raincoats rushed in from outside the door. The man who rushed in with the men in black was Duan Weide! The moment he saw Duan Weide, Mu Jieyu

A bold guess appeared in my mind!

"Beast, what are you going to do!" Qiu Huaiming scolded Qiu Huaiming angrily as soon as he saw him.

"What to do?" Duan Weide looked at Qiu Huaiming with a sneer, "Of course he is planning something big for his father."

Duan Weide's words made everyone present stare and look at Qiu Huaiming angrily. Seeing this, Qiu Huaiming seemed to take a step back angrily. He covered his heart and gasped. He stretched out his index finger and pointed at Duan Weide: "Animal

Shit, you-what are you talking nonsense about?"

"What? My father has forgotten what I said yesterday? Since my father has forgotten, I might as well say it again." Duan Weide approached Qiu Huaiming coldly, his eyes like those of a man-eating wolf, "My son-in-law thinks that my father is too big

With talents and virtues, he is worthy of being an emperor. How about separatist Chongyang Mansion and making himself king?"

"Shut up!" Qiu Huaiming shouted angrily, his face turned red with anger, "You little beast, if you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Hahahaha...you're welcome?" Duan Weide seemed to have heard the best joke. He stepped forward, reached out and grabbed Qiu Huaiming's collar, and almost lifted Qiu Huaiming up.

"What are you doing?" Madam Qiu was in a panic and was about to step forward, but the man Duan Weide brought stretched out his hand and put a cold knife on Madam Qiu's neck.

Duan Weide glanced at Mrs. Qiu disdainfully, and then looked at Qiu Huaiming gloomily: "You are not polite to me? Old immortal, do you still think you are the superior master of the Qiu family? I tell you, the life and death of everyone here

They are all in my hands! You have all been poisoned by me. If you don’t obey me, I will send you to hell now!"

"You little bastard, I don't believe in evil, if you have the ability..."

"Bang——" A rough-looking military general jumped out, pointed at Duan Weide and cursed, but he only said a few words when he saw a man in black throwing it away. After an explosion, white smoke flew into the hall.

Those who inhaled the poisonous smoke vomited blood, rolled their eyes, and fell down.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but take a step back and their faces turned pale.

[There are only three updates today. Jin has a high fever of 39° and really can’t cheer up. Dear friends, please read it first. Please forgive me if there are any typos. Jin Ming’er will correct it]

One sentence is like thunder exploding on the ground!

Not only was Mu Jieyu's heart hanging on a thread, but Qiu Huaiming, who suddenly stood up with a teacup in his hands, also widened his old eyes. The anger in his eyes seemed to be rolling with flames, and he stared at the blood rushing in, as if because of what he had just done.

That yell exhausted all his strength and the old housekeeper fell to the door, watching his servants drag him in front of him.

Mu Jieyu stood up with a cold expression, stepped aside, and faced everything calmly.

"Old... Master... the tea... is poisonous... Fourth Young Master..." Butler Qiu lay on the ground, his blood-stained hands tightly grasping the corners of Qiu Huaiming's brand new robe, blood overflowing from his mouth, and his face covered with blood.

With a look of pain, he opened his mouth several times, but finally spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down.

"Autumn trees, autumn trees, autumn trees -" Qiu Huaiming squatted down and took Butler Qiu into his arms. When he saw Butler Qiu dying in his arms, his eyes suddenly split, and his loud voice was full of grief.

"Surround them all!" At this moment, a cold shout sounded outside.

Mu Jieyu heard the sound and went out. Groups of black-clothed men holding cold knives and wearing raincoats rushed in from outside the door. The man who rushed in with the men in black was Duan Weide! The moment he saw Duan Weide, Mu Jieyu

A bold guess appeared in my mind!

"Beast, what are you going to do!" Qiu Huaiming scolded Qiu Huaiming angrily as soon as he saw him.

"What to do?" Duan Weide looked at Qiu Huaiming with a sneer, "Of course he is planning something big for his father."

Duan Weide's words made everyone present stare and look at Qiu Huaiming angrily. Seeing this, Qiu Huaiming seemed to take a step back angrily. He covered his heart and gasped. He stretched out his index finger and pointed at Duan Weide: "Animal

Shit, you-what are you talking nonsense about?"

"What? My father has forgotten what I said yesterday? Since my father has forgotten, I might as well say it again." Duan Weide approached Qiu Huaiming coldly, his eyes like those of a man-eating wolf, "My son-in-law thinks that my father is too big

With talents and virtues, he is worthy of being an emperor. How about separatist Chongyang Mansion and making himself king?"

"Shut up!" Qiu Huaiming shouted angrily, his face turned red with anger, "You little beast, if you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Hahahaha...you're welcome?" Duan Weide seemed to have heard the best joke. He stepped forward, reached out and grabbed Qiu Huaiming's collar, and almost lifted Qiu Huaiming up.

"What are you doing?" Madam Qiu was in a panic and was about to step forward, but the man Duan Weide brought stretched out his hand and put a cold knife on Madam Qiu's neck.

Duan Weide glanced at Mrs. Qiu disdainfully, and then looked at Qiu Huaiming gloomily: "You are not polite to me? Old immortal, do you still think you are the superior master of the Qiu family? I tell you, the life and death of everyone here

They are all in my hands! You have all been poisoned by me. If you don’t obey me, I will send you to hell now!"

"You little bastard, I don't believe in evil, if you have the ability..."

"Bang——" A rough-looking military general jumped out, pointed at Duan Weide and cursed, but he only said a few words when he saw a man in black throwing it away. After an explosion, white smoke flew into the hall.

Those who inhaled the poisonous smoke vomited blood, rolled their eyes, and fell down.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but take a step back and their faces turned pale.

[There are only three updates today. Jin has a high fever of 39° and really can’t cheer up. Dear friends, please read it first. Please forgive me if there are any typos. Jin Ming’er will correct it]


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