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Chapter 166

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    Zhou Ze closed his eyes, he couldn't fall asleep, but he liked the feeling of lying on the sofa by the glass window and enjoying the sun bathing himself.

    In my previous life, I was always at work all the time, working beside the operating table, it was difficult to stop, but in this life, I can make up for it.

    After listening to Zhou Ze's explanation, Bai Yingying seemed to understand, but at least one thing was certain, that Zhou Ze had already foreseen it.

    It is also because of this that the boss will not be obsessed with the remaining 8 million balance payment. No, it should be because the boss knows that the woman will not end well, so he is too lazy to go to the woman to ask for it, or whether to come.

    Bai Yingying stretched out her hand to rub her hair, then stomped over to the bar.

    The old Taoist was eating peanuts with the monkeys, and he ate one monkey and one monkey with relish. When Zhou Ze and Bai Yingying explained earlier, the old Taoist was also listening, and walked away with a smile after listening.

    "Old Taoist, I have a question for you. Do you understand what the boss said just now?" Bai Yingying stretched out her hand and pushed the old Taoist's shoulder.

    "What?" The old man turned his head, looked at Bai Yingying in surprise, and said, "Didn't the boss explain it to you just now?"

    "I don't fully understand." Bai Yingying took a deep breath and let it out heavily.

    Don't look at the old man who looks very old, but he is not half his age. Bai Yingying feels that she is not as clear as he is in some things.

    This is actually natural. Although Bai Yingying is two hundred years old, she spends most of her time lying in the coffin, only talking to the ghost of Mrs. Bai, so in essence, she still maintains the innocence of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

    "Actually, this matter is very simple, just like why Nuwa wanted to kill Daji. A saint is naturally glorious and holy. How can there be any stains?

    Therefore, no matter whether Daji has completed the task or not, she is actually destined to die. If the Shang Dynasty is to be destroyed, what else can I do without killing the loyal and good people?

    You must know that in the list of gods, even if King Zhou has no way, there are not a few gods and forces who help him, and Jiang Ziya does not play very smoothly, so Daji is definitely the best teammate.

    But, in fact, since Daji was dispatched, Daji has already been sentenced to death with a reprieve.

    In ancient times, how many high-ranking people treated the knives in their hands like this. When the high-ranking people needed them, these knives were used to help them get rid of people they didn't want to see.

    Break the knife and show it to the world,

    look,

    The criminals have been executed by the great me, and I am still so pure and spotless.  "

    "Then this woman?"

    "Didn't the boss say that there was a formation in the house and what was the half snake doing?

    That's what the woman arranged. The old man is so rich, why did he end up living in the house over the ancestral house?  Whose hands did the design and layout of the house go through?

    It was obvious that the old man had been tricked. Although he also deserved his own sympathy and deserved no sympathy, as far as the facts were concerned, someone had dragged him into the trap step by step.

    Even if there is nothing wrong with the snake in the sea, it is difficult for it to come to the land to take revenge, let alone something wrong, so it is certain that someone will match the bridge, so who will match the bridge? Only the woman is the most  fit.  "

    "She is the snake's helper?" Bai Yingying shook her head after she finished speaking, "No, the boss and the snake had an agreement not to kill that woman, and the snake agreed to it at the beginning."

    The old Taoist looked at Zhou Ze who was still "fake sleep" over there, and said, "It's not a snake, it's very simple. Master Sea God is upset with that old man.  Did he do something outrageous, or did a lot of dirty things in the name of the Sea God? Isn't that old man doing sea smuggling?

    Therefore, that woman is like Daji sent by the sea god. Even Pindao felt that the reason why the old man was so selfish that incomprehensible that even his own family could grit their teeth and offer sacrifices was probably because of that woman's bewitchment.  Maybe.

    Or, to change another possibility, Master Sea God was not happy with that snake, and felt that if the snake became a spirit, it might affect him, so he made a game, and pitted that snake, and finally the snake did not hesitate to die  Dao Xiao also wants to come to land to avenge, and the Sea God master is also happy to see it.

    In short, no matter what, that woman must die. After she dies, Master Sea God will still be Master Sea God, continuing to maintain his greatness and holiness.  "

    "Then,?There is no suspicion, because the woman left a suicide note on her social software before committing suicide.

    This suicide is a certainty.

    Seeing the nurse push out the stretcher, covered with a white sheet, Xu Qinglang stood up, walked to the stretcher, and said:

    "I want to see her again."

    The two nurses looked at each other, mistakenly thinking that Xu Qinglang and the woman who committed suicide by taking poison were in a relationship, hesitated for a while, then nodded.

    Xu Qinglang lifted the cloth sheet and looked at the woman Qingsu's face, she was still so beautiful.

    Xu Qinglang has seen her style and romance in bed,

    But now, people are already cold.

    It's not sad, nor sad, just a little bit of loss and embarrassment.

    Xu Qinglang grabbed the woman's wrist, looked at the scars on her wrist, and gently stroked them with his fingers, counting them one by one. These scars should have been scratched one by one since the past two months.

    She seems to have been preparing and doing the final countdown.

    Xu Qinglang raised his head, walked to the corridor window, opened the window, and let the wind blow in.

    He felt that he should not be sad, nor should he feel sorry for the woman lying there, but people are such emotional animals.

    What has she done, what has she done to others, who is she, etc.,

    But since she slept with me, she instinctively felt a sense of affection and intimacy.

    Take a long breath,

    Xu Qinglang subconsciously took out his cigarette, and thought that this was a hospital, so he put it back.

    He just counted,

    On the woman's wrist,

    have,

    Twenty-four scars.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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